Chapter 929: She's Not That Valuable

Quanyin had a hint of scarlet from the corners of his lips, and his skin was whiter than normal, the kind of pale from the inside out, almost bloodless, so the scarlet was particularly shocking.

"Did Wen Yan give you the courage to think that if I am like this, you can be arrogant in front of me?" He had no emotional ups and downs, and his voice passed coldly through the room.

The sound on the TV seemed to be still.

Rong was stunned for a moment, but he was still young after all, and he still had the heart of a child.

"Although Wen Yan hates you, he does know you, and he warned me not to come to you."

"And what are you doing here?"

Rong said forgivingly: "Wen Yan said, you and I are both the strongest talents in martial arts, you are born with martial arts bloodline, and I am the strongest genetive." However, neither of us is perfect, the only one he recognizes, the most perfect martial arts powerhouse is Lin Xiaofan, what do you think? ”

"He's just a third-rate master, he knows a fart." Izumi leaned back on the couch and wiped the corners of his mouth again, the scarlet mark stretched even longer, from the corner of his mouth to his chin.

Rong forgave said: "I think he deliberately stimulated us, after all, Lin Xiaofan is dead." I've seen the video recording of your game, and I admit that you are the strongest master on the human base, but when it comes to breaking through to the genetic level, I am the strongest. ”

A child is a child, and it is an instinct to be competitive.

"Have you forgotten someone?" Izune holds one cheek with one hand.

"Who?"

Quan Yinyou turned his gray eyes, and the corners of his mouth that were bloodstained smiled slightly: "Lin Fan." ”

Rong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were slightly confused.

This name opened up a dusty place in his heart.

"She's your loser." Rong Forgive's voice was dry, "In my opinion, she no longer has any value in martial arts. ”

"Really?" Quan Yinyou dragged out his tone, "You and Wen Yan said the same thing?" ”

Rong forgave pursed the corners of his immature lips.

Quan Yinyou squinted at him: "You obviously watched her become a god with your own eyes, and said that she has no value in martial arts, little friend, why do you lie?" ”

Rong Yu's body trembled suddenly, his fists clenched tightly at his side, and a trace of demonic green light flashed under his eyes.

"Did you say the same thing to Wen Yan?" Izumi couldn't help but laugh, "Children lie in front of adults, and it's easy to see through at a glance. ”

When the words fell, Rong Yu suddenly lost control, and his small body flicked upward, and in an instant, he was in front of Quan Yinyou, and his immature fist smashed down.

Bang!

A cloud of snow-white goose down feathers burst out in front of him, like flying snow fluttering and wreaking havoc in the room.

Rong Liang looked at the pillow under his fist, the silk surface had already been smashed through by his punch, and the filled feathers were blown out by the fist wind, but the person who was originally leaning on the pillow was gone.

Stunned flashed across the boy's eyes, and he slowly withdrew his fist and looked at Izumi who was standing aside.

The gray-eyed young man was a little disdainful: "Although genetic modification is powerful, you and God are different after all." ”

Rong forgave pursed the corners of his lips before saying, "Why do you want to target Lin Fan?" She doesn't have that much value. ”

Quan Yinyou said in a condescending and arrogant tone: "In the end, you are just a weapon, obediently transformed by Wen Yan, he can do whatever he tells you to do, what can you manage?" ”

(End of chapter)