Chapter 942: Brain Dead Powder

"What for?"

The old man walked over.

Tian Ermiao glanced back at him, then turned his head back and said to Kang Sheng: "How do you want to deny it?"

Kang Sheng gritted his teeth and threw Tian Ermiao a bag.

Tian Ermiao's mind swept away, and he said: "There are only 1,000 spirit stones, and the remaining 1,000 will be taken home and written down an IOU." ”

"IOU ......" Kang Sheng's expression was extremely unnatural.

"In the Colosseum, it is forbidden to gamble without permission, and if you want to gamble, you have to go through the Colosseum. The old man said.

"Yes, yes, yes. Kang Sheng looked relieved.

Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed, "Your Colosseum represents everything?"

"If you still want to come to the Colosseum, you'd better listen to me. ”

After saying that, the old man strode away, and dropped a sentence: "Follow me!"

Kangsheng hurriedly followed.

Tian Ermiao's eyes were cold, "Don't think that this is the end of it." ”

Kangsheng didn't dare to go back.

"You are really Tian Ermiao, guess ......"

Tian Ermiao interrupted Yan Qishui's words, "You are the guarantor, if I don't come here with these thousand spirit stones, I will have to look for you." ”

"Ah......" The smile on Yan Qishui's face froze suddenly.

Tian Ermiao strode away.

All eyes were on him.

Yan Qishui laughed at himself and walked towards the door.

Tian Ermiao still had to come to the Colosseum, so he didn't make things stiff.

What he thought was that when he succeeded in practicing the Heavenly Sword Technique, or got his own space ring from Wu Zhou, then he wouldn't be so easy to talk about.

When the time comes, he will really kill!

Tian Ermiao went to an inn and locked himself in the house.

Digesting today's harvest.

Combat is indeed the best way to comprehend the arts.

The Heaven Killing Sword Technique he had mastered now had obviously made great progress.

If, facing Kang Liuwang now, Kang Liuwang has no chance to escape at all.

He sat down until evening.

Go out, go downstairs.

I found a seat in the lobby on the first floor and ordered a few dishes.

People around talk about the world.

Tian Ermiao also heard someone say about the Treasure Pavilion auction.

He wondered if he should go to the Treasure Pavilion first.

Meals are served.

Tian Ermiao listened to the conversations of the people around her while eating, sifting through this useful information.

However, he was disappointed to hear news related to Wu Zhou every day.

In fact, it is not surprising that Wu Zhou's strength cannot be too strong, and there are naturally fewer people who know him.

"Yan Qishui is in this restaurant. ”

"Yan Qishui, what is he doing here?"

"It seems that I came to find someone, I heard that Yan Qishui was very nervous. ”

"Someone who can make Yan Qishui nervous...... What kind of old monster is that?"

"Who knows. ”

"Yan Qishui, I can see him again today, hehe. ”

"Nymphomaniac. ”

"What's the matter? I just like Yan Qishui. ”

"Yan Qishui ......," Tian Ermiao chuckled.

He wondered if Yan Qishui had come to deliver the spirit stone.

However, after his laughter fell into the ears of a female cultivator at the adjacent table, the female cultivator was furious, "Let's discuss Yan Qishui, what are you laughing at? No matter how you hear it, it means to laugh at Yan Qishui!"

Tian Ermiao glanced up at her, this female cultivator should be a brainless fan or something.

Therefore, Tian Ermiao ignored it.

Ignored, the nun was even more angry, she came over, patted the table, and said, "Say!"

"What did you say?" Tian Ermiao frowned slightly.

"Why are you laughing at Yan Qishui?" the nun shouted, "You can laugh at a character like Yan Qishui?"

"You're not sick, are you?" Tian Ermiao snorted.

"You ......" the female cultivator's face turned white.

"Humph!"

A male nun at the table with the nun threw out a chopstick.

Chopsticks flew towards Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao just narrowed his eyes, and the chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

Then, Tian Ermiao's fingers moved slightly.

Sou!

The chopsticks flew upside down.

Laugh at!

The chopsticks were stuck in the male cultivator's shoulder, and the male cultivator cried out in pain: "Ah!"

"You...... Hurt?" The nun's eyes widened.

"He's going to hurt me, and he's not capable of doing it himself. Tian Ermiao said.

"What a guy who has no ability!" another male cultivator with a pair of eagle eyes stood up, "You see if I have the ability!"

"You don't have the skills. Tian Ermiao replied.

"Look for death!"

A flying sword flew out and stabbed at Tian Ermiao's eyebrows.

Tian Ermiao's hand was raised, and he easily clamped the flying sword.

"Hmm......" The Hawkeye Male Cultivator's eyes widened.

Then, he saw the flying sword he had drawn fly back.

His pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and his pupils were full of flying swords.

Laugh at!

The flying sword pierced his head.

The eagle-eyed male cultivator raised his head and fell, and the dead could not die again.

When he died, he naturally attracted the attention of all the diners.

"The people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are dead, and something big is going to happen. Someone said.

"There is indeed going to be a big incident, Yan Qishui is in this restaurant. ”

"Well, there's a good show to watch. ”

“......”

"You...... You kill ......" the nun stepped back.

"He's going to kill me, he's not capable. Tian Ermiao said.

"Do you know that we are members of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?" said the nun.

"I didn't know before, but now I know, but what's the matter?" Tian Ermiao looked indifferent.

Bang!

The nun with a chopstick on his shoulder stood up and ran, knocking the bench down and running towards the stairs.

He was going to find Yan Qishui.

Tian Ermiao ignored it and continued to eat.

On the second floor, in a room, Yan Qishui and a beautiful woman were talking, talking about what they had seen and heard in the Colosseum today.

The woman's brows frowned slightly, "You said that Guess values him very much...... Things in the Colosseum are really ......"

"It's all true. Yan Qishui now thought about the scene where Tian Ermiao killed the Flame Lion, and he still looked incredulous, he said, "He is in the restaurant." ”

"Is he here?" exclaimed the woman.

"Yes, I was about to go to him. Yan Qishui said.

"Well, I'll go with you to see. ”

As soon as the woman's words fell, the door was pushed open.

"No politeness!" Yan Qishui scolded angrily.

"Dead, dead. The nun shouted.

"What's going on, who died?" Yan Qishui looked at the chopsticks on the male cultivator's shoulder, and asked again, "Who did it?"

"In the lobby on the first floor, it's a young man. The male cultivator replied.

"Let's go down and have a look. The woman said.

"Hmm. ”

Yan Qishui walked out with a gloomy face.

"Yan Qishui, ah, Gong Congyun is also there, that is crushing. ”

"Every day, someone will look for death, hey. ”

"Just mind yourself. ”

"Look, Yan Qishui and Gong have come down from Yun. ”

When the female cultivator saw Yan Qishui and Gong Congyun, her self-confidence returned, and she shouted at Tian Ermiao: "You laughed at Yan Qishui first, and then hurt people and killed people, you don't take the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in your eyes at all!"

Then, she greeted Yan Qishui and Gong Congyun and said, "It's him!"

"Turn your face away. "Yan Qi waterway.

"Are you here to send me spirit stones?"

Tian Ermiao slowly turned his head.

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