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Chapter 1148 You are not benevolent, I am not righteous (2)

"I'm not interested." The blood-spouting answer.

Dongfang Ruyue's little hands were trembling desperately, and she didn't know whether this ninth-level primary war god was too nervous or stupid. She had been deceived by Kuang, so she had to devote all her combat power to Senior Brother Yun. Where could he have any choice?

The ninth-level god of war must be the main force in the battle!

This guy is really ignorant! Yun Zhen was furious! He easily grabbed the pulse of the red-haired man's wrist in front of him. You are looking for death by yourself! I don't have to be polite!

"You don't need Junior Brother Shi to be interested." Yun Zhen's hand was like iron pliers. He firmly held Long Jue, and the pressure on his body exploded, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The powerful momentum shook the table and rumbled, and the freshly brewed tea overflowed.

"As long as you help me with some strength!" Yun Zhen lowered his voice, and the domineering punishment power rushed towards the meridians of the red-haired man opposite him along his palm!

The birth of the artifact will inevitably cause riots among all human and demonic powerhouses. Who cares which treasure was ten thousand years ago? Whoever grabs it first will get it first! Although Yun Zhen is already a ninth-level intermediate war god, he is unable to compete with such a powerful treasure hunter alone, so he joined forces with Dongfang Ruyue for many days to choose some combat power that can be used. They have not started due to the origin and background of other war gods until the red-haired war god comes into their eyes. He likes the strong and unbacked ones the most!

"When things are done, Yun will definitely thank you again."

Yun Zhensen sneered, and the word "received thanks" immediately brought a cold that sent people to the west.

"But now... Junior Brother Shi, hand over your life soul...!"

Forcing the magic weapon of the Seiyao Sect ten thousand years ago, he forced the ninth-level war god to contribute his combat power.

Long Jue smiled slightly. He had known that this was the scene, but the artifact Yun Zhen mentioned was quite quite attractive to him. He just gave it a little rude.

As for the transaction... we can actually continue to negotiate. Anyway, it is already on the surface and there is no need to disguise anymore.

Young Master Long immediately put away his thorny expression and changed into his most natural smile. The eyebrows that raised their smile, the tiny starlight in their eyes, and the curve of the corners of their mouths made Yun Zhen and Dongfang Ruyue's body shake at the same time!

Peerless handsome!

The abrupt and deliberate and stiff expression of the red-haired man covered up his gorgeous facial features. He relaxed at this time, as if the divine light of heaven and earth gathered happily beside him for a while. They finally turned their attention from the man's strength to his calm and elegant demeanor.

This temperament is something that others cannot learn, and I just feel that I will be confused when I take a look.

"Although the artifact is good, this is how you talk about the transaction?"

Long Jue raised his eyebrows lightly. The light in his eyes made Yun Zhen suddenly feel his bloodline stagnant! What's going on? This is impossible! The man's life gate is still in his own hands, so why did his breath suddenly change so drastically? Yun Zhen was suddenly at a loss by the man in front of him.

Long Jue completely ignored the two wonderful faces of Dongfang Ruyue and Yun Zhen. The other hand that was not held back reached out to the already brewed tea cup. He picked up a cup gracefully, wiped off the tea foam on the cup with his slender fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, and then said extremely professionally: "The tea leaves shook, a little less flavor, a little less boiled water shook, a little less full, a tea ceremony, an extremely inferior." A very low evaluation.

The crimson eyes swept across Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen's faces.

"The worst thing is that the tea has evil thoughts, which is too far from the indifferent and distant tea environment, so the tea smells pungent and smells like a pungent smell!"

With a click, Dongfang Ruyue's face turned blue and white when scolded, and the handle in her hand was directly pinched off by her. The expensive purple clay pot immediately fell to the ground and made a harsh sound.

"You are so brave!"

Yun Zhen, who finally came to his senses, jumped up and rushed up. The power in his hand was pressed directly towards Long Jue! But what was incredible was that the power of the vein gate that was pinched under his finger suddenly increased! The scorching spiritual energy that was like a wild wave counterattacked in an instant! His fingers were numb, and he couldn't help but let go of his palm in order to protect himself!

Bang! Yun Zhen bounced back with an extremely surprised expression on his face. Only then did his eyes completely open, the light in his eyes was dark, and he no longer had the lazy and unrestrained spirit he had just now.

This is impossible! How could the red-haired man in front of him shake his hand away? Unless...unless he is...ya! Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

But he dared to pretend to be a junior level ninth level! How big a tiger he planned to eat at the beginning? What a big pit!

With wide eyes, cold sweat suddenly flowed from Yun Zhen's head! The development of the situation was obviously out of his control, but the identity of the top ten sons of the great sect could not tolerate him being too disobedient.

"Hey, it's just that, I've been standing for so long, but I haven't drunk any water." Just as it was silence, another nice female voice suddenly rang out.

In the crowd coming with "Shi Tiedan", two figures walked out leisurely, a beautiful woman and a man with evil spirits.

Yun Zhen's pressure did not converge because of Long Jue's aura change, but the two of them ignored the pressure and walked straight towards the three people at the table.

Of course it is Yao Rao and Su.

Every time the two of them took a step, the air twisted slightly, and the sealed aura continued to surge! The rising powerful and violent pressure made Dongfang Ruyue and Yunzhen's chin fall directly to the ground!

Level 8! Level 9!

Puff! It’s about to vomit blood! Among this group of people, there are actually two ninth-level war gods and one eighth-level war god!

The differences in pros and cons at this time suddenly changed drastically!

Yao Rao sat next to Long Jue without any hesitation. The aura of the ninth-level war god directly poked Yun Zhen's eyes. Su also pushed Dongfang Ruyue away without hesitation and sat on the ground. The eighth-level intermediate level vs. the eighth-level intermediate level, his breath also had the dignity and power of the genius. Where can Dongfang Ruyue compare with him?

"I just said that you can meet big fish when you walk east. Look how accurate I am?" Xiao Wu raised her little face proudly and looked at Fan Da invincible with the world.
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