Chapter 213 Is Qin Luo Really Twenty Years Old?

In the darkness, a blood-red smoke-like thing slowly floated towards Ye Ziheng, and finally stopped in front of Ye Ziheng.

"Mortal, what do you want to do?"

The blood-red smoke looked at Ye Ziheng and said, his tone was cold, with a hint of chill, making people shudder.

Hearing the haughty air of blood mist, Ye Ziheng suddenly felt that maybe trying to subdue him was a wrong decision.

But since it's all here, how can you do it if you don't give it a try? Anyway, even if you fail, you won't lose anything.

"Well, I'm here to work with you."

Ye Ziheng said so.

"Oh, cooperation, it's up to you, a small third-rank martial artist, to dare to discuss cooperation with this deity, I really don't know what to do."

The blood mist said, his tone was still very arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Ziheng at all.

"Judging from your tone, you seem to be very nb."

Ye Ziheng said with some displeasure.

The blood mist sneered, "Little boy, have you ever heard of the name "Blood Feather Demon Lord"?"

"Blood Feather Demon Lord!"

Ye Ziheng showed a surprised expression, and the blood mist sneered a few times when he saw this, as if he was showing off something.

But immediately, Ye Ziheng continued.

"What a domineering name, but I've never heard of it."

When Xue Wu heard Ye Ziheng's words, he suddenly trembled. He didn't know whether he was angry or something, and it took him a long time to hold back a word.

"Hmph, ignorant."

Ye Ziheng didn't want to argue with Xue Wu, and asked again.

"What do you think of the cooperation?"

"Hmph, cooperation sounds nice. I'm afraid you have taken a fancy to the strength of this deity, and you want to get benefits from this deity."

"No, you think too much, I don't mean that."

"What, you dare to say that the benefits of this deity are boring, so why would you still come to this deity to cooperate with me!"

"I……"

Ye Ziheng was speechless, he really wanted to rush over and slap this bastard twice, what kind of theory is this?

Sighing, Ye Ziheng originally wanted to say something, but the black around him slowly receded, and the blood mist also gradually faded.

"Time is over, the host failed to subdue the power of the demon."

The voice of the system sounded in Ye Ziheng's mind, and Ye Ziheng shook his head, quite helplessly.

"Didn't they all break through successfully? Why do you look so sad?"

Qin Luo beside him was holding Xiaokui in one hand and drinking a box of milk in the other.

Ye Ziheng glanced at Qin Luo, frowned slightly, and pointed at the milk.

"Where did the milk come from?"

"I took it from your refrigerator. I saw that you didn't respond for half a day after breaking through, so I took two boxes of refrigerators from your refrigerator."

Speaking, Qin Luo seemed to think of something again, and said to Ye Ziheng.

"By the way, Xiaokui drank from a bowl just now, remember to go and wash the bowl."

Ye Ziheng was speechless, you have already regarded this place as your own home, right?

But he didn't dare to lose his temper with Qin Luo. After all, he was a warrior in the middle of the fifth rank, and he was only a third rank now, so he didn't dare to scold him.

Helplessly, Ye Ziheng had no choice but to obediently go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

And as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he heard Qin Luo turn on his TV, and then there was a familiar voice from inside.

"Joyful and beautiful..."

Is Qin Luo really twenty years old? ? ?

(to be continued)