Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

"What happened, sir?"

Three people all the way down, finally came to the hall of Mo Qingcheng home.

Wang Chuan and He Ying's faces have long been filled with curiosity.

"This Jiang Chun asked me out and wanted to meet me!" Zhou Yi will fall on Wang Chuan.

Of course, what was said in the letter was not just about asking Zhou Yi to meet. There was also a big threat in it, and Zhou Yi could only come to the meeting alone.

Zhou Yi has lived two lives and has never been threatened by anyone, so he can't help being angry when he sees this letter.

"Hey, what's to be angry about? The ginger maniac has revealed his face. Can't we get that dried up seven leaf grass?"

He Ying took the letter from Wang Chuan's hand and said with a smile.

Hearing what He Ying said, Zhou Yi's anger also dissipated a lot.

At the moment, he said, "in this case, Mr. Wang, we will act separately. Go and get the information about the Great Rift Valley. I will go to meet this madman."

When the voice dropped, Zhou Yi disappeared in his place.

The address left by the madman is still in the old house where Zhou Yi met before.

However, when Zhou Yi arrived, he saw that the madman had been waiting there for a long time.

"You're here at last!" The madman slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi, who was less than three meters away from him.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "if you hand over the dried up seven leaf grass, then I will exchange it with Yin Yang grass."

"What? Do you really have Yin Yang grass

Suddenly lost his voice.

The yin-yang grass is almost invisible on the earth. He didn't expect that Zhou Yi had it in his hand.

In fact, Zhou Yi didn't have it before. This time, among the several dark grass leaves he got in the illusion of the Great Rift Valley, there was actually a yin-yang grass.

This kind of grass can gather the divine power of all things in heaven and earth. With it, it can be used as a medium to drive the Qi of yin and Yang for your own use. It can be said that it is a rare divine grass.

"Of course there is!"

Zhou Yi's hand moved. In the palm of his hand, there was a green branch and leaf lying on top of which there were black dots like stars.

The madman was overjoyed: "it's Yin and Yang grass as expected!"

"If you want to, hand over your seven leaf withered grass, or I will destroy him!" Zhou Yi's palms slowly closed and gathered the green branches and leaves of a good plant.

"In fact, you don't need to cure the disease of qiyecheng

The madman's eyes turned and he answered immediately.

What do you want from me, sir

The palm of the hand suddenly clenched, and the Yin and Yang grass disappeared in Zhou Yi's palm.

"That..." seeing this, the madman was startled and thought that Zhou Yi had destroyed the Yin and Yang grass, but then he put down his heart and said, "the soul is damaged. I have a secret method that can be directly repaired without using mediators!"

The mediators are nothing but the seven leaf dried up grass.

Because once a person's soul is damaged, simple repair can only be a way to cure the symptoms rather than the root cause, which can only be regarded as mechanical repair.

To return to its original state, a drug similar to an intermediary must be used to neutralize it.

This kind of medicine is to have the effect of repair, coupled with artificial spiritual power repair, can play the effect of treating both the symptoms and the symptoms.

But now the madman said so. He was cheating Zhou Yi.

"Oh, really?" Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"That's nature. You can take me to repair my soul now. I'll keep seven leaves dried up grass and it's still useful." The madman reached out and made a gesture.

"But I want seven leaves of dried grass?"

Zhou Yi stands still, and his tone is cold.

Seeing that Zhou Yi's tone changed, he was also stunned.

He thought Zhou Yi was just an ordinary practitioner. He didn't expect that he would know so much.

So immediately put on a pair of smiling face: "I speak naturally, certainly can help you to cure that ink morning, how? It doesn't matter if the seven leaves are used up

"Do you really think I'm stupid, or are you stupid?" Zhou Yi sneered at the speech, and then said, "without a mediator, even if it's soul repair, she will become a half dull person because of the lack of spirituality."

"If the seven leaf withered grass is not used, how can it repair that part of spirituality?"

"Or do you think that you can repair a good man's soul without using a mediator, and you will also repair the spirit in his soul?"

"Or do you keep your mouth shut, knowing that she will become like that?"

Zhou Yi pressed forward step by step. Every word he said was a step forward. Finally, he had reached a distance of less than three feet in front of the madman.

Looking at Zhou Yi's smile, the madman was shocked.What do you know about feelings!

"So, you'd better hand over the seven leaf withered grass, so that your yin-yang grass will be safe."

As he said that, a green branch and leaf appeared again in Zhou Yi's hand.

"If you have something to say, say it well!"

The madman changed into a smiling face, but his eyes were obscurely swept from Zhou Yi's hand.

Today, Zhou Yi is only less than one meter away from him. If he makes a sudden move at this time, he may still have a chance.

Thinking of this, the madman fiercely stretched out his hand to grasp the Yin and Yang grass on Zhou Yi's hand.

However, his movement is fast, and Zhou Yi's action is faster than him.

At the moment of his hand, Zhou Yi's body had already retreated several meters, and then he stood still.

"Do you want to compete with me in speed? I don't mind to see if it's you or my hands! "

With that, Zhou Yi's palm was filled with some spiritual power.

This makes his palms look crystal clear.

Seeing such a beautiful color, the madman's pupils suddenly shrink, and then bite the back teeth and open his mouth: "wait a minute."

"You can be slow as slow as you can, but it depends on your speed. If I am satisfied, I will give you this grass, but on the contrary..."

Zhou Yi did not finish his words, but the meaning was not clear.

Even if the madman wants to play any more tricks now, he will not have the time.

Because the one thing he wants most is in Zhou Yi's hands, and it may be completely annihilated in the air at any time.

Hands slowly clench in the sleeve, a moment later is suddenly released: "I give you seven leaves of dried grass!"

When the words fell, a dead branch appeared in the madman's hand.

The branch has seven leaves, each of which is wilting, and it looks very dull.

If you throw it on the road, no one will look at it more.

However, after seeing him, Zhou Yi picked it out of his eyes, and then he said, "you throw it to me!"

"How can I believe you?"

"Do you have a choice?"

"All right." After pondering for a moment, the madman's hand was slowly clenched again, and then he threw the branch at Zhou Yi: "then!"

Zhou Yi is a man of his word when he gets something. The green in his hand flies to the madman