Chapter 236: Cute Ring Treasure

Duang!

Zhao Xidong was once again slapped to the ground by Xiao Qixiu.

He scratched his head full of grievance and got up, and said with tears in his eyes: "Guess! I told you it was just a guess!"

"Ha!" Xiao Qixiu sneered: "Stop your irrelevant speculations. Who is Mr. Sang? The vice-president of Tiansang Ling Palace, can he be the 'Saint Slave'?"

"Do you know that sometimes just your delusions can bring disaster to the spiritual palace?"

"How many times have I told you that law enforcement in Lingfa Pavilion requires evidence!"

He poked the head of the young man next to him and asked angrily: "Do you want to go to Xingtai?"

Zhao Xidong immediately shrank his neck and kept silent, not even daring to reply.

"Eat!" Xiao Qixiu slammed the table and said angrily: "After you finish eating, get out of here!"

He is really angry. He is suspicious of anyone. Are you suspicious of Mr. Sang?

If you want to say that he is a hidden chess piece of the "Holy Temple", that remains to be seen.

but……

Holy slave?

Not to mention that the closest old guys here couldn't tell, just based on the grievances between this old man and that bullshit organization for many years, he couldn't be one of them!

"I don't know what happened, but I'm still chattering here..." Xiao Qixiu scolded in a low voice, grabbed the wine bottle, and put it down with a bang.

Wrong one!

Zhao Xidong trembled in response and quickly pushed the water glass to Boss Xiao, "Calm down!"

After saying that, he immediately grabbed a goose leg on the table, gnawed it all away, and stood up directly.

"I'm stuffed!"

He wanted to run back.

This place was so terrible that he couldn't stay any longer just by sitting there.

In addition, Boss Xiao was a little angry. Even though he, Zhao Xidong, was usually fearless, he couldn't help but feel a little weak at this time.

There is nothing I can do. After being trained for so many years, I have a psychological shadow.

"etc!"

Before taking two steps, Ye Xiaotian's voice suddenly came from behind, and Zhao Xidong couldn't help but turn around.

The white-haired Taoist boy lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table, seeming to be thinking about something.

Xiao Qixiu was surprised and asked: "Do you believe this kid's lies?"

Qiao Qianzhi also looked at Ye Xiaotian with some disbelief, but saw the latter shaking his head slightly.

"Do not believe!"

The two striking words were filled with unprecedented trust. This was all he had known about the old man over the years.

However, the next second, Ye Xiaotian was discouraged.

"But what he taught me is that no one in this world can be trusted except yourself!"

After sighing, Ye Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Zhao Xidong and said in a concentrated voice:

"Go and find out where Sang has been, what he has done, and who he has killed all these years..."

"Especially, I want all the information related to the 'Saint Slave'!"

After Zhao Xidong was stunned, his eyes became excited.

Investigate the vice president? This was something he couldn't even imagine!

"yes!"

Ye Xiaotian looked at the two old guys who were a little shocked, shook his head slightly, and picked up the chopsticks by himself.

"You always have to check. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected!"

"correct……"

Zhao Xidong bowed and was about to leave, but Ye Xiaotian seemed to remember something, rubbed his temples with the tip of his chopsticks, and said with a headache on his face:

"By the way, I'll also keep a close eye on Xu Xiaoshou and let him calm down for a few days. I can't stand it anymore!"

…

…

"Xu Xiaoshou, wait for me!"

A cry followed Xu Xiaoshou, who was remembered by everyone.

"Requested, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou stopped with a headache, turned around and looked at the tall one-armed man, and said worriedly: "How many times have I told you, that's not a knife, that's just an iron block!"

"Besides, I don't know how to use a knife at all!"

Zhou Tiancan didn’t believe it at all.

If it was not a knife and had no sword skills, what was he seeing before?

The Jiedao, which was about a foot long, was swept across the air, and Zhang Xinxiong's head was missing!

Such domineering power is even stronger than the golden sword on his back!

No, dozens of points!

"I'll just take one more look and touch it. I don't want your knife." Zhou Tiancan pleaded.

"Hold your spit!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt bad all the time. He was annoyed all the way and couldn't talk anymore. He suddenly said: "Do you still remember the last scene in Tianxuanmen?"

Zhou Tiancan was stunned for a moment, the last scene...

It seems that one of the children beat himself up?

"Yes, that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou took out the iron ball from his arms, and Zhou Tiancan's eyes lit up immediately.

It was this thing. At that time, everyone was deceived by its appearance, even Zhang Xinxiong.

Unexpectedly, he transformed into a slash and frightened the entire audience!

"Change!"

"Change the knife!" he said excitedly.

"Really want to see it?" Xu Xiaoshou asked seriously.

Zhou Tiancan didn't even notice the angry look in the young man's eyes. He swallowed and nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou sighed and threw up the iron ball, which instantly turned into a puppet child.

"Ajie, hold back your strength."

When Zhou Tiancan heard that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head and found a fist rapidly enlarging his pupils.

"???"

boom!

His vision went dark and he fell unconscious!

"Phew, it's finally quiet..."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tall man before it hit the ground, and carried it on his shoulders.

This guy is too noisy. He has been chasing me from the life and death arena to here, from the changes in Tianxuan Gate to the big ring knife... How can Xu Xiaoshou have the heart to talk to him so much?

If I really want to explain, I am afraid it will take me half a day to finish!

His doubts have not been answered yet, so he just solves them with a punch and puts it to rest.

After dealing with Zhou Tianshen, he looked at Ah Jie.

This guy still looks like a child who has not grown up, but he looks different.

"Can you change into a knife or a sword?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Mom..." Ah Jie murmured, his eyes glowing red.

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was a little speechless. If it is not in combat form, it will not obey?

Or is it that he is not close enough to it and cannot command it perfectly?

He tried a few more times, and except for letting it call "Mom" a few more times, there was really no reaction.

"Tsk, not powerful enough!"

Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and thought, iron ball, child, ring knife...

What on earth is this thing? In addition to these three forms, does it have other functions?

"Of course!"

"But I just don't know how to trigger it..."

Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.

When he thought of the ring knife slashing, even a master of Zhang Xinxiong's level was directly killed, he felt itchy.

Holding such a treasure in his hand, but not being able to control it perfectly, it's really frustrating!

Swish!

He cut his finger casually, and a drop of blood dripped on Ah Jie's head.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the blood with some expectation as it slid down Ah Jie's head, crossed the root of his nose, and flowed into the corner of his lips.

"Buzz!"

A red light flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly feel that the puppet child was in high spirits.

"Effective?"

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed and shouted: "Change to a sword!"

"Mom..."

A baby Ah Jie tilted his head and stared stupidly at the young man in front of him.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Oh my god, why are all the things I get like this!

The "hidden suffering" of the Lord Devourer, the cute ring treasure?

"I x-on:#%..."