my universal tinder

Chapter 325 Strong Enemy
Wang Qiong was caught in a dilemma, he could not afford to offend the two women in front of him.

Princess Youhuang, who has a high status, was once helped by King Chu's sacrifice and stopped the master of the Guangming Palace.

As for Luo Xinghe, he was a ruthless master at first glance, and now that Wang Qiong was on his territory, as long as he talked a little bit, he could imagine what would happen.

"This..." Wang Qiong's nerves were tense to the extreme. Facing two jealous women, or two women with extraordinary strength, this kind of pressure was no less than that day when the first king sacrificed and made a big disturbance on Tianwang Mountain.

"You two want to hear the truth?" Wang Qiong said suddenly, his thoughts turned sharply.

"Of course!"

"Nonsense, hurry up."

Two powerful auras oppressed together.

Su Qinghe and Yang Qi had already turned pale, but Wang Qiong was still holding on.

"Lame... Uncle..." Wang Qiong paused for words, glanced at Luo Xinghe, and continued: "Sometimes when I'm drunk, I will cry and laugh, laugh and curse at the moon, and occasionally mention and an old friend..."

"Who?"

The two figures sounded at the same time, revealing a trace of tension and expectation.

They were nervous for so many years, who would be the old man that the lame uncle never forgets?

And hope that the name will be their own.

Wang Qiong shook his head: "He didn't mention his name, but occasionally he would say that a woman once said that she would wait for him to come back under the laurel tree.

"Every time I say this, Uncle Lame will cry and laugh... He said that we will never see each other again in this life..."

"do not talk!"

rumbling...

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky.

Luo Xinghe's eyes were frosty, revealing a strong murderous intent, completely different from his previous lazy and relaxed appearance.

On the Black Dragon Saber, that Dao Huangyan was also gushing violently, as if he was really angry.

"After so many years, he still misses that bitch..." Luo Xinghe said coldly.

"If it wasn't for her, how could Ah Hen be like this? The debt she owed, even if it costs her entire royal family, can't be repaid." Princess Youhuang's voice sounded, revealing a trace of resentment.

Subtle changes have taken place in the atmosphere, and the women who were originally diametrically opposed to each other seem to feel a little bit of the same hatred.

"Really?" Wang Qiong was stunned.

In fact, the lame uncle has never been drunk, and those words are all made up by Wang Qiong.

He had only seen a painting in Uncle Lame's home, in which a woman with black hair scattered under the laurel tree stood looking at the moon.

He was talking nonsense, originally he wanted to avoid offense, but he didn't expect such a woman to exist.

"Little ghost, what else did he say?" Princess Youhuang's voice resounded again, she was a little annoyed, Wang Qiong never told her this in Tianwang Mountain back then.

"No...not anymore, he just said...in this life, he only wants to find someone who can let him refine weapons with his life..." Wang Qiong calmed down and said suddenly.

"He thinks I'm fine."

"You!?" Luo Xinghe's eyebrows were slightly frowned, revealing a strange request.

Wang Qiong nodded and said: "Uncle Lame often said that I have the appearance of a heavenly man, and my talents are beyond the world, just like Lin Luotian who was the number one master in the world back then. A person who can match me...

"Since he saw me for the first time, he was attracted by my talent, impressed by my potential, and attracted by my..."

Luo Xinghe's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and he looked at Wang Qiong indifferently, noncommittal.

On the contrary, Princess Youhuang believed it a little bit, otherwise, as a lame uncle, how could she ask someone to protect Wang Qiong?
From this, it can be seen that Uncle Lame attaches great importance to this kid.

"Boy, among the younger generation I have met, you are not the most talented, but you are definitely the thickest-skinned." Luo Xinghe said coldly.

She pressed down with her jade hand, and the electric light surged, and the phantom of a city was looming, pressing towards the black Huangyan.

"How dare you..." Princess Youhuang sternly shouted.

"Youhuang, even if your true self is close, you may not be able to defeat me, let alone a brand name?" Luo Xinghe said lightly.

rumbling...

Amidst the thunderstorm, the scorching flames slowly dissipated.

"Luo Xinghe, the day the Apocalypse Treasury is opened, the wasteland will no longer be able to hide you..."

Princess Youhuang's voice slowly dissipated along with the flames.

Wang Qiong's complexion suddenly changed, because he heard a great secret.

The legendary treasure house of apocalypse is hidden in the wasteland?

At this moment, he vaguely knew why he was teleported here.

Nothing is a coincidence!

"Aunt Luo..." Wang Qiong wanted to ask, but Luo Xinghe raised his hand to stop him.

"Little guy, your current strength is not worthy of this knife."

While speaking, Luo Xinghe raised his hand and returned the Black Dragon Saber.

At the same time, three tadpoles flew out of the crystal container and fell into a red water jar.

"I'll give you this little thing."

"Give it to me? This is not very good." Wang Qiong took it over and said.

"If a person like you can't die, he will become a great weapon in the future." Luo Xinghe smiled and raised his hand: "You go."

"Aunt Luo..." Wang Qiong called out hastily.

He was in a trance before the words came, and when he looked again, he was already outside the Fenbao Pavilion.

Wang Qiong suddenly raised his head, there was no Fenbao Pavilion in front of him, only an empty shop, which seemed to have been suspended for a long time.

"Did you really see a ghost?" Su Qinghe's face turned pale, and she couldn't help saying.

Wang Qiong checked the fire ring, and there were three tadpoles swimming happily in the red water jar.

"What a terrible method!"

Wang Qiong couldn't help but said, it's unbelievable that the dream is so real.

Obviously, Luo Xinghe's realm was no longer comprehensible to Wang Qiong and the others.

"Boss..." Yang Qi was a little dazed and couldn't help saying.

"Let's go, hurry back after shopping." Wang Qiong interrupted.

It was luck that he got tadpole worms.

This kind of treasure is rare in the world, it is not easy to get one, Luo Xinghe is generous, and directly gave away three, the value is unimaginable.

In particular, this kind of treasure has extremely unusual meanings for the primordial energy and the purification circle.

Wang Qiong couldn't wait.

Half a day later, under the leadership of Su Qinghe, Wang Qiong visited seven shops and bought 80 tons of mineral deposits, spending a total of 700 million catties of first-class monster meat and 20 catties of second-class monster meat.

Many of these mineral deposits are treasures, such as sea-eye gold spar and dragon-pattern hornwood mine, which are unique to the wasteland and have immeasurable value. They are most suitable for building spirit nests.

He is rich and powerful now, but he is willing to!

"Why do you buy so many mineral deposits?"

On the way back, Su Qinghe couldn't help asking.

Even if the general forces expand their scale, they will not use so many mineral deposits.

Wang Qiong smiled and said nothing, these mineral deposits are the foundation for him to refine the spiritual nest, once he succeeds, he will truly have the foundation to stand in the wasteland, freely go in and out of the wasteland, and don't have to be afraid of the Temple of Light like before.

"I'll go back to seclusion this time, wait for Lord Donkey to set up a magic circle, and by the way... rekindle the fire." Wang Qiong secretly looked forward to it.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying sword light hangs down from the sky, shining with infinite light, as bright as the sun.

"Great Bright Sword!?" Su Qinghe shouted out loud.

At the same time, she retreated rapidly, separating from Wang Qiong and others.

However, the sword light suddenly shattered and turned into countless small lightsabers, like a torrent turning around, attacking all directions.

Such a sword is so majestic and irreversible that it pierced through Su Qinghe's body directly.

"Looking for death!?" Wang Qiong roared angrily, and black lightning flashed around him, shattering the sword glow.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a playful laugh came.

"Ye Wangzhou supports such a small character with such a big fanfare, I'm afraid it has something to do with the destruction of Daohe Castle."

(End of this chapter)