Chapter 2194 Prehistoric Battlefield Little White Sparrow

Chapter 2202 Little White Sparrow

"I dare to bet! Do you dare to bet?" Facing Qin Ming's mysterious and bright golden pupils, Fan Yang still felt guilty and clenched his fists nervously.

"It's really decided?"

"It's decided!" Fan Yang said secretly, facing Qin Ming's eyes bravely.

"Is this the elder of your family?" Qin Ming looked at Tang Long with a vague smile on his lips.

Tang Long lowered his eyes and did not meet Qin Ming's eyes.

"I can make my own decisions!"

"Okay! You've made up your mind, so why don't I dare. Let's go, I have something to do, let's go together." Qin Ming smiled softly, and walked towards the dense forest with Baihu.

Fan Yang was slightly taken aback, so he agreed? Don't ask a few more questions, don't you want to say something? He has already figured out the answers to various questions, such as what to do if the matter spreads and the Fan family will be implicated, such as whether he will be worried that he will frame him and so on. However, Qin Ming didn't ask?

Tang Long was also wary for a while, this is not normal! How could Qin Ming easily accept a former enemy? And this breezy attitude seems to be very indifferent.

"You just agreed?" Fan Yang kept reminding himself to let Qin Ming accept it at all costs, but Qin Ming accepted it so easily, but he couldn't get used to it, and felt inexplicably tense.

"You have asked me, can you not agree, what's the problem?"

"You really accept me?"

"certainly!"

"Don't be afraid of me..." Fan Yang almost slipped his mouth.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will trick me?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Do you dare?" Qin Ming glanced at him with a half-smile, and suddenly put his hand on Fan Yang's shoulder.

Fan Yang's heart trembled, and he was about to resist subconsciously, but he forcibly controlled his arms and hands. He didn't fight, but his body still tensed involuntarily.

Qin Ming hooked Fan Yang, and continued to walk forward: "I have nothing to think about, anyway, that's the thing. If you help me, I will repay you. As much as you do, I will give you in return! If you frame I, better be sure to kill me completely, otherwise I can't guarantee how I will retaliate after I come back alive. So, it's up to you, think carefully."

Fan Yang frowned, am I suspicious? How does this sound like...

Tang Long followed behind them, and his heart tightened again. Did Qin Ming pretend to be relaxed to warn Fan Yang, or...

"What are you going to do?" Fan Yang was ruthless. There is nothing to be afraid of. As long as he enters the beast killing formation, the white tiger will be controlled. There is only one Qin Ming left. No matter how crazy or strong he is, he will not be able to escape Birth and death! If I can personally participate in it, kill one more frantically, and watch Qin Ming die, the shadow in my heart will dissipate without attack.

"You'll know when you get there." Qin Ming walked forward and turned to look at him: "You seem to be nervous?"

Fan Yang had long thought of an excuse for this kind of situation: "It's just that I don't get used to it! I didn't expect to join hands with you one day!"

"Relax, there is nothing to adapt to. You know me, and I know you too. We are all acquaintances." Qin Ming walked to the front with a smile, and said again: "That's right! If you really can't adapt, you can always Leave, I won't stop you."

The white tiger was mighty and majestic, walking past them with its sharp claws.

"My lord..." Tang Long suddenly grabbed Fan Yang, frowned and shook his head.

Fan Yang shook off Tang Long, gritted his teeth, and followed Qin Ming closely. "How do we need to cooperate?"

"Let's see, let's do it when it's time to do it."

"Are you confident to deal with the Tianwu world?"

"What do you think?"

"Gong Yifeng and the others are hunting spirit demons everywhere, and they are probably going to target the white tiger. If you don't think about a good countermeasure, once the seal of the ten thousand beasts is activated, the white tiger will lose its strength at least, or... die at worst."

"Curse that invisible and intangible thing, there is no way to prevent it."

"You just have the heart to watch the white tiger be tortured by the curse?"

"What can you do?"

"I can't help it, I'm just reminding you."

"Let's take a step and look at it. Soldiers come to cover the water and soil, and then we can do whatever we want."

"What if the Heavenly Martial World and the Heaven of No Return unite?

"Unity is certain, it depends on the extent of the combination."

"You are not afraid?"

"Afraid? Hehe, don't be afraid!"

"So confident?"

"I have already entered the prehistoric battlefield, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"..." Fan Yang was choked and speechless. It was surprising that this lunatic dared to come in with only Yang Dingfeng and Bai Hu.

"There are rules in the prehistoric battlefield, which limit the limits of realms and weapons. There is no Heavenly Martial Realm Ninth Layer here, and there are not too many weapons against the sky. Compared with the environment outside, this place is relatively safer."

"But you and Baihu, how do you deal with the two great royal families joining forces?" Fan Yang couldn't help asking again, the more he communicated, the more uneasy he became. Qin Ming...was too quiet...his firm determination was finally here. Unknowingly began to waver again. It's a bad feeling, but it doesn't go away.

"Aren't you still there?"

Fan Yang couldn't be happy about Qin Ming's joking, and looked at Qin Ming quietly from the corner of his eyes. No, there must be something wrong, this lunatic is too calm.

Tang Long frowned and looked at Qin Ming who was walking in front, feeling nervous for a while. As a strong man in the eighth level of Tianwu Realm, he can dominate in certain sea areas, and he can even lead a large sect. Although he is low-key, he is very proud and even stronger. But... Facing the man in front of him who is obviously 20 or 30 years younger than him and one level lower, he always has a deep fear. None.

Qin Ming stopped suddenly, Tang Long and Fan Yang had their own thoughts, one almost ran into Qin Ming, and the other woke up after walking two steps forward.

"What's the matter?" Fan Yang and Tang Long's hearts tensed, and Tang Long even subconsciously distanced himself, a little vigilant.

Qin Ming looked at the two of them with raised eyebrows, said nothing, and pointed to the front.

At this time, the two noticed a person standing on an old tree in the distance, looked at them silently for a while, and jumped down from the tree. The two of them frowned secretly, and they didn't even notice anyone in front of them. Are we so nervous?

"Senior, are you waiting for someone?" Qin Ming's golden pupils shone brightly.

"Qin Ming, hehe, it's a pleasure to meet you again." The old man greeted Qin Ming with a smile on his face.

Qin Ming looked at the old man, and it took a while to remember that this was the old man he met when he first entered the prehistoric battlefield, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he only had a vague impression. There was also a faint smile on his face, and he was about to say hello and passed by, but the white tiger suddenly let out a low growl, and his blood-red eyes fixed on the dexterous and cute little white sparrow on the old man's shoulder.

"Hehe, this is the supreme white tiger, right?" The old man came out from the shadow under the tree, walked towards them, looked at the white tiger with a smile on his face, and the little white bird on his shoulder just tilted his head, showing nothing else.

Fan Yang and Tang Long are wary of the old man, who is this? It shouldn't be easy to get to know Qin Ming.

"Senior, you are..." Qin Ming took a few more glances at the little white bird, which was nothing strange, but after looking at it for a while, he suddenly found that he couldn't see through the little white bird's realm, obviously feeling very low and ordinary , can not judge the specific state. With his strength at the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, ordinary spirit birds can make a general judgment at a glance, and this situation is impossible.

"It's just a casual cultivator. When I saw you in a hurry that day, I didn't expect you to be the legendary War Supreme. Later, when I thought about it, I was really ashamed." The old man still smiled lightly, showing a very polite expression.

"You're welcome, I'm more like a lunatic in the eyes of others. You don't look so simple." Qin Ming could feel Baihu's vigilance.

"It's just a little sparrow with impure blood. It's a bit special, but it's not that special. If you like it, I'll give it to you? It can be regarded as the old man, I have become the Supreme Warlord." The old man laughed.