"Why, you still have a temper?"

Zhao Yu instantly knocked another chestnut on the bone sword's sword, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the audience.

"If you have a temper, don't follow me if you have a temper. I'll introduce you to you. He is the eldest brother of our Bajue Sect. Whether in terms of qualifications or personality, he is ten streets ahead of me. You should consider him as the main one."

"I don't like it, I dislike the low strength? That's easy. Seeing that there isn't there, my two uncles are both god-level powerful people, you can follow them."

"Are you still unhappy? Too old? Over there, do you see that there is a killer just behind the master and seniors. Well... you must be unhappy. What about the beauty standing next to the killer? Look, the magic sword is perfect for beauty, I am happy for you."

Zhuge Qingxiu was stunned, the seventh elder and the drunkard were stunned, Mingsang was also stunned, and even Zhengyu was stunned.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe it. Someone would dislike the magic and so dislike it.

They could see that when Zhao Yu said these words, he had no intention of ridicule, and was very sincere, and he was really choosing the master for the Bone Sword.

But just like that, Bone Sword is really bored, so he decided to be Zhao Yu.

"You said you don't want the god-level powerhouse, don't want the handsome and handsome senior brother, don't want the cold killer, even the beautiful woman, do you still want to kill me?" Zhao Yu stared at the Bone Sword with a grudge, and had the urge to smash the Bone Sword.

"Ahem, young master, that's a magic weapon."

At this time, there was no one else who could speak out to remind Zhao Yu except Haihoushan.

Among everyone present, let alone Qi Lao and Drunkard, Hai Houshan and Zhao Yu had been together for the longest time, and after the two passed through the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm, their relationship became deeper and deeper.

Haihoushan really thought about Zhao Yu. In his opinion, this is a magical weapon, a magical weapon that others cannot ask for. Even the god-level powerful people cannot force it. It was actually trained by Zhao Yu like a grandson. It felt a little good to see it, but if the weapon's temper is rising, wouldn't it be a mess?

"What is a magic weapon? Can it be eaten?" Zhao Yu replied casually in anger: "This ugly thing looks so ugly, it can't be sold for a lot of money even if it is sold. I can't eat it. I can't sell it for money. I can't be sold for people, and I can't be obedient... I can't bear this, whoever you want will take it away."

While talking, Zhao Yu could still shake the Qilong Sword behind him.

The bone sword flew around Zhao Yu aggrievedly, but unfortunately, he couldn't speak, and the people present could not understand what he wanted to say, but they could just feel that he was wronged.

"I have given you two choices, but unfortunately you haven't chosen the right choice once. Now I'm too late." Zhao Yu said angrily: "I'm free from the secret realm of Tianhuo. I don't have to be threatened by the Bone Sea. Now there are seven elders and uncle drunkards here. Who else dares to threaten me? I can't beat him to death."

When it comes to Zhao Yu, he gets angry.

When he was in the Bone Sea, Zhao Yu could obviously stay out of the matter, but the thing that exists in the Bone Sea is to prevent him from living a good life.

If it weren't for this, Zhao Yu wouldn't have had to kill so many people.

"Senior Zhuge, you saw it too." Zhao Yu ignored the bone sword in circles and looked at Zhuge Qing helplessly: "I want to help you too, but you also saw it. He couldn't understand human words."

Zhuge Qingxiu was stunned, and reality was right in front of him.

Zhao Yu didn't speak loudly, and even said generously that whoever wanted to take it away, but... he had to take it away.

For this reason, Zhao Yu also specially introduced everyone present to the Bone Sword, saying that everyone else was more qualified to have the Bone Sword than him, Zhao Yu.

But what about the bone sword? What about the arrogant bone sword in the legend? It’s really a matter of Zhao Yu.

"Young Master Zhao, Nephew Zhao, I won't... After you let the Bone Sword recognize your master, you will borrow the Bone Sword from us?" Zhuge Qingxiu said tentatively.

Now, you can tell at a glance that the Bone Sword has not recognized his master yet.

Can you imagine that a useless artifact that is despised by others before you recognize your master can feel like it is so despised by others?

"I can't guarantee it." Zhao Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "As long as it looks like a scoundrel, even if I lend it to you, I guess you won't be able to use it."

This is the truth. The Bone Sword has a spirit, which is what everyone can see. Moreover, the Bone Sword has a stubborn temper, which is what everyone sees.

There is nothing wrong with Zhao Yu saying this now.

"Okay, Brother Zhuge, if there is nothing to do, you can go back first. After the Bone Sword recognizes the master, I will notify you whether to borrow the Bone Sword at that time, and then talk about it." The seventh elder finally spoke at this time.

If he didn't speak, the seventh elder was worried that Zhao Yu would really smash the bone sword.

Judging from Zhao Yu's disgusting appearance, it is really not fake at all.

Based on the Qi Lao's understanding of Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu is likely to have a stubborn temper within a certain period of time, and then... smash or buried the bone sword, which will be the real loss.

"I have to do this, so I'll wait for news from the seventh brother in Yun Inn." Zhuge Qingxiu bowed helplessly and took Mingsang and the others away.

Stay here? Impossible.

No matter how deep the friendship between him and the Seven Old Man and the Drunkard is, the Bajue Sect cannot allow outsiders to watch his young sect leader make the artifact recognize him like this.

After all, this is also experience, which can enrich the experience of the sect.

Zhuge Qingxiu really wanted to stop and see, but he also knew that this was impossible.

"Okay, let's go back too." The seventh boss waved his hand and everyone disappeared in an instant.

When Zhao Yu and the others appeared again, they were no longer outside the Tianhuo Secret Realm, but were out of a prosperous city.

"Seventh Old... Where is this?" Zhao Yu asked stupidly after coming to his senses.

"Dunsha City." The seven old man said with a smile.

"This..." Zhao Yu was stunned, a god-level strongman, what a god-level strongman.

The strength of the seven elders is no, it should be said that the strength of the seven ghosts of the Bajue Sect has refreshed Zhao Yu's cognition again and again.

The first time, Zhao Yu felt powerful, and then entered the upper realm. Zhao Yu felt that he was a pseudo-god-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect that after the Seventh Old and the others showed their skills, Zhao Yu realized that this was a god-level powerhouse.

Now if someone tells Zhao Yu that the Ghost Emperor is a powerful man above the god level, Zhao Yu will not have any big doubts.

"Don't let's go to Yunlou." The seventh old man waved his hand and took Zhao Yu and others into Yunlou with great domineeringness, heading straight to the top floor...
Chapter completed!