The indescribable Taoist Lord

Seeing Zhang Qinghe's hesitation, the Demon Suppressing King also had a hint of doubt on his brows.

According to rumors, Zhang Shaolang's temperament should know how to make choices and see the situation clearly. Why is he so hesitant?

"snort!"

Li Tuizhi was not an easy-going elder. Seeing that Zhang Qinghe was losing face, a supreme and noble aura came over him, making it difficult for Zhang Qinghe, who was originally weak in energy and blood, to support him.

"Oh, Uncle Wang, what are you doing? Young people are interacting normally, why are they so unhappy?"

Li Shaobai tapped his green boots, and a stream of pure spiritual energy spread out, forming a barrier around Zhang Qinghe.

Li Tuizhi didn't want to go too far. He knew that Li Shaobai would block it, and he just wanted to remind Zhang Qinghe.

Zhang Qinghe thought about it for a while, and then saw Li Shaobai nodding towards him. He knew that even if he didn't agree, it wouldn't matter. How shameless the dignified cave ancestor would be to grab a junior and hold on to him.

"The Demon-Suppressing King is joking, I should think about it myself..."

Li Ping'an, who was standing in front of the main hall, took a deep breath and felt a little disappointed.

He didn't care that Li Tuizhi found him, and Li Tuizhi didn't care where he was.

Of course, Li Ping'an didn't expect a top talent who had only met for a few days and had little friendship to stubbornly refuse to give in in front of the first-class leader of Xian Tang...

But he vaguely expected that Zhang Qinghe would not be like that, different from those people in the past, those ordinary people who had no choice but to...

Now it seems that he is not exempt from vulgarity...

However, Li Ping'an was not resentful, but grateful.

Why should people help an ignorant dandy? Just rely on that joke-like bet of selling oneself, and a thousand pounds of high-grade spiritual source that he won back by his own ability?

"But the prince and I hit it off immediately, and we don't care about the difference in talent or status. Mr. Shaobai said that when making friends, you should love people first. Since you are friends, you should help each other. One more friend for the prince means more help. ."

Zhang Qinghe started making nonsense in front of Li Shaobai, and even the Demon Suppressing King looked at Li Shaobai with a different expression...

Li Shaobai twitched the corner of his mouth, good guy, where did those inexplicable quotations come from...

However, he did not express his position to clarify, he was just so vain - what is mine is my student's, and what is my student's is mine.

And he did.

Li Ping'an's eyes widened, and his vague good feelings suddenly became clear...

But he began to worry about Zhang Qinghe's words.

"Zhang Shaolang, you have subverted Gu's impression... Gu's previous words were biased. You are very different from my father."

The Demon Suppressing King was silent for a moment and then said these words. The purple-clothed king's brows condensed slightly, and the atmosphere in the place became stagnant.

"Your father is a smart man. The biggest sign of a smart man is that he never does stupid things."

Li Tuizhi found that he couldn't understand him. He didn't understand the logic of Zhang Qinghe's refusal.

For hundreds of years, Li Tuizhi has been very accurate in judging people. He does not think that Zhang Qinghe has the enthusiasm of a young man. Rather, this young man, who is not yet a young man, does not have much youthful spirit. Occasionally rejoicing, but always extremely restrained in important matters.

And offending him is a first-class matter.

"My father did not do stupid things, but he also made a fool of himself. If the younger generation does stupid things, maybe he can live longer... Mr. Shaobai said that disasters can last for thousands of years."

Zhang Qinghe had something to say.

Li Shaobai was stunned, and so was the Demon Suppressing King. These words were very Li Shaobai's own style.

Li Ping'an was even more stunned. How could this brother be so tough...

"Interesting...that's all. You sent Qingluo home. The reward I just mentioned is still insignificant, but you have indeed disgraced the royal family. Where there is reward, there is punishment, and it is the same in the military...

Strict cleaning..."

"The end will be here."

"My family has suppressed him to the level of Dharma. If you can withstand a hundred attacks in his hands, you can get my gift and leave safely."

Only then did Zhang Qinghe notice that Yan Xi had been standing quietly aside, his sense of presence dropped to an extremely low level. When it came to the skill of hiding his breath, he was probably second only to Tiangong.

He was wearing blood-patterned armor, missing the big black coat, and was a little less easy-going and a little more cold.

But what kind of gangster logic is this?

Zhang Qinghe remembered Li Qingluo's words, "My father is a reasonable person..."

Then he remembered the reasons that kept him away from Li Ping'an and the "rewards and punishments" that forced Yan Xi to end...

This is even more outrageous than Master Shaobai.

You said he was unreasonable, but he happened to tell you again...

You said they were reasonable, but why did it sound so unreasonable?

Here we go, the king’s overbearing logic…

Yan Xi twitched the corner of his mouth.

However, he also didn't understand the king today. His words of "rewards and punishments" were too blunt, as if he wanted to arrange his end early in the morning.

Moreover, after Mr. Zhang did not let go and broke off the diplomatic relationship, the king did not make a clear statement. According to this man's temperament, he would usually just see the guests off directly, and then the blood-clothed army would arrive at the house that night, and then we could talk about the truth.

This is how many truths in the world make sense!

When it comes to matters involving the young master, even if Taihaotian is in a hurry, the king will be the same.

What does this time mean, the thunder is heavy but the rain is light?

Li Shaobai stopped Zhang Qinghe.

"Young man Qinghe is injured. What you did was too unreasonable and unreasonable, right?"

Li Shaobai was also puzzled. He was used to talking with a sword, but this was not the case...

"That's why Gucai said that it is necessary to survive a hundred moves rather than defeat. Otherwise, this matter will not be revealed."

The Demon Suppressing King was determined to fix this matter. Yan Xi was wondering, but suddenly he seemed to hear something and was stunned for a moment.

"Sir, it doesn't matter, I'll give it a try."

Zhang Qinghe knew that no matter what Li Tuizhi's purpose was today, he would have to fight Yan Xi first.

However, he remained still and looked up at the Demon Suppressing King on the sandalwood chair in the middle hall.

"Your Majesty the Demon Suppressing King, if I win, no matter what I ask for, will you be able to give me whatever you have in your house?"

Li Tuizhi's eyes narrowed. Zhang Qinghe seemed to have a goal and was running for something in his heart early in the morning...

Yan Xi's interest was aroused, and he also showed a trace of dissatisfaction. This guy was not talking about surviving a hundred moves, but "win"!

"Oh, interesting, what do you want?"

Of course he is not boasting. Apart from "The Sun and the Moon are in the Same Sky" and his bloody halberd, there is nothing he can't give to him. When he reaches the realm of Ancestor Hundong, he no longer cares about the wealth of the Dharma couple...

"I want... His Highness the Prince's Talisman Notes from a thousand years ago, is that okay?"

Zhang Qinghe smiled lightly.

Li Tuizhi's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a lion, tiger or evil dragon...

Thank you, Mr. Mobai, for the reward! Thanks to boss 20181108 for the reward!