Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader

  Chapter 528 Forced King and Forced Princess

   Looking at Qixun's envious little eyes, Yu Liuchuan comforted: "Little Master's sports car off-road vehicle is much more handsome than that spirit beast car."

  Sevenhiro thinks about it too.

   But in the original gravity, you can drive a car smartly, but not in the minefield. A few bunches of thunder smashed, I'm afraid it won't fall apart, and I love the car well, why bother.

   Yu Liuchuan smiled: "Besides, we came to Leiyu for tempering, not for enjoyment. Walking like this is also to slowly adapt."

   Yes, they came all the way from the periphery without flying. Isn't it just to adapt to the power of thunder.

   Qi Xun felt a little embarrassed for a while, why was she suddenly vain?

The splendid image of the little uncle cannot be destroyed, Qixun raised a small face with a guilty conscience, and said solemnly: "What the nephew said is not bad. But when it comes to our car, it is not completely impossible to use in the minefield. Look back. During the interval of practice, I drew a few lightning charms and pasted them on it, which were barely usable. In my spare time, if I want to stroll around the minefield, I can use it as a means of transportation."

   The sports car made by the second brother himself has a very futuristic and technological appearance, which is much cooler than the two luxurious spirit beast cars just now.

   Nanami was immediately satisfied.

   continued to walk for a short while, and seeing that they entered the range that a normal Grandmaster realm could bear, both of them felt a little pressure.

   Go a little further and you will be able to practice for a while.

   It didn't take long before he saw the two spirit beast cars that had passed by before.

   The two of them didn't care either, they passed by, so there was no need to avoid them deliberately.

   When he got closer, he saw a man and a woman, each standing in the car, looking at each other quietly, but not speaking.

   The two are in the Grandmaster Realm, and they look similar in age to Yu Liuchuan, both of whom are eighteen or nineteen years old.

  The man was dressed in a white wide-sleeved robe. He didn't know what the robe was made of, with a hint of silver light. He looked low-key and luxurious, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

   In terms of facial features, he is a little bit worse than Brother Monkey. It's just a cold, arrogant expression. Between the gestures, the elegance of the side is peerless.

   And the female cultivator, also wearing a white dress, her facial features are extremely beautiful, cold as frost, no matter her temperament and appearance, she is a full beauty.

   Both of them held spirit swords and faced each other from a distance.

Probably seeing someone coming, it's not a problem to be so silent anymore, the male cultivator couldn't help but say: "Saint Swinging, why are you being aggressive? I, Huayan Holy Land, have always been with you in Lingyun Palace. Well water is not like river water. I have never been rude to the saintess. The saints have been chasing after them. Is it too much? As the saintly son of Huayan Holy Land, how could he really be afraid of you? The sword is about to come out."

Swinging Saintess was expressionless, holding her sword in a beautiful pose, her voice was cold: "It's exactly what I want. Bring out the sword, let's see if it's the Holy Son of Haotian from your Huahuo Holy Land, or the Holy Spirit of My Lingyun Palace. Strong female. I am swaying, and I have never been afraid of anyone!"

   The two were about to start, and they saw Qixun and Yu Liuchuan passing by, and Qixun looked at them a few times with a strange expression. Both of them looked at Qixun and Yu Liuchuan.

Fuyao snorted coldly: "What are you looking at? Look at your eyes again. A little martial artist, who gave me the courage? Refining realm testers, high-level can't arbitrarily shoot at low-level, but it's not really impossible to shoot. !"

  Shihiro: Just passing by, you just happened to be on our way, can I stop watching? Besides, your two concave shapes have been concave for a long time, am I not curious?

   But don’t let it be seen.

   Can't provoke me or hide?

   Nanami quickly picked up his pace and planned to leave.

Yu Liuchuan on the side of    had a serious look. How could his little uncle, Yu Liuchuan, be insulted by others?

   Yu Liuchuan immediately drew his sword, and when he saw it, he hurriedly held his hand: "The world is so beautiful, don't be irritable easily."

   Yu Liuchuan frowned, tilted his head and glanced at Qixun: Just leave like this? We can't beat it.

   Qixun nodded: go. Good kids don't fight!

  Tamarukawa snorted and took the sword.

   The two were about to leave when the male cultivator said in a cold voice, "Interesting. The sword of the sword cultivator, once it's out, can you easily take it away?"

   They are all geniuses, Qixun knows it, Yu Liuchuan is prouder than anyone else, just like a Long Aotian, this brother is so exciting to her master nephew, is it because she is afraid that her master nephew will not be violent?

   But what is the purpose of this kind of headless fight?

   Qixun hurriedly bowed his hands and bowed to the male nun: "I have seen Duan Wang, Duan Wangfei."

  Nuns and nuns and Ogawako: .?

   Qixun: "No, I mean, I have met two seniors."

   Yu Liuchuan didn't understand and asked: "Little Master Uncle knows the two of them? So they turned out to be husband and wife?"

   Qixun: Really, which pot can't be opened and lifted, isn't my mouth faster than my brain? Husband and wife are not husband and wife, how do I know? Wasn't it because they were too holding up, so I accidentally said it?

   Qixun gave Yu Liuchuan a voice transmission: "Actually, you can also be called King Pu and Queen Pu."

  Tama Rukawa:

   Yu Liuchuan, who is accustomed to the style of his little uncle's speech, is now GET to the point of his little uncle's words, and he immediately turned his face and told himself that I usually don't laugh unless I can't help it.

   Holy Son Haotian didn't show any expression, but Holy Maiden Fuyao had an angry look on his face: "Billy maid, how dare you talk nonsense!"

   As he spoke, he raised his sword and stabbed at Qixun.

   Yu Liuchuan's expression changed, and he was about to block, but Qixun was already holding Babai in one hand and dragging him with the other, walking like a streamer, and retreated to one side.

   After retreating, Holy Son Haotian had a strange look on his face, but Saint Fuyao was even more angry.

   This cheap maid, the little martial artist, actually avoided her kill! She had never been so humiliated. Immediately the second sword came.

   Qixun pulled Yu Liuchuan and dodged again.

Although she was threatened to have her eyes gouged, she was scolded as a lowly maid, and she was attacked, in the end, she also teased that she was Princess Duan Duan. Accompanying ceremony: "It's my fault that I lost my words at the next moment. But I just admire the elegance of the two seniors. The seniors scolded and beaten them. Why don't we just clear things up and let us go?"

   Holy Maiden Fuyao only felt that she was dodged by a little martial artist by two swords, and she was humiliated in front of Hua Yansheng's Haotian Son. She wanted to kill Qixun immediately.

   Today, if this cheap maid is allowed to retreat calmly from her sword, he Rihaotian still doesn’t know how to laugh at her! It must be the stain of her life.

   If the original two swords, Fuyao looked down on Qixun as a martial artist, and only used five points of skill, then the third sword, Fuyao has already gone all out.

   Qixun frowned when he saw that Fu Yao's sword was going to kill him.

  Because one or two words disagreed, she wanted to kill someone, which she couldn't accept.

   Dodging the third sword, Qixun threw Yu Liuchuan away and threw Babai into Yu Liuchuan's arms: "Don't do anything, just watch. Take care of Babai."

After   Yu Liuchuan landed, he hugged Babai and said, "Why should the little uncle do it? If there is something, the disciple will do it, little uncle, let me do it."

   Qixun was too lazy to talk nonsense, this time when Fuyao's fourth sword came, he didn't dodge any more, but drew his sword and slashed directly.

   Ask for a monthly pass, please help.

   (end of this chapter)