Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 201: Cheering Qian Renxue

Hear Ye Qiu's words.

Xue Qinghe looked at the overwhelming pride on his face and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

I didn’t care too much about anything here.

He looked at Ye Qiu strangely.

"Oh? What exactly does little brother Ye Qiu mean?"

Ye Qiu looked at him deeply, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and said lightly:

"Actually, as far as I know, there is someone whose talent far exceeds mine. My second question is about her!"

"What? The talent is far beyond yours. How is this possible?!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

Full of disbelief.

Ye Qiu is already the most genius person she has ever seen.

Even his father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Bones said so.

Xue Qinghe's eyes flashed with a little surprise.

He looked at Ye Qiu intently, as if he wanted to see something.

Don't wait for him to speak.

Ye Qiu turned his head and raised his hand to stroke Ning Rongrong's hair.

"Rongrong, I heard that that person's innate soul power is level 20, and he is much higher than me at the beginning."

"Twenty-level innate soul power? How is this possible?"

Ning Rongrong frowned.

She had never heard of the existence of such a person, but Ye Qiu's expression didn't seem to be fake.

Don't talk about her.

Even Ning Fengzhi and the others were the same.

According to the news they received, the child of the previous pope died early.

Hear Ye Qiu's words.

Xue Qinghe, who was holding the cup to his mouth, felt his heart tighten.

The movement paused for a moment.

Then he continued to drink tea indifferently, but his heart became gloomy.

Ye Qiu pinched Ning Rongrong's cheek.

He raised his glass and looked at Xue Qinghe, with a little teasing at the corner of his mouth, and asked his second question.

"I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince knows what level of cultivation that person had when he was thirteen years old?"

"Compared with me, who is stronger or weaker?"

Xue Qinghe, who was about to drink tea, felt more and more solemn in his heart and no longer wanted to drink tea.

Put down the tea calmly.

Hold back the surging murderous intent in your heart.

The voice is no longer as gentle as before.

"I don't know what little brother Ye Qiu's question is, so I can't answer it."

"Is it."

Ye Qiu calmly blew the tea at his mouth and took a sip.

"Suck."

Make some noise.

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but frown.

After taking a sip, Ye Qiu raised his eyes and looked at Xue Qinghe.

He smiled and said:

"But I heard that"

"That silly girl has not been doing her job since she was nine years old. She has been playing role-playing games."

"Thinking about it, her cultivation when she was thirteen must have been inferior to mine."

Ye Qiu calmly put down the tea in his hand, with a bit of ridicule and pity in his eyes.

Hearing Ye Qiu scolding him and the contemptuous look in his eyes, Xue Qinghe's brows twitched and he wished he could knit them together.

this person.

What do you know?

Even he knew that he came to Tiandou City when he was nine years old!

Ye Qiu shook his head and lamented: "Oh, it's such a pity that my talent was wasted."

Observing Xue Qinghe's expression.

He is not afraid of Qian Renxue Gou jumping over the wall now.

Even though Ning Rongrong was here, she still couldn't be sure how much she knew.

"Liar, are you telling the truth?"

Ning Rongrong tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes. She felt that Ye Qiu might be lying again.

"Of course it's true."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her.

"But, even if you have high talent, how could someone be so stupid?"

Ning Rongrong's face was full of confusion and confusion.

"Ha ha."

Hearing her words, Ye Qiu couldn't help but sneer.

The tea cup in Xue Qinghe's hand was almost crushed, and her heart was as gloomy as water.

No matter when it is.

He has never been so humiliated before! This bastard is so impatient!

The smile on Xue Qinghe's face became a little stiff and dry.

"Oh, I think little brother Ye Qiu should stop making fun of Junior Sister Rongrong. I have never heard of such a person."

"Okay, you, you damn liar lied to me again."

Ning Rongrong glared at Ye Qiu with resentment, grinding her teeth but refraining from getting angry.

"I didn't lie to you."

Ye Qiu shrugged and didn't explain anything.

He turned to look at Xue Qinghe again.

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince has never heard of it, that's all. Then comes my third question."

"The third question"

Xue Qinghe whispered.

His mood became much duller, and he didn't want Ye Qiu to ask any more questions.

"Yes, the third question."

Ye Qiu smiled mysteriously, which made Xue Qinghe and Ning Rongrong focus their attention.

"I wonder what His Highness the Crown Prince thinks of my soul skill?"

Ye Qiu finished speaking.

His face began to change, and finally turned into Xue Qinghe's appearance.

Xue Qinghe's heart instantly stirred up a storm, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

He stood up quickly and let out an angry shout.

"presumptuous!"

Ning Rongrong, who was holding Ye Qiu's arm, also changed his expression.

He pushed Ye Qiu's face away in disgust.

Jiao Sheng said anxiously: "Damn liar, what are you doing? Change back to you quickly."

Xue Qinghe had no time to pay attention to Ning Rongrong's dislike.

Staring at Ye Qiu.

The murderous intention in my heart has reached its peak!

Such an obvious hint. How could he not see it? This bastard knows everything!

When he stared at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu was also staring at him and had opened his eyes of insight.

Qian Renxue’s true face.

Exposed to Ye Qiu's eyes.

On the surface, she seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The skin is like snow, and the phoenix eyes contain power.

Compared with Xue Qinghe's original approachable appearance, she has much more personality.

With a straight nose, slightly slender eyes, and a somewhat majestic face, he looked somewhat divine.

In terms of appearance.

Compared with Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and the other girls, they are indeed better.

only.

At this time, she was obviously frightened by Ye Qiu.

His face was rosy, his eyes were full of evil, his chest was rising and falling, and his cold eyes were somewhat sharp.

In terms of cultivation, he has yet to break through to the Soul Emperor.

(It was about seven years since Li Tiandou Palace changed, and she was the Soul Saint at that time)

Ye Qiu shook his head.

The appearance disguised as Light and Dust changes back to its original appearance.

He chuckled and said: "Haha. Don't get excited, Your Highness, I was just joking."

"A joke? Little brother Ye Qiu, your joke is really not funny at all!"

Xue Qinghe's face turned cold.

I wish I could call someone to take him down immediately.

But Ning Rongrong next to him forced him to hold back.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, I'm really sorry. Ye Qiu didn't mean it."

Ning Rongrong also knew.

This kind of thing is big or small in front of the royal family. He couldn't help but stand up and apologize for Ye Qiu.

"Rongrong."

Ye Qiu looked at her in surprise, feeling warm in his heart.

Xue Qinghe looked at the two of them with a gloomy expression.

Feeling restless.

One bad move, and all his years of planning will be lost, and there will no longer be a smile on his face.

Already thinking about it.

How to keep Ye Qiu in a reasonable way and make him disappear in a reasonable way.

He was never a soft-hearted person.

Little did I know.

Ye Qiu also wanted to stay here for a while.

　I wish you all a happy life!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)