Chapter 156 Tu Qianjun's Worries

A few days later, the Bloody Plain was still blood red.

"What's the situation? Why don't the two clans go to war? Are you here to play Jiajia?" Feng Zi yawned, looking at the quiet barbarian and monster clans in the distance, and said weakly.

The flowers and plants also looked listless. I wanted to watch a good show, but I didn't expect that the Scarlet Plain was quiet and quiet for several days, as if hundreds of thousands of people came here to visit the moon: "Yeah, why don't I send people to make trouble? Let them fight?"

"Don't waste your energy. Although there are many idiots in the demon and barbarian tribes, there are still some smart ones. They probably guessed our thoughts and dare not move... It's okay to wait. They must be in a hurry in a few days. If we can't, let's go directly to occupy the death position and let them grab the underworld position!" Ye Qinghan said lazily with a blood-red grass root in his mouth. [

Ye Qingwu on the right looked at Ye Qinghan holding a blood-red grass in his mouth, frowned awkwardly and said, "Xiao Hanzi, can you stop holding a grass? It looks disgusting!"

"Eh..." Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose awkwardly, spit out the grass roots, but thought to himself, Miss Xiaowu, don't keep calling me Xiaohanzi, no matter what, he is now a master, and this title often reminds him of those white-faced eunuchs in the palace of his previous life who were holding orchid fingers...

"Oh... don't watch it, go back to practice!" Feng Zi and Huacao looked at each other, and they turned back to the camp dejectedly, both of them were hit by Ye Qinghan, and if they didn't work hard, they might not be able to lift their heads up in front of Ye Qinghan.

"Well, I'm going back too, you can watch here alone!" Ye Qingwu glanced at Ye Qinghan, an inexplicable emotion flashed in her eyes, and she also went back to practice. At this moment, her only advantage is that she has a stronger fighting spirit than Ye Qinghan. She is afraid that if she doesn't work hard, this advantage will be lost.

"What?"

At the junction of the three prefectures, in that high and divine city.

Tu Qianjun had just finished a few months of closed-door training and successfully broke through the second level of the princely realm. He was in a good mood at first, but he didn't expect that when he got out of the customs, he received a very uncomfortable bad news, and his face suddenly turned cloudy.

"The news is confirmed? That lowly bastard can defeat ten thousand with one enemy? He can kill the monsters and barbarians to surrender collectively? Can he kill Yao Kaka in seconds? Can he kill the peak demon emperor and barbarian emperor in seconds? Impossible... Impossible to have such a perverted skill? This has almost reached the power of a divine skill, which is absolutely unreasonable..." Tu Qianjun lowered his head, his eyes flickered constantly, his handsome face was slightly distorted.

"My lord, the news has been confirmed, many inquiries, and the current situation of Nether Island, can prove what happened under Duanren Peak. Now we are not going to doubt Ye Qinghan's strength and the perverted combined combat skill that is almost equivalent to a divine skill. The most important thing for us now is how to deal with the aftermath. The God of War Mansion must know that the son sent people to attack them behind the scenes, and the Yaozu's son of the Yaozu's sage died, and they will definitely not let it go. In front of Tu Qianjun was still the old man in the golden robe, he couldn't see his face clearly, he just heard his voice, he was very old.

"Damn, how did things turn out like this?" Tu Qianjun was reminded by his subordinates, and suddenly came to his senses. The complexion was even worse. The Yaoxie's son on the Yaozu side died. It is estimated that they will definitely not let it go. The barbarians are all stubborn guys, and they will probably take the opportunity to make trouble. Not to mention the God of War Palace. The successors of several big families almost died. If those old guys don't jump out, no one will not believe it.

He is not afraid of troubles in the three residences, under the prestige of Shencheng, those old guys probably wouldn't dare to attack him. It's just that their disturbance is likely to spread in the city of God. If... the God Master finds out about it, it will definitely die without a whole body, and even his father will be implicated. Thinking of that thin and small man's cold eyes, the supreme coercion of his gestures, and the decisive killing methods of the god master, Tu Qianjun couldn't help sweating, his back was wet with sweat, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Young master, this matter... Tu Shenwei has to be called in, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!" The old man reminded again.

"Yes, I'm going to find my father, he must have a way!" Tu Qianjun's eyes lit up suddenly, thinking of his father who is like a mountain that will never fall, he walked out full of enthusiasm and walked towards Tu Xianlou.

Tuxian Building is not a building, but a large courtyard. In addition to the extremely powerful Tushen in the Divine Lord's Mansion, there are four major guards below the city, namely the Tushenwei, the Slaying Gods, the Killing Gods, and the Burning Gods, and the Tushenwei lives in the Tuxianlou.

At this time, in Tu Xianlou, in a study room, Tu Qianjun kneeled shyly in front of a tall and majestic brown-haired man. But the brown-haired man was looking down at the book in his hand, and he didn't even look at Tu Qianjun who was kneeling on the ground, as if he hadn't noticed it or heard it before.

After a long time, the brown-haired man finally put down the book in his hand, sighed deeply, turned his head, and said, "Get up, something happened, and you came to me if you knew it, you're not stupid enough!"

Tu Qianjun stood up quickly, wiped the cold sweat off his face, looked at his father who was indifferent in front of him, opened his mouth in surprise and said, "Father...Father, you know everything?"

Tu Shenwei glanced at Tu Qianjun indifferently, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Tu Shenwei's faint glance made Tu Qianjun feel as if he had been hit hard in the heart. He was suffocated and chest tight. He took two deep breaths, his face became more shy, and he said cautiously: "Qianjun knows his mistake. I shouldn't have sent someone to call Yao Kaka and Mangan to kill Ye Qinghan. It violated the rules set by the god and made father embarrassing..." [

"Idiot!" Tu Shenwei didn't wait for Tu Qianjun to continue, he suddenly turned his head and scolded angrily, "I am so wise, how did you give birth to such a stupid fellow?"

"Father, please show me!" Tu Shenwei yelled, and Tu Qianjun's face immediately changed. When he was a child, he did a stupid thing. His father dropped himself on a tree for more than ten days. That experience made him very fearful and frightened every time he faced Tu Shenwei.

"You sent someone to kill a young master of the Ye family. Although there was something wrong, he was young and aggressive. I don't blame you. It's just that you are an idiot...you kill someone, a trash in the general status, and you don't know how to secretly send someone to assassinate him directly? Does it have to be so complicated? Are you pretending to be full of shit in your head? It's a big deal, and now it's getting more and more complicated because of you. And what about Xue Wuhen? You asked them to do this! You even said that if the thing is successful, you can get a favor from you, Tu Qianjun? Is your favor awesome? If you don’t have me, you’re not even a fart? Idiot, I’m so pissed off!”