Monk Yuanzhen was blindfolded, looking at the back of Xiao Shisan's stride away, he just wanted to say 'thank you'.

"He, is he really just leaving?" Monk Yuanzhen's burnt black face was full of astonishment.

"What the hell!"

Monk Yuanzhen scolded in his heart, he stayed on the ceiling well, your girl's hand took me down, and now I am actually left here. Special mother, she still claims to be the master of the strong, it's bullshit.

Panting, Monk Yuanzhen moved his body with difficulty, pulled the two difficult brothers and sisters around him, and moved towards his previous position little by little, while cursing in his heart, cursing Xiao Thirteen.

"Ahh

Xiao Shisan, who ran out four or five hundred meters, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and muttered, "Who is thinking about me?"

Shaking his head and humming a little song, Xiao Shisan looked at the small screen on his right wrist, looking relaxed, as if he was shopping.

"Baicao, I can be sure that I have found you!" Suddenly, Xiao Shisanyi raised his head and looked at the Hundred Herb God and Li Ling who were walking in the distance, his eyes flashing with surprise.

"Grandmaster powerhouse?" Li Ling's expression was shocked, he looked at Xiao Shisan, who ran from not far away, and said secretly: "Huaxia really has more than eight grandmaster powerhouses!"

"Xiao Thirteen, where is your family heirloom sword?" The Hundred Herb God raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Thirteen with empty hands.

"Don't mention it, I just met a pervert and lost the deer cutting sword!" Xiao Shisan's eyes rolled, looking at Li Ling, whose eyes were moist and constantly rubbing his nose, he smiled, "Tiger's grandson!"

"Senior, junior Li Ling!" Li Ling said in a very nasal voice.

"What's wrong with your nose?" Xiao Shisan looked at the red and swollen nose, curious in his heart, you know, Li Ling is now a strong grandmaster, and he has broken through from foreign kung fu, so he shouldn't have this kind of symptom.

"It's okay, it's just allergies!" Li Ling rubbed his nose vigorously with both hands, and his tears were about to itch out.

Allergic?

Xiao Shisan was dumbfounded, with the physique of a strong grandmaster, would he be allergic?

Looking at Li Ling's appearance, Xiao Shisan secretly scolded in his heart, I thought I was shameless enough, this kid was more shameless than me, and he didn't blink an eye when he lied.

"Baicao, what's the matter with this kid's nose?" Xiao Shisan was curious, and leaned over to the Baiyao Herb God and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

Xiao Shisan was slightly stunned, and looked at the Hundred Herb God with a look of disbelief, "You are known as the God of Medicine, you don't know, who are you fooling!"

To be honest, the Hundred Herb Gods really didn't know what was going on with Li Ling's nose, although they hadn't touched his nose. However, there is still hope for Chinese medicine. But the problem is that with all kinds of herbs, I can't see what's wrong with Li Ling's nose.

"You just said that you met a pervert, what is the situation?" asked the Hundred Herb God.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Shisan became energetic, and said with an indignant face, "Baicao, I sue you, we have been tricked by the American government." Special mother, they have actually succeeded in creating a sixth-level biochemical warrior in secret. I just met a sixth-level biochemical warrior in the Americas, and if it weren't for my strength, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to escape. However, the other party was not comfortable either, and was seriously injured by my sword!"

The Hundred Herb God glanced at Xiao Shisan, although he had long known that he would open his mouth, but he didn't expect that he would put gold on his face like this.

You've seriously injured each other with a sword, so what are you going to run?

Listening to Xiao Shisan's words, a look of shock appeared on Li Ling's face, the government of the Americas actually succeeded in creating a sixth-level biochemical warrior?

According to the fifth-level biochemical warrior and the grandmaster powerhouse, then, isn't the sixth-level biochemical warrior the strongest in the innate realm?

"Senior, this is unlikely, right?" Li Ling said in a heavy nasal voice, "If the other party is really a sixth-level biochemical warrior, then his strength should be about the same as that of the strongest person in the Innate Realm." However, according to the ancient books' estimation of the combat power of the strongest in the Innate Realm, then, the other party should be able to easily kill the Grandmaster powerhouse in an instant!"

"Boy, don't you believe me?"

Xiao Shisan took a step forward, his thick right arm, hooked Li Ling's neck at once, and lowered his voice, "Stinky boy, I, Xiao Shisan, will still lie to you?" I am the master of the strong grandmasters, do you think I am an ordinary strong grandmaster? Hmph, if other strong grandmasters face that pervert, they will definitely die." But who am I? I am Xiao Shisan, the descendant of Xiao Shiyilang!"

"Huh?"

Li Ling's expression was stunned, he looked at Xiao Shisan, who had a serious face, and said in his heart, could it be that he is the same as the martial god of the capital? Moreover, I didn't sense that there was an innate qi in his body. Wait, Xiao Shiyilang? What the hell is this?

The Hundred Herb God swept Xiao Shisan, who was hooking Li Ling's neck, couldn't help but shake his head, sighed in his heart, and said secretly, if it weren't for Xiao Shisan's strange temper, I'm afraid, he would have come to the light long ago.

The reason why Huaxia announced the eight Grandmaster powerhouses was because these eight Grandmaster powerhouses were very representative.

And like Xiao Shisan, although this old boy has reached the realm of a strong grandmaster, his temper is too weird, full of lies, if he is allowed to come to the stage, it will be a disgrace to the ancient martial arts world of China.

"Senior, don't think that I don't read much, so you bully me for not having knowledge!" Li Ling felt that this Xiao Shisan was very individual, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, his right hand was raised, and waves of milky white ripples rippled on the surface of his skin.

Grabbing Xiao Shisan's left arm hooking his neck with his right hand, Li Ling had a smile on his face, and he used his strength slowly.

"Damn, this stinky boy has so much strength?" Xiao Shisan was shocked, he deliberately hooked Li Ling's neck, why didn't he mean to test him. Now, he understood that Li Ling was even stronger than he imagined, at least in terms of strength, he was inferior to Li Ling.

"Xiao Thirteen, don't make trouble, where is the sixth-level biochemical warrior you said? Let's go over now!" The eyes of the Hundred Herb God flashed with murderous intent, if the government of the Americas really created a sixth-level biochemical warrior, then this matter would be a bit big.

"Okay!"

Xiao Shisan smiled, let go of the left hand that hooked Li Ling's neck, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, you are very promising, I am very optimistic about you." ”

Meeting Xiao Shisan's gaze, Li Ling smiled, his nose kept squirming, looking as if he had put a strawberry on his face.

"Let's go, I'll take you over, the three of us will join forces, and we will definitely be able to kill those sixth-level biochemical warriors!" Xiao Shisan's face was excited, and he strode along the road ahead.

Li Ling walked to the side of the Hundred Herb God, looked at Xiao Thirteen's back, and asked, "Hundred Herb Senior, what is the origin of this Xiao Thirteen Senior?"