Chapter 1866 You Can Fight Tomorrow

The middle-aged man thought about it, but if this guy's cultivation base is higher than his own, then there is no need for that...

This cultivation realm is really higher than his own, so he should be ashamed and thrown into someone else's house, not to mention, there is this bald head in this house.

This embarrassment is even greater.

Thinking about it, the middle-aged man glanced at the old man on the other side from the corner of his eye, and it was gone in a flash, and no one noticed.

Everyone in the wooden house was waiting for Luo Qingxie's answer.

Seeing that the young man remained silent, the head on the stool gradually came to its senses, its eyes lit up again and again, and couldn't help but say to Luo Qingxie: "Boy, you promise him, this guy thinks he is invincible in the world,

No one can cure him, you help him cure, I will ask that old Xie to give you a top-quality sword, if you are injured, I will ask the alchemist to send you some pills to help you heal the injury..."

The crackling head was talking, and the people in the wooden house listened quietly, very strange.

The alchemist didn't speak, but his expression was a little serious. Isn't this guy just encouraging the little guy to compete with Lao Zhou?

It's just that Lao Zhou's strength is too mysterious, he doesn't know the severity of the fight, and he is afraid that the fight will not end well, and he will be possessed from time to time...

The alchemist frowned even tighter.

Among them, only Lao Kong could trap him.

It's okay if you're not crazy, but if you're crazy, you're really not sure.

The old man didn't speak, but if the sharp eyes of ice slag fell on his head, it gave him an extremely bad feeling.

Facing the strong men in the wooden house, that head didn't change expression, but panicked in his heart: "Hey, I'm just saying, boy, don't take it seriously..."

At most he was just talking, in front of these people, even though he is a generation of Martial Venerable, he is still very vain in his heart, a cultivator should give in and not be afraid of embarrassment.

Luo Qingxie frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

If these people in the town were really strong in ancient times, if this person didn't take action to hurt her life, maybe a war would be worth it.

Perhaps, you can also learn something from him.

Besides, she also wanted to fight the people from the ancient times.

The corners of Luo Qingxie's lips slightly hooked up, so this time, it was not a loss, but a profit.

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Qingxie with thoughtful amusement in his eyes: "Boy, have you thought it through clearly?"

"We can fight tomorrow."

Luo Qingxie nodded.

Just in time, she might be able to find out how that "person" asked her to save these people.

Several people were startled, looking at the standing boy in white.

Unexpectedly, this person really agreed!
On the contrary, it caught them off guard. This person doesn't know, don't they know about Lao Zhou's situation?

It would be fine if it was someone else, but if it was Lao Zhou, it would be too dangerous!
No, this girl is a dangerous product!

"Okay, cool!"

The middle-aged man happily slapped the table, and without giving Luo Qingxie a chance to repent, he quickly got up and picked up the wine jar on the table, and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Tomorrow, I will look for you when the time comes, don't let me Disappointed, boy!"

soon.

The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared into the wooden house, and immediately after that, his breath also disappeared.

Old Zhou is back!
This is too dark.

The old man's face changed, and he stared at the wooden table. At this time, it was covered with dense cracks, as if it would break if touched lightly.

The head didn't pay much attention, and a hair accidentally touched the leg of the table.

(End of this chapter)

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