Chapter 170: The Young Master of the Song Family's Provocation

The three of them left, Song Xiaokui left, and he didn't forget to pull his eyes and make a grimace, Wei Wuxin wanted to fight, Song Xiaokui screamed again and again, and hurriedly retreated.

The four-grade transformation form Dan plus the five-grade transformation form pill made Long Xinghe earn a lot. However, he didn't need these things, and they wouldn't be beneficial to his cultivation.

20,000 high-grade gas crystals, exchanged for 100 spiritual grade gas crystals, and more than 10 qi beast cores.

These riches can be enough for Song Dakong to cope with it for half a year.

The three of them walked for half an hour, and finally got out of the forces of the Blue Dragon Society, and finally took off their masks in a small alley.

Qinglong will be very trustworthy and will not follow the auctioned items because of some rare things, so with its good reputation, those good things are rushed to send over.

There was once a bold guy who followed an auctioneer who didn't wear a mask, and later blamed the Blue Dragon Society, and the Green Dragon Society didn't even make a move, and the people in Liuli City detected the matter and sent that guy over.

The Blue Dragon Society severely punished and directly broke that person's qi veins, and from then on, no one in Liuli City dared to follow the person who came out of the Blue Dragon Venue.

Moreover, the Blue Dragon Society is also black and white, it is a huge intermediate force, and all the big and small forces in Liuli City are more or less related to the Blue Dragon Society, and even have ulterior cooperative relations.

Even a strong man like Wei Wuxin actually lived in seclusion here, and it was conceivable how terrifying the majesty of this force was.

Long Xinghe was in front, Song Xiaokui and Song Zhiqiu were behind, and the three of them were not in a hurry and walked towards the north of the city.

Song Xiaokui had a stomachache for a while, and a headache for a while.

Long Xinghe knew her thoughts.

This little Jiujiu is nothing more than wanting to be sweet with Song Zhiqiu for a while.

If Song Dakong didn't agree to the matter of the two, they wouldn't be able to blatantly appear in the family's territory.

However, at such a rare time, there are always people who do not enter the stream and appear out of place.

"Song Zhiqiu, you waste, didn't you leave Liuli City, why did you come back again!"

A pair of squinting eyes said Song Zhiqiu, but he kept staring at Song Xiaokui's not plump breasts and slender thighs, and even made a "tsk" sound.

When Song Xiaokui heard this, she was still bowing her head and being embarrassed by Song Zhiqiu's side, but she instantly turned into a frightened kitten, and subconsciously hid behind Song Zhiqiu to avoid the disgusting gaze.

"Song Rongzi! Where am I going and what am I doing? Do you need to ask? And you are so shameless and have lost the face of your family!" Although Song Zhiqiu is introverted, he is very tough for his little kui.

Song Xiaokui was scared and kept cringinge.

Long Xinghe glanced at Song Zhiqiu and was quite satisfied with him, but this kid's strength was not enough, so he could get more pills and beast cores to let them improve their strength as soon as possible.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, my wings are stiff, do you dare to talk back to him! Lao Tzu slaps you a few big ear scrapers!" Song Rongzi's dog legs, who loved to behave, soon let out a domineering aura and shot into Song Zhiqiu's face.

Song Zhiqiu has some strength, and his qualifications are not bad, but unfortunately he doesn't have enough cultivation resources, otherwise he is also the best among young people.

However, a dogleg, Song Zhiqiu will not take it seriously.

Song Zhiqiu's somewhat thin palm waved violently, smashed the domineering spirit, and swept it over with cold eyes, he was not afraid of Song Qingshu's son, Song Rongzi.

Song Zhiqiu is also a member of the Song family, but for some reason, he later left the family, but his ancestors, but the people of the eastern branch of the Song family, have a high status.

So Song Zhiqiu, between his gestures, is also a little arrogant, and it is this arrogance that attracts Song Xiaokui.

"It's not enough for you!" Song Zhiqiu said coldly.

Song Rongzi directly ignored Song Zhiqiu, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said loudly: "Xiaokui, you don't have to dodge, in a few days, Song Qingshu will send someone to send a dowry gift, and I warn you, don't interact with other people, when the time comes, those who lack arms and short legs will definitely be very bloody." ”

Song Zhiqiu was furious, and immediately became angry, and when he stepped out, he wanted to teach Song Rongzi a lesson.

He wanted to teach a lesson a long time ago, but at that time, he was beaten half to death by Song Rongzi and was dying.

He learned from the pain, alone, went to challenge the dangerous qi beast, survived by luck, the realm improved quickly, and he also took a lot of it to the Qinglong auction, and even exchanged it for an ordinary spirit weapon.

This spiritual weapon is a fan, tattered, and the aura is not too full, obviously a spiritual weapon that is about to collapse.

However, Song Zhiqiu has been renewing the aura for this broken fan, so it can be used for a while.

"A handful of tattered things, as a treasure, looks like they came from begging.

"Hahaha, your ancestor, the former young master of the Eastern Song Dynasty, is now his descendants have fallen to this, it's really embarrassing!"

"This is called Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi, and now Young Master Song Rongzi is many times stronger than this guy. ”

"Yes, Young Master Song's Crazy Iron War Hammer is more than a hundred times stronger than that broken fan!

"People can't do it, weapons can't do it, you Song Zhiqiu can only look at it in this life, but you can't reach it!"

Five doglegs, you say everything I say, and your words are extremely ugly.

Song Rongzi smiled, "Song Zhiqiu, what are you fighting with me?"

"So what! You pervert, who wants to marry you, he Song Zhiqiu will lose everything, but one thing will not lose to you!" Song Xiaokui fought back loudly.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

"What?" Song Rongzi asked with a cold face.

"That's my 100% affection for him, I only have disgust for you!" Song Xiaokui grabbed Song Zhiqiu's arm, which was trembling with anger, and said categorically.

Song Rongzi exhaled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly the words that he had heard countless times.

"Call Lao Tzu!"

Those dogs are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, eating and drinking spicy food, and they are too addicted, so they naturally obey their orders.

It's cool to beat someone, and it's even cooler if you don't dare to retaliate against someone.

Every day, they followed Young Master Song, looking at those who were envious and afraid, and they were so happy in their hearts.

As soon as the little master was happy, he rewarded them with things, gas crystals, qi beast cores, everything, almost without interruption.

Therefore, they work very hard, and the internal competition is also fierce, and whoever makes Young Master Song the most satisfied will be rewarded the more.

Just like the joker, whoever makes the rich master laugh the loudest will get more rewards.

And Song Zhiqiu is a thorn in Song Rongzi's eyes.

If it weren't for the big master Rong Qingshu who couldn't kill Song Zhiqiu, Song Zhiqiu, who was beaten half to death last time, would have lost his life a long time ago.

However, Song Zhiqiu is not what it used to be, his strength has improved rapidly, and a month of birth and death has made him progress rapidly, these little minions are only in the early stage of transformation, and they are not Song Zhiqiu's opponents in the middle stage of transformation at all.

Song Zhiqiu was a few domineering flames, and he burned these dogs' legs to blacken, and his mouth spit green smoke.

"Ouch, ouch!" The five of them flapped indiscriminately, the sparks burned, their domineering armor had long been burned off, and even their eyelashes and hair were burned by the high temperature, and even emitted a scorching and unpleasant smell.

"Zhiqiu, you have become stronger!" Song Xiaokui said happily.

No wonder she felt that Zhiqiu became a little indifferent when she was angry, that breath was the calmness and calmness that could be practiced after thousands of tempers in the mountains, several lives and deaths.

"I'm still weak, but it's enough to deal with these doglegs. Song Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Song Xiaokui is the only one who can make him smile in battle.

"I haven't seen you for many days, I didn't expect you to die in the mouth of the qi beast, and you actually advanced, it's really gratifying!" Song Rongzi kicked away the leg of the wailing dog lying in front of him, and the yin and yang strange qi said.

"Cat crying, mouse fake mercy! Don't behave here! No one in Liuli City knows that you, Young Master Song is a shameless person and a womanizer!" Song Xiaokui scolded angrily.

Song Rongzi smiled gloomily, "Despite the scolding, after tomorrow, the cave room will be filled with candles, I see if you can still be so backbone!"

"What do you mean?" Song Zhiqiu said.

"Hahaha, of course I'm going to propose, if Xiaokui's waste dad doesn't agree, hehe!

Song Xiaokui was scared again, and Song Zhiqiu hugged him tightly in his arms.

After Song Rongzi saw it, he couldn't help it anymore, this little beauty who was about to become his own woman, hugged people on the street, and this green hat was worn on his head, wasn't he laughed at and generous?

"Let go of Lao Tzu's little Kui!"

The Crazy Iron War Hammer slammed in, even if he killed Song Zhiqiu and broke the taboo set by his father Song Qingshu, he Song Rongzi would not hesitate!

(To be continued!)