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Chapter 664: The King of Bamboo Shoots(2/3)

 The little girl lost her temper because of Xiao Wanfeng, so she took the tea cup by herself, and shook her head while pouring it down.

"I say you are really bad. Although Mr. Xu says it's not good, but if you follow him, why don't you also learn from him?"

  “At the very least, you must be heartless!”

 “You are so panicked, like a man?”

Xiao Wanfeng had a grimace on his face: "How can this be called heartless? I'm just a mortal and easy to attack..."

 “It’s going to be a fight!”

Mu Zixi, however, did not pay any attention to this young man. She stared at Xu Xiaoshou intently, her eyes seemed to be sucked, and she muttered unconsciously.

“Learn more and learn more. I also learned it secretly.”

“The main reason is that this guy is too hateful. Only by being more hateful than him can you subdue him. According to what he said, he is the master’s aunt... Well, what’s the matter?”

 …

the other side.

  Since Xu Xiaoshou chose to come forward, he will no longer be timid.

He is not a well-behaved person, so naturally he doesn’t have the kind of words that a powerful person would say.

So he only stepped on a huge crater that was dozens of times larger than the stone slab that cracked in Luo Yin's anger, and took the lead to suppress the opponent in an insignificant place.

 Then he raised the corner of his mouth and said with a disdainful smile: "You want to hit me?"

With that arrogant look, even though Luo Yin was well-educated, he couldn't help it, but Luo Yin was indeed surprised by the physical strength of the person opposite him, and asked: "Young master Xu, too..."

 “Hey, it’s already like this, why should I be called Mr. Xu?”

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even want to hear what this guy wanted to ask, so he interrupted directly: "Since you can't bear it anymore, and I see that you're unhappy, let's beat him!"

"But since we are all about to start a fight, what else do we need to call Mr. Xu?"

 “You’re so polite, but you look like a bitch!”

Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment and said categorically: "In this case, the last name is waived. I call you 'Yin' and you call me 'Decho'. I can't bear to be angry. I allow you to call me Xu Decho!"

 “Xu……”

Luo Yin almost choked and shouted angrily, wanting to call out the other person's full name.

But I suddenly realized that even if I am extremely angry and have to vent my emotions by calling the other person by his or her full name, once I do this, this guy's name will trample on me to another level.

 “It’s my day!”

Luo Yin never uses foul language. After all, he is a person with status and status.

But this time, he couldn't help but spit in his heart, the guy opposite was simply invulnerable!

 He chose not to take the topic, looked down, and saw the deep pit at the other person's feet, "Young Master Xu is also a Holy Body?"

 “Hoo ho ho!”

When this sentence came out, the audience suddenly became excited, and some people even screamed strangely.

"Too……"

 Everyone has keenly noticed this key word "ye".

 Obviously, Luo Yin is also exerting pressure.

 Whether Mr. Xu is a Holy Body or not, everyone doesn’t know.

 But in this sentence, Luo Yin has obviously placed himself in the highest position.

 Holy Body, let alone Dongtianwang City, is rare. Even if it is placed on the mainland, it is rare.

 However, Xu Xiaoshou dismissed it.

"Eucharist?"

 “What is the Eucharist?”

"No matter how angry you are, you can only crack the fifth-grade 'Martial Rock Green Stone' a little bit, but you can't even shake the grandmaster-level spiritual formation 'Great Vajra Formation' that protects the arena..."

Rubbish?"

 The audience’s blood immediately became hot.

 “Ho ho ho!”

 “Garbage! Garbage!”

They like to see this kind of vulgar verbal attacks, and for a while they roar like countless monkeys in heat.

“It’s said that garbage belongs to garbage...but wow, Master Xu is still a spiritual formation master?”

“How does he know this formation, and this arena, is it really made of ‘Wu Yan Qingang Shi’ as he said? How come I don’t know?”

“Haha, who are you, and who am I, Father Xu? If you don’t take a piss and look in the mirror, are you worthy of being compared with others?”

 “Where am I not...”

“Okay, okay, okay, you are worthy, you are worthy of the key, how many keys do you deserve? What, you are not worthy? You don’t even have a few... Damn it, don’t do it, damn, how can you be a master?”

"hehe."

 The audience was as riotous as ever.

Luo Yin on the stage will not be moved by any trash talk anymore.

 He could see that this Xu Shao had something.

The other party wants to provoke him and make him lose his mind, so that he can be easily defeated.

“I am the Holy Body of Saha.” Luo Yin raised his hand lightly, and a holy light suddenly bloomed from his body, revealing his origin.

“Hey, you have a great background, and they also talk about the Holy Body of Saha. How come I haven’t heard of it?”

To be honest, Xu Xiaoshou has never messed with the Holy Body, and he is a little afraid of this thing. But if it is just a verbal confrontation, he is not afraid of anyone in the world.

“You can’t even look at the holy body!”

 He stared at the cracks in the stone slabs under the opponent's feet and said with a smile: "That's it?"

 “I don’t care to do it, but I can’t do it unless it’s right.”

Luo Yin replied expressionlessly, he also wanted to fight, but before starting the fight, he had to find out the origin of the guy opposite him, "So what kind of Holy Body is Mr. Xu? He was born as a descendant of a semi-saint, and even the name of Saha Holy Body was

Have not heard?"

  “Is your Eucharist very famous?”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Mu Zixi on the tree crown, "Do you know him?"

Mu Zixi blinked her big eyes, shook her head in confusion, and spit out some tea leaves.

 She really doesn’t know him.

 Xu Xiaoshou looked at Xiao Wanfeng again, "Do you know him?"

 “I am…”

Xiao Wanfeng subconsciously wanted to explain to Mr. Xu to prevent him from looking at others, but when he saw Mr. Xu's suddenly cold expression, his heart palpitated, and he changed his words at the speed of light: "I have heard of the 'seeing through' saint.

Body, I’ve never heard of ‘shuopo’ holy body.”

 “Pfft! You see it but don’t tell it?”

 Xu Xiaoshou was amused by Xiao Wanfeng for a while.

He didn’t expect that this guy was so cooperative and could cause damage along the way.

After asking this question, Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Luo Yin with a real smile on his face. He shrugged his shoulders and said: "Look, among the thousands of people in the audience, not one of them knows your holy body."

, you also said that your Holy Body is famous?"

Luo Yin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

There are ten thousand people in the audience, and you only asked two of them, and you were the one asking them?

 This is not the way to generalize from one part to another!

But Luo Yin knew in his heart that the other party did this on purpose, and if he really wanted to deal with such a small issue, he would end up at the bottom.

 But he really underestimated the person opposite him.

 Xu Xiaoshou generally does not offend others.

 But now that they have decided to offend, artillery, chariots and horses have always bombarded them one after another without stopping.

“So, you are talking about the Holy Body, so you can only talk about it and show it..."

Xu Xiaoshou pinched the tiny crack at Luo Yin’s foot with his thumb and index finger, “Tsk, tsk, it’s unsightly!”

There were boos in the audience, and some even whistled.

What's more, he directly imitated Xu Shao's gesture of holding the air on the spot, looked at it carefully before his eyes, and then shook it with his other hand.

 “So small, so small...”
To be continued...
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