768 Chapter 768. Wang Qiuer's Tofu

A round of rising sun rises on the horizon, the morning sun splashes on the earth, and the warm sunshine dispels the bitter cold of a night in midwinter.

The huge convoy woke up from a deep sleep, and the fire-headed army had already started cooking breakfast for the coalition army, and the rising smoke was slowly wafting along with the pleasant fragrance.

In the cold winter, Yang Ming's upper body was bare, revealing a strong body. The muscles in his body seemed to be carefully crafted for him. Any more would be too much, and any less would be too little. It was full of explosive power. , the copper-colored skin has a metallic luster in the sun.

"hey-hey!"

Holding a simple long spear in his hand and waving it, Yang Ming looked extremely focused. He didn't use any soul skills and soul power, but simply used pure physical strength to perform spear skills.

He is used to the power after being promoted to Title Douluo.

Different from other Title Douluo, Yang Ming's promotion to Title Douluo was extremely improved, which made him unable to fully control his physical body, which was already reflected in the previous battle against the Beast God Di Tian.

Whenever he thinks of the aftermath of the battle between himself and the beast god Ditian, which caused the death of 500,000 soldiers, Yang Ming's eyes can't help but darken.

If he had been able to perfectly control his power at that time, it was entirely possible to condense the power of his skills and greatly reduce the damage caused by the aftermath of the damage.

It has been a long time since Yang Ming temporarily sealed his skills and soul power like he is now, and practiced like an ordinary person.

Even so, Yang Ming was inspired by the blood of the Saiyans, and now his body is getting stronger and stronger than ordinary soul masters. Even ordinary spear skills in his hands are not inferior to some soul kings. soul skills.

While Yang Ming was practicing spear skills and regaining control of his physical strength, a beautiful figure was watching him not far away.

Wang Qiu'er stood quietly by the side of the carriage, resting her chin on one hand, pursing her mouth slightly, looking very unhappy, her pair of beautiful eyes staring closely at Yang Ming's every move, the sun shining on her long wavy hair On the ground, she was rendered with a layer of faint golden light.

At this time, she is like a lonely winter plum in the cold winter, standing proudly here, seems to be incompatible with everything, but also like the core of everything, a little hazy, a little blurred, just like a beautiful picture scroll, let the People can't help being addicted.

It's a pity that Yang Ming is a straight steel man, and he is married now, so he didn't pay attention to this other kind of beauty at all.

Naturally, this made Wang Qiu'er, who has always been proud of her beauty and wisdom, feel very uncomfortable. Her mouth was pouting and she never dropped it, and her pair of beautiful eyes showed a bit of fierceness in the state of the three-eyed golden beast. Her intimidating appearance made her look not vicious at all, on the contrary, she had a cute and cute feeling, which was surprisingly cute.

"call!"

Yang Ming received his work and let out a long breath.

Seeing that Wang Qiuer was still standing there staring at him, Yang Ming couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said:

"Little girl, why do you keep staring at me, do I have flowers on my face?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming's words did not know where they hit Wang Qiuer's pain point, and they made her explode like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"You are the little girl. Your whole family is a little girl. How can I be so young, my aunt?"

As she spoke, Wang Qiuer puffed out her chest on purpose, as if hinting at something.

Yang Ming ignored all of this.

I already have four wives. They say that when a man marries a wife, it's like falling in love to the grave. With four more tigresses in the house, why would he dare to be promiscuous outside?

not to mention……

Yang Ming glanced at Wang Qiuer's chest, curled his lips, and whispered:

"Small steamed buns."

Although Yang Ming's voice was very low, Wang Qiu'er's hearing was exceptionally good. Even though she didn't understand what Xiaolongbao meant, judging from Yang Ming's disdainful expression, Wang Qiuer was still very sensitive to realize that it was definitely not What a good word, he stomped his feet angrily, and said:

"Yang Ming, you big villain, you bullied Aunt Ziji all night last night, and you bullied me again this morning, I will never end with you!"

Wang Qiu'er has long been displeased with Yang Ming's behavior of taking her away. She is still young and doesn't know how to hide her temper at all.

The next moment, Wang Qiu'er moved in an instant, stepped on the ground with her left foot, and rushed towards Yang Ming, who was a hundred meters away, like an arrow.

Yang Ming looked strange for a while, if Wang Qiuer knew what it meant to bully Ziji, she probably wouldn't have said those words.

Faced with this naive and somewhat pungent little girl, Yang Ming naturally wouldn't use his full strength. It just happened that he disliked the poor effect of exercise, so he just happened to use Wang Qiu'er as a training object to play with.

Among the 10,000-year-old soul beasts, Wang Qiuer's explosive power is considered outstanding, which is obvious to all. Under her full sprint, the 100-meter distance is only a split second.

As soon as the word "Yang" was uttered, Wang Qiu'er had already set off, and when the word "End" fell, she had already rushed in front of Yang Ming.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't dodge or dodge, he seemed to despise himself, and he didn't even release his martial soul and soul ring, Wang Qiu'er's eyes flashed a gloomy displeasure:

"Hmph, seeing how careless you are, you'll know the fate of pissing off your aunt later!"

Wang Qiu'er seldom came out of human society, and was mostly protected by the guardians in the Star Dou Forest, so she developed a pampered habit unconsciously. Even if she knew that Yang Ming was very powerful, she didn't worry about offending him at all. end.

That is to say, but as the Emperor Auspicious Beast, Wang Qiuer is not the kind of flower in the greenhouse. She has unexpectedly rich combat experience. The moment she rushed forward, landed, and bent her knees, she only heard a "bang" on the ground. With a muffled sound, a depression with a diameter of two meters appeared, and her long leg shot out like a golden cannon, kicking Yang Ming sideways with one leg.

However, to Wang Qiuer's surprise, now that Yang Ming's body has been washed by Saiyan blood, even if it is not as good as a soul beast, it is far superior to an ordinary soul master. He stood there leisurely, opened a big hand like a dragon eagle, and As if Wang Qiuer was flying a moth into a flame, Yang Ming firmly grasped her leg.

Today Wang Qiuer is wearing a strong dress.

I saw things that I shouldn't have seen in a glimpse, especially early in the morning, Yang Ming, as a young man, suddenly felt a burst of heat.

No matter how innocent Wang Qiuer was, she knew something was wrong at this moment, and realized that Yang Ming had eaten tofu, and she screamed.