0353 Goodbye Little Fox

"Look for death!"

Poseidon snorted coldly, and slapped his hand casually in the face of the rushing Takeda Fu.

The woman in black was right, he had forcibly wiped out the space before, and he had already been seriously injured by the backlash.

At that time, the woman in black said that she was leaving, but she was simply tempting.

He had to force down his injuries and kill the four men in black to deter the woman in black, otherwise, no one present would survive.

That is, killing four men in black in one fell swoop, causing his injuries to deepen again, and he has been forcibly suppressing them.

But even if he was seriously injured, it was not easy to wipe out a wasted person, so he didn't care about Takeda's counterattack.

But it was this carelessness that caused him to suffer a heavy blow, and the Takeda burial was abolished, but he took the initiative to release the Yin God.

With a "bang", Poseidon was shocked by a palm and flew out, and the gloves he wore all year round on his hands were also shattered.

Su Zhe was shocked, he didn't know that Poseidon had been seriously injured, and he thought that Takeda Burial had hidden his strength?

It's just that Poseidon's hands are so slender and fair, more beautiful than a woman's hands.

Poseidon defended him everywhere, and did not hesitate to be the enemy of the world for him, and he owed him too much.

The question about the beautiful hand also flashed, and with a roar of anger, he turned his fingers into a sword, and fearlessly buried Takeda.

With a "poof", Takeda Fu was killed by a finger without the ability to resist, and the corpse was wrenched into pieces by the sword qi, and the feeling of punching the air made Su Zhe depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

What the hell is like this? Su Zhe looked at the corpse buried by Takeda in disbelief, the guy who was able to injure Poseidon actually let himself kill him?

In fact, the Yin God is the most depressed, and after being suppressed for countless years, he was already dying, and he was easily released, and he was in ecstasy and was just about to show his might.

Unexpectedly, Takeda Burial had become a wasted person, and he didn't attack people with all his might, so the Yin God had to cooperate with him to concentrate all the remaining power in Takeda Burial's body and launch a blow.

Then, on the other hand, the Yin God who had just come out to let go of the wind died in the hands of Su Zhe in a daze, and you said that it was not wronged.

Su Zhe was on guard for a long time, and when he saw that Takeda was indeed dead, he walked towards Poseidon in confusion.

Poseidon's body was weak and he almost fell to the ground, Su Zhe hurriedly reached out to support him, but was pushed away by him: "I'm fine, I'm a little injured, I'm going to heal, don't look for me recently." ”

After finishing speaking, he took off into the air, Su Zhe faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, looked at his back in a daze, and suddenly found that he was in the air, and he actually landed on the top of the mountain in the distance, walking on the ground with staggering steps.

Su Zhe was shocked, Poseidon is an immortal, how could he be so seriously injured? I can't even fly in the sky, and I can't walk steadily.

How did he know that when he was in Harbin City, Poseidon had consumed most of his natal source power in order to forcibly renew his life.

The immortal is something that this world can't bear, so he is like a mobile phone that can't be charged, all relying on the consumption of the source power stored in the body, and when it is consumed, he will have no power to shut down.

Otherwise, an immortal, why would he need to cultivate so many subordinates and establish his own power, everything he did was for Su Zhe.

No, I'll have to go and see, he doesn't have the power to protect himself now, and he will be in trouble if he encounters an enemy.

Su Zhe muttered in his mouth, hinted at Su Donghai, hurriedly said hello to the scholar and the sword maniac, and chased in the direction where Poseidon left.

A vigorous duel between the strong finally came to an end after twists and turns, and all the people present were unwilling to leave for a long time.

After reporters from various countries contacted people from their respective countries, they learned that the live broadcast had been suspended globally from the time Su Zhe was crushed by the three dragon gates, which made them cry out for regret.

And Su Zhe became famous, known all over the world, talked about, and even more famous than international stars.

Su Zhe flew all the way into the air, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the Divine Martial Order that was thrown into the Star Demon Space.

Mt. Fuji was covered with snow, and Su Zhe was anxiously searching, and it was impossible to go far according to Poseidon's unsteady walking at that time.

However, there was no shadow of him, but he met a lot of tourists who came to visit Mt. Fuji, which made it difficult for him to find someone.

He knew that Poseidon was a stubborn guy who never liked to be approached, and he didn't like to owe favors, so he must be deliberately avoiding himself.

Grandma, you have helped me so many times, I can't pay you back, what is it at this time.

Su Zhe was very angry, and the spiritual power map was fully opened, carefully searching every corner.

"Hey, there's a little fox here, isn't it frozen, you see him shivering, so pitiful."

The voice of a girl with a Chinese accent rang out as four student-looking Asian tourists, two men and two women.

Su Zhe glanced at it, but didn't pay attention, he was in a hurry to find Poseidon, where did he still have the heart to take care of others.

No, still no, where can he go.

"Qingzhu, this is a pure white fox, it's very rare, my family is in the fur business, take it back and peel it for processing, and make you a shawl."

A boy from the Japanese Kingdom seemed to like this woman named Qingzhu, and said flatteringly: "You have such white skin, with a pure white shawl, you must be very beautiful." ”

"But it's so pathetic."

Qingzhu seemed a little unbearable, but the temptation of the pure white shawl made her a little irresistible and fell into a tangle.

"Akiyama Feng, are you too cruel."

Another Chinese boy also likes Qingzhu very much, and when he saw Qingzhu's face showing unbearability, he immediately took the opportunity to fight his rival.

"Senior Murong Qingyun, this fox is that we don't kill it, it won't live long, Qingzhu is about to have a birthday, it just so happens that Senior Qiushan Feng's family is in the fur business, and it's just right to make a snow-white cloak for Qingzhu as a birthday gift."

Another Korean girl, Jin Chunxiu, hurriedly interjected, secretly despising in her heart, the Akiyama family is a big fur family.

Akiyama Feng is the rich second generation, he likes green bamboo, so he bought his roommate to help him chase green bamboo, where is you, a poor boy from China, can compare, although you are more handsome.

Su Zhe, who didn't care about it, was stunned when he heard this, Murong Qingyun? Isn't this the younger brother of the Mad Minx? Isn't he in Yanjing? When did you come to the Wa Kingdom?

turned around and looked, it was indeed Murong Qingyun, who was much taller and a little more mature than when he saw him two years ago.

"However, it is not dead in its heart, and it is too cruel to kill it and peel it."

Murong looked at Qingzhu with a blank eye, they were high school classmates, he liked her kindness, her simplicity, and her beauty, so he did not hesitate to hide from his grandfather to study in the country of Wa without permission.

He knew how much his grandfather didn't like the country of Wakoku, but for the sake of Qingzhu, he would rather be scolded by his grandfather.

"Since it won't live long, let's take it away."

A faint trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the girl named Qingzhu, but on the surface, there was a weak expression that she couldn't bear to hurt the little fox.

Qiu Shan Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, glanced at Murong Qingyun proudly, and stretched out his hand to grab it like a little fox.

Su Zhe's spiritual power map was fully opened, how could that greed escape his divine sense, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, and he was a gold worshipper who loved vanity.

Inadvertently glanced at the little fox, and was suddenly stunned, the familiar eyes, the familiar snow-white fur, were so clear in his memory.

The daughter of Blood Pride and the Insect Emperor, his future wife, actually appeared in front of his eyes like this.

Qiu Shanfeng grabbed the little fox's neck, spun it around a few times, and glared at Murong Qingyun ostentatiously.

The little fox blinked his gloomy eyes and let out a cry of "chirping" in pain.

"Put it down."

Su Zhe's heart suddenly ached, his face was gloomy like water, and he appeared in front of Qiu Shanfeng in one step.

"Yaga, who the hell are you?"

Qiu Shanfeng was taken aback by him, but when he saw Qingzhu looking at him with blank eyes, he was suddenly full of courage and looked at Su Zhe fiercely.

When the little fox saw Su Zhe, a touch of joy flashed in his eyes, and Su Zhe no longer had any doubts in his heart, it was the little fox named Xiao Qiao by himself.

A frown furrowed, "This fox is mine, let go." ”

"What you say is yours is yours, you call it and try it to see if it agrees."

In front of his beloved woman, Akiyama Feng was naturally not to be outdone, and said with a strong face.

"Okay, see if it says yes."

A sneer crossed the corner of Su Zhe's mouth, and he shouted softly: "Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid, I'm here to take you home." ”

The little fox made a "chirping" sound, and its big eyes blinked, so cute.

"I've proven it, and I'm not letting go."

If he hadn't felt that Akiyama Feng was just a student, Su Zhe would have to slap him to death.

Akiyama Feng saw that Su Zhe had proved it, and looked at Qingzhu with a sneer.

Qingzhu's face sank, and he didn't speak, but he pouted, and secretly scolded Su Zhe in his heart for being troublesome, otherwise he would be able to put on a white fox fur cloak.

Seeing Qingzhu's unhappy face, Qiu Shan Feng immediately plucked up his courage and said with disdain:

"Does it mean that it is answering you? I see that you are a revolt for wealth, and you covet its furs. ”

"Everyone has proven that the little fox is his, why are you still holding on."

Murong Qingyun is also very kind-hearted, and has a good family education, and has no condescending style, otherwise he would not be considered a poor egg by the gold worshipper.

"Murong Qingyun, this is Brother Qiushan's affair with others, what are you interfering with?"

Qingzhu glanced at Murong Qingyun very unhappily, how could she not know Murong Qingyun's thoughts about her, he was tall and handsome, he was a good boyfriend, and he came to the country for himself.

Originally, she was already planning to be his girlfriend, but unfortunately Akiyama Kaze appeared.

Although Qiushan Feng is not as handsome as Murong Qingyun, he is the son of the largest fur merchant in Dongdu, and his family background is comparable to that of a well-off family like Murong Qingyun.

Qingzhu's family background in the 90s is not bad, but she has always admired vanity, and she is a little flattering, always thinking of marrying a wealthy family and becoming a broad wife who can squander and buy luxury goods at will.

Although the Akiyama family is not a big wealthy family, the family background of the first fur merchant in the eastern capital can be reluctantly accepted, especially the Akiyama family is still a Japanese national, if he marries him, he will become a foreign Chinese.

With this alone, it was enough for the balance in her heart to start tilting towards Qiushan Feng, what was the use of Murong Qingyun no matter how handsome she was? She wouldn't live with a poor ghost for the rest of her life.

If she hadn't felt that having such a tall and handsome guy pursuing her would make Akiyama feel pressured and better for herself, she would have ignored him a long time ago.

"That's it, what does it have to do with you, Qingzhu, I said a long time ago not to bring him here, just because you are soft-hearted, you have to let him come with a dead face."

Jin Chunxiu was still thinking about the fur that Qiushan Feng promised her, and immediately said a sentence without yin or yang.

"You ......" Murong Qingyun's handsome face turned red.

Qingzhu is the goddess in his heart, in his heart, she is the kindest, gentleest, and most reasonable girl in the world, but at this moment, her attitude makes him feel a little blocked in his heart, and he clenched his fists and stopped talking.