Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1888 The Heavenly Prison Arrives

Zhu Zining smiled and said: "Of course Yu Qingzhu is not the strongest master."

"I gave them both a chance to fight back then."

"Qu Mo, however, took my words as a joke. In his opinion, love does not need to be fought to the death. The woman who makes you fight for your life must not be the woman who loves you."

"Yu Qingzhu took action in his own way. He plotted against Qu Mo and ruined his reputation."

"However, I also have the evidence that he plotted against Qu Mo. If he doesn't use it for me, he will end up with the same fate as Qu Mo."

"So, Yu Qingzhu has been staying in the Reincarnation Department."

I said solemnly: "You have never loved my master, nor Yu Qingzhu?"

Zhu Zining smiled and said: "They are not the strongest people. Is it wrong for me not to love them?"

"In my opinion, the only real strong one is the Holy Master."

I sneered and said: "The weak person you don't love will sacrifice his life for you. The strong person you love will leave you here to die."

"Is this the result you want?"

"Haha..." Zhu Zining said with a smile: "Not being trapped or disturbed by love, and making prompt decisions are also the signs of a strong person."

"Qu Mo can't do it, and Yu Qingzhu can't do it either."

Zhu Zining said: "Besides, Yu Qingzhu knows my thoughts and still gives me advice again and again. Isn't that great?"

"Why should I bother to care about what Qu Mo and Yu Qingzhu think?"

Zhu Zining didn't know how strong the revenge from the fox was.

Yu Qingzhu not only wants revenge on Zhu Zining, but also on the Holy Lord of Reincarnation.

The secret arrow he had buried for many years finally appeared at this moment.

I said deliberately: "Holy Lord of Samsara? He is a strong man, why haven't I seen him fighting in the world?"

Zhu Zining said: "You can ask your father and your master how much they paid to keep the clone of the Holy Lord?"

Li Chunfeng said expressionlessly: "One-third of the Xiuyi Guards are elite and half are masters. Nine Ghosts were seriously injured and it took several spaces to be destroyed before they were eliminated."

"It's a pity that he is just the clone of the Lord of Heavenly Prison."

Zhu Zining said proudly: "How? The Holy Lord resisted the Xiuyi Guards with one person's power, and made you pay such a price?"

"Can any of you do it?"

I sneered and said, "No matter how strong the person you love is, what's the point of not showing any disdain to you?"

Zhu Zining said infatuatedly: "You don't understand, the more unobtainable something is, the more precious it is."

I waved my hand and said, "Please stop talking. If I continue to listen, I might spit it out."

"Common man!" Zhu Zining turned her head and stopped talking.

I looked at my master Qu Mo with some worry, but he smiled at me.

I don't know if Master has let go of the past.

I could only smile at him.

At this time, Butcher Wang sent a message: "Has your master told you about Zhu Zining?"

I sent a message: "My master never mentions Zhu Zining in front of me."

"If I hadn't bumped into the Reincarnation Division in the world of martial arts, I wouldn't have known that I had such a master wife."

Butcher Wang said: "Good man."

"The most disgusting thing is a man who is giggling after a breakup. Love and hate were all choices made back then. Even if he was cheated, it was his own choice."

"Those who don't talk about it are the ones who truly let go of the past."

All right!

When Butcher Wang said this, I felt somewhat relieved.

I'm really afraid that my master, if he can't think of it, will do something like Zhu Zining and die together.

I suddenly remembered something: "Zhu Zining, where is the emperor's will that He Lingbo brought back? Where did you get it?"

"Throw it out, let people throw it to the Two Realms Mountain." Zhu Zining said: "Knife Lord, Lord Jixue, possesses the aura of an emperor. He has long become a magician, and the underworld is optimistic about the emperor's successor."

"I threw the emperor's will to the Two Realms Mountain and let him inherit it. He is the emperor."

"Tian Hun returns early. Jun Jixue only has less than 20,000 soldiers and horses. With this little manpower to resist Tian Hun, he will definitely die."

"Once the emperor dies, the confidence in the art will be completely shattered."

"No one dares to go to Liangjie Mountain to deal with the calamity!"

"You will lose!"

No wonder Zhu Zining dared to use the opportunity of heaven to bet with us. It turned out that Yu Qingzhu also made such a powerful plan.

The legend of the emperor and the greedy wolf has been circulating for too long, and the idea of ​​the emperor saving the world has long been ingrained in people's minds.

What does the death of the emperor mean to the art of martial arts? It is self-evident.

Zhu Zining is betting on my heart.

The human heart is trustworthy, but it is also the most unreliable.

Can we still win this bet?

Zhu Zining couldn't help laughing when she saw my face and said, "Xiao Li Po, you still suffered a loss in my hands."

"In terms of battle situation, I am not as good as you. In terms of people's hearts, you are not as good as me."

"I will definitely win this bet!"

Zhu Zining suddenly smiled and said: "Li Po, aren't you and Jun Jixue friends?"

"He will soon lose his head and body. Don't you want to cry for him? Come on, you don't regard him as a friend, do you?"

I smiled lightly and said, "I've been going all this way, what else do I have to cry about?"

"Jun Jixue won the battle, I don't need to cry!"

"If Jun Jixue loses the fight, I might meet him in the underworld in another day."

"Even if I don't die, I can still save my life until the end, and ten or eight people will cry together, so as not to get tired and panic after one game after another."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next