"I always thought that Brother Jiang was a smart person, but now it seems that this is not the case. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoqi directly pierced the layer of window paper, the Holy Son of Fusang no longer concealed it, and the smile on his face dissipated at this moment, and instead changed to an indifferent expression, and said calmly.

"It seems that Brother Xiao is determined to succeed in this trip. ”

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't care about the indifferent look on the face of the Fusang Holy Son, and opened his mouth with a sneer, looking straight at him with a pair of deep eyes.

Now, when it finally came to see the poor dagger, the two of them no longer concealed it, and directly made it clear.

"Brother Jiang was able to cultivate to such a realm at such an age, his talent is indeed good. ”

"But there is no absolute fairness in this world, Brother Jiang handed over the Origin Fragment, and we were all safe, wouldn't it be better?"

Regarding Jiang Xiaoqi's sneering words, Fusang Shengzi didn't care, and spoke softly, explaining the facts in front of him.

Indeed, judging from the strength of the two at the moment, Jiang Xiaoqi has no chance of winning, one is the inheritance saint son of the Fusang Holy Land, with terrible talent, and his strength is at the peak of the younger generation in Dongxu, and there is such a behemoth as the Fusang Holy Land behind him.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoqi's strength is only in the four full realms, and there is no background, the two of them don't need to fight, the victory or defeat is already obvious, Jiang Xiaoqi will be defeated.

"Indeed, there is no such thing as absolute fairness in the world. ”

"If I were to fight you with my current strength, there would be no doubt that I would lose badly. ”

"But sometimes, borrowing is also a means of its own, don't you think?"

Jiang Xiaoqi agreed with the words of the Fusang Holy Son very much, but then, seeing that he opened his mouth again, a smile appeared on his cheeks, and he looked at the Fusang Holy Son standing opposite.

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed over Xiao Lan's bewitching face, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoqi in front of her with some puzzlement, and some didn't understand the meaning of what he said.

But then, when he saw the little girl who appeared next to Jiang Xiaoqi, he understood.

"Boy, catch the old man. ”

Just when the Fusang Holy Son looked at the little girl standing beside Jiang Xiaoqi with a somewhat solemn gaze, suddenly, he heard a miserable ghost cry from above, looked up, and saw a black and white donkey appear in the field of vision.

"Bang"

The dull voice sounded at this moment, and at the moment when the ghost cry sounded, Jiang Xiaoqi and the little girl took a step back at the same time with a tacit understanding, and then, they saw the bloated figure of the old donkey, and slammed it on the ground.

The bloated belly lifted the old donkey up with great elasticity, fell to the ground and turned over again, lying on the ground on all fours, with round eyes and a mouth full of white foam.

"Made, boy, you don't do anything. ”

On the verdant grass, the old donkey was thrown into seven meat and eight vegetarian dishes, his mouth was full of white foam, lying on the ground on all fours, his two round eyeballs seemed to stare at Jiang Xiaoqi without looking at him, and his tongue flowed out from between his teeth without obeying, and he scolded the latter like this.

"Is that where your confidence lies?"

"It doesn't seem to be enough. ”

didn't care about the old donkey, Fusang Shengzi's eyes turned slightly, and fell on Jiang Xiaoqi in front of him, and his indifferent gaze glanced at the little girl beside him, his face was ancient and waveless, and he spoke softly, and he couldn't hear joy and sorrow in his words.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, what a big breath, believe it or not, Grandpa Donkey taught you to be a man. ”

As soon as the Fusang Holy Son's words fell, before Jiang Xiaoqi could speak, the old donkey who staggered up from the ground took the first step to speak, and looked at the Fusang Holy Son who was standing opposite with his hands in his hands with big eyes, and said with such a grin.

Hearing this, I saw that the Holy Son of Fusang, who had always been mild-mannered, couldn't help frowning at this moment, glanced at the black and white donkey opposite, didn't speak, and turned his gaze back to Jiang Xiaoqi.

"It seems that Brother Xiao is very confident in his own strength. ”

"And what about this?"

Seeing the gaze of the Fusang Holy Son, Jiang Xiaoqi took a step forward, clasped his hands, and then said with a smile.

Then, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi's palm spread slightly, and a swarthy black domineering flame was beating at his fingertips, burning, and then, I saw that Jiang Xiaoqi's face flashed with a look that seemed to be smiling, and he looked at the Fusang Holy Son opposite.

"You're the man in black in the Kaiyang Ruins?"

Looking at the deep flames beating at Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips, the face of the Fusang Holy Son changed for the first time at this moment, a touch of jealousy flashed on his bewitching face, and his deep eyes stared at Jiang Xiaoqi opposite for a moment, and then said in a deep voice.

"Now I wonder what chance you have of winning, Holy Son?"

With a flick of his fingers, the black flames surrounding Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips were immediately extinguished, his hands behind his back, he opened his mouth with a smile, his eyes looked straight at the Fusang Holy Son opposite, and asked with a smile.

As an experienced person at the Kaiyang Ruins at that time, Jiang Xiaoqi naturally knew the sensation caused by him at that time, although he was wrapped in black clothes at that time, the black demonic aura that permeated his body could not be concealed.

Of course, Jiang Xiaoqi at this time had already lost that kind of power, and what he was doing now was just borrowing the power in his body, pulling the big flag and pulling the tiger skin, and pulling the attention of the Fusang Holy Son back to the Kaiyang ruins at that time, so that he could be afraid.

Right now, although there is the existence of the little girl beside him, in Jiang Xiaoqi's estimation, even if the strength of the three of them is added together, it is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat the Fusang Holy Son standing opposite, so Jiang Xiaoqi is gambling, betting that the Fusang Holy Son will be deterred by the tiger skin he pulled.

Otherwise, if they really make a move, it is very likely that some of them will fall here, which Jiang Xiaoqi does not want to see.

"What if I say I don't believe it. ”

Looking at Jiang Xiaoqi standing in front of him, the face of the Holy Son of Fusang changed slightly, and a pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly at this moment.

Then, he saw his figure standing in place take a step forward suddenly, and suddenly, a vast light blue aura burst out from his body, like an ocean, and went straight towards Jiang Xiaoqi on the opposite side.

"Boom"

And at the moment when the vast spiritual power around the Fusang Holy Son rushed out, I saw the little girl beside Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly stepped out of a small foot at this moment, and suddenly, the purple brilliance burst out from her, directly meeting the vast spiritual power of the Fusang Holy Son.

After the rumbling sound, I saw the little girl standing beside Jiang Xiaoqi, her little feet suddenly took a step back, and a few dignified colors flashed over her pink little face, and she looked at the Fusang Holy Son who was still holding her hand on the opposite side with shock.

"This guy is a bit strong, I can't beat it. ”

At the same time as the light in the sky exploded, I saw the little girl standing next to Jiang Xiaoqi, her petite body flickered, and she swept onto the back of the old donkey, muttering a small mouth, and sighed at Jiang Xiaoqi on the side.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart, this little aunt and grandmother are really violent, the dignified Fusang Holy Son, a strong man who stands at the peak of the young generation in Dongxu, how can it be that it is just a little strong in your mouth, this is outrageously strong.

You've been able to do this far beyond the number of people you can.

"It doesn't matter if he's strong or not, boy, sacrifice the old man's divine pot and blast him directly into slag. ”

The old donkey was very worried about the little girl riding on his back, but when he thought of the miserable appearance of Jiang Xiaoqi being repaired in the past few days, he could only press it.

Then, I saw the old donkey take two steps forward with his big tongue, grinning at the Fusang Holy Son opposite, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoqi, urging with a mouthful of big teeth.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly felt a touch of apprehension in his heart, if the old donkey knew that he had lost his night pot, it was estimated that he would have to fight with him on the spot, so in such a situation, he couldn't admit that he was killed, so he could only pretend to be profound.

"Use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, donkey brother, your pot should be kept for a long time. ”

Tilting his head slightly, Jiang Xiaoqi whispered to the old donkey on the side, explaining in words, and then, as if he was not at ease, he coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Brother Xiao, I have one condition, as long as I agree and win, I won't take a penny, and I will directly give you the origin fragment, how about it?"

Restraining his embarrassed expression, Jiang Xiaoqi immediately turned sideways, facing the Fusang Holy Son in front of him, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he slowly spoke.

"Oh, on what terms?"

Listening to Jiang Xiaoqi's words, the Fusang Holy Son who was standing opposite him with his hands in his hands, his indifferent face at this moment, flashed a few expressions of interest, and he looked at the young man opposite with some surprise, and said in confusion.

In fact, under the indifferent appearance of the Fusang Holy Son, there was also a hint of worry, and the source was naturally the black flame that danced in Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips.

As an experienced person of the Kaiyang Ruins at the beginning, the Holy Son of Fusang had also witnessed those eerie ghosts, which were swallowed up before they couldn't even support a moment in Jiang Xiaoqi's hands, and the short battle between the red-eyed man and him is still vivid.

Of course, just the black flame beating at Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips couldn't explain anything, but the black and white donkey beside him made him a little more sure, after all, outside the Yin Yang Lake, the man in black teamed up with a donkey to kill a great power, although the hair of the two was not the same, but the words without a lower limit of discipline were surprisingly consistent.

Of course, the Holy Son of Fusang can also bet that the man in black in the Kaiyang Ruins at the beginning was not Jiang Xiaoqi, and then directly started to forcibly seize the origin fragment.

However, there are also risks in this, once what Jiang Xiaoqi said comes true, the black-clothed man in the Kaiyang Ruins will really be him, and then burst out with that extremely powerful dark magic, and the one who greets the Fusang Holy Son will be the fall of the situation, so he will not act rashly unless he has to.

As for before, it was just a temptation, but unfortunately, it was blocked by that little girl.

"Suppress the cultivation to the same level as me, if you can win against me, I will give you the origin fragment, how about it?"

As soon as the words of the Fusang Holy Son fell, Jiang Xiaoqi, who was standing opposite, continued to speak, word by word.

Hearing this, not only the Fusang Holy Son standing opposite, but also the little girl and the old donkey beside Jiang Xiaoqi, all had a stunned look on their faces at this moment, and looked at Jiang Xiaoqi in disbelief.