Monster Refining System

"Go away first!"

The two ghosts of the ghost can't laugh or cry at Li Qinghe.

They also didn't expect that the person the movie master liked would be such a weird thing.

As a strong man in the Tianyuan pinnacle realm, Li Qinghe's dagger just now naturally didn't do much harm to them.

He slapped Li Qinghe casually, and among the two Heavenly Lords, the slightly obese Heavenly Lord stared at Xia Fukun in front of him.

Although if they fight now it is not Xia Fukun, or it is the opponent of the five Tier 9 peak summoned beasts in front of Xia Fukun. However, they are not without a way to sanction Xia Fukun.

"Do you think you have control of the situation now?"

Hearing what the Tianzun said to him, Xia Fukun was slightly taken aback.

"otherwise?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five ninth-level peak summoned beasts in front of him took a step forward.

"Ahem..."

Fat Tianzun coughed awkwardly.

"I didn't mean that. Who said there was going to be a fight?"

Xia Fukun: "???"

So what do you mean?

Also under the gaze of Xia Fukun, that Tianzun waved his embroidered robe, and there was a person hidden in his embroidered robe!

Xia Fukun looked at each other in surprise.

Is this... a big change?

"Maybe you don't know yet, this is your father, Ye Wushuang."

Xia Fukun: "???"

He looked at the middle-aged man with a smirk in front of him, somewhat startled.

He has never met Ye Qingwan's father, but in order to rescue Ye Qingwan's father, he also asked Ye Qingwan to describe the appearance of Ye Qingwan with him.

But the Ye Father described by Ye Qingwan, and what he sees now, is not the same person at all!

"Are you sure he is Ye Wushuang?"

Xia Fukun asked wonderingly.

"Hey! Why don't you believe it!"

The fat Tianzun frowned and called out to the middle-aged man who took it out of his sleeve.

"Ye Wushuang!"

The air, briefly condensed...

A long time.

The middle-aged man turned his head and faced Fat Tianzun: "Hehehe..."

Xia Fukun: "???"

"So you just found a fool to come over and tell me that he is Ye Wushuang?"

"no!"

Fat Tianzun was also a little anxious.

Before, the movie owner said that he had moved his hands and feet on Ye Wushuang, and that Ye Wushuang is now a bit dementia. But Ye Wushuang, your dementia is dementia, why are you giggling so hard? !

"He really is Ye Wushuang!"

"How do you prove?"

Xia Fukun was a little puzzled.

The Ye Wushuang in front of him, and what Ye Qingwan described, was not only different in demeanor, but also in size!

In Ye Qingwan's description, Ye Wushuang is very heavy and thin. But Ye Wushuang in front of him is almost catching up with Yue Yunpeng, right?

"I……"

Hearing what Xia Fukun said, the two Heavenly Lords didn't know what to say.

Yes, how did they prove that this middle-aged man is Ye Wushuang? !

After pondering for a while, they finally turned their attention to Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe received his eyes and understood what the two gods meant, and hurriedly said:

"Brother Xia, I can prove that he is..."

"you shut up!"

Xia Fukun glared at Li Qinghe. The traitor is qualified to speak?

Two Tianzuns: "???"

Now the only person who can prove Ye Wushuang's identity is Li Qinghe, but you won't let Li Qinghe speak now? ? ? What does this mean?

"Otherwise, you call out Ye Qingwan, her own father, can she still recognize her?"

Thin Tianzun pondered for a while, and came up with a way to weigh.

"Haha, sorry, Awan has been sent away by me."

...

The scene was once embarrassing.

"Then what do you say?"

Fat Tianzun frowned.

"Otherwise, you let this person go with us first. I will let Awan see if he is Ye Wushuang. If so, let's talk about the next thing?"

"Is this inappropriate?"

Fat Tianzun laughed awkwardly.

They obviously came here to exchange Ye Wushuang for Ye Qingwan. As a result, you haven't seen Ye Qingwan now, so you still want to take Ye Wushuang away? This trade is not done like this!

"You have the right to bargain?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

After saying this, the five ninth-order summoned beasts in front of him had already taken a step forward.

The momentum is surging.

Fat and Thin Tianzun only felt an impossibly powerful aura rushing toward them.

"If you don't care, we can only kill Ye Wushuang!"

Thin Tianzun took a breath, grabbed Ye Wushuang's neck, and looked at Xia Fukun with cold eyes.

Xia Fukun was fascinated.

He didn't even know if the person in front of him was Ye Wushuang, so the other party threatened him with him? Is this plausible?

Moreover, normally speaking, the prisoner should be covered with scars, but if this person is really Ye Wushuang, what the **** is your fat and oily now?

"Then you kill it, as if you can walk after killing it."

When on earth, Xia Fukun felt that he was not very suitable for negotiation.

But when he arrived on the Nine Nether Continent, he suddenly felt that he was an expert in negotiation!

In the face of absolute strength.

Negotiations do not need to consider the disadvantages, just do whatever is good for you!

Seeing that Xia Fukun didn't care about Ye Wushuang's life and death, he began to play rogues. Fat and Thin Tianzun is also fascinated.

"Then...otherwise you take it away first?"

He asked Xia Fukun tentatively.

"Isn't it done this way?"

Xia Fukun didn't want to delay too much, what if the movie master rushed over?

Let a summoned beast in front of him pick up Ye Wushuang, and Xia Fukun's figure was like a bolt of lightning, galloping away.

Watching Xia Fukun leave.

Fat Tianzun swallowed.

Facing the thin Tianzun:

"Lean meat... how do we fix it? If we do it this way, the movie owner will definitely blame it? Do we want to keep up with him?"

"Follow him?"

Thin Tianzun has a complicated expression.

"Fatty, are you stupid or something? Have you ever beaten those five ninth-level peak summoned beasts? Let's go to the ghost and see how the movie owner arranges it. Damn it, this time it's really a loss. Madame has broken down again!"

Listening to the two Tianzun talking over there, Li Qinghe leaned over.

"Then I..."

"Chichi"

Two daggers were inserted into Li Qinghe's shoulders.

"go."

Thin Tianzun cast a look at Fat Tianzun, and the two rushed to the ghost.

Li Qinghe looked at the two daggers stuck in his shoulders, and didn't dare to pull them out. If they were pulled out, wouldn't the blood come out as a fountain? Suddenly he has a complex emotion forming...why no matter whether it is by Xia Fukun's side or in this ghostly shadow, he is always injured...?