Chapter 1343 Temperament

Wan Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, let out a disdainful snort, his fleshy little hands resting on his chin, and he told the truth in a very indifferent way, "Any spiritual thing with an artifact, especially an artifact, believes in the existence of the strong, as long as They recognize your strength, and even if they know that you are a snatcher, they won't care that much."

   "Then it fights with me? Still autistic?"

   "Oh, that's because you told it you didn't like it, and you said you preferred to solve problems with your fists, and grabbed it purely because it was good looking and not because it was strong."

Wan Yao thought for a while, and then said: "At the beginning, you told him that the blow of a fist was the most pleasant, and then he got angry if he couldn't win, and he fought with you in anger, and he didn't even after losing. I know what to think, that's all."

"so……"

Mu Jing tilted his head, "It's contract is still on Bai Qingliang's side, and Bai Qingliang came here most probably because of Xihuang? Then if I open up Xiaotiandi and take it out, Bai Qingliang will come forward? Or? Say, it will directly return to Bai Qingliang's side?"

   "It's possible, but there is another possibility that constitutes the coming of the vain sage, and you also have a master, right?"

  Wan Yao pouted, "As for whether he will come forward, or whether Xihuang will return to the Holy Monarch, doesn't it all depend on your mood, Master?"

"Too."

   Mu Jing nodded in agreement, and then said to Hua Shang, "Why don't you tell me about Xihuang?"

   "Oh Huo? You really are interested in Bai Qingliang, right? You even asked about his artifact?"

   "Say the point."

   "I don't understand? I've only seen you use it once, and the rhythm that pops up... The rhythm is so shocking that people who don't know think you're... being forced to die."

   Huashang turned abruptly under her slightly warning eyes, and to be reasonable, he would never want to hear that kind of rhythm a second time in his life.

   He has seen a lot of people who kill people with sound, and those rhythms are very beautiful and very sentimental, only she, that rhythm, really...

   Let’s just say it.

   He would rather be struck by Heavenly Dao with nine, ninety-eighty-one thunders than listen to her play the piano again.

   She really uses her strength to prove that no one is perfect, she is a disaster when she enters the kitchen, and playing the piano is a natural disaster.

   "Mu Jing, promise me one thing, okay?"

"Um?"

   "Don't touch Xihuang for the rest of your life, just let it go. It's also a divine weapon. If you let it fall ashes in the corner, why don't you return it to Bai Qingli..."

   "Why should I return the things I took so much painstakingly for?"

Harmful? Is this robber still right?

   Mu Jing looked at Hua Chang as if he was a little confused, and said, "You care about Xihuang? No, it should be the Xihuang in my hands..."

  Hua Chang listened to her analysis expressionlessly, "Are you afraid that I will play it? I played it before?"

   This question is not only for Huashang, but also for the suddenly silent contracted beasts in the sea of ​​consciousness.

  Hua Chang's eyelids jumped, "I don't know how to appreciate it."

   A few people in the sea of ​​consciousness heard Huashang say this, and they admired his ability to gossip, but they still cooperated one by one and said——

   "Master, playing the piano hurts my hand, and Xihuang doesn't have that kind of armour."

   "Yes, yes, let's solve it with fists, it's cool."

   "Although Xihuang ranks ninth, there are very few artifacts born..."

When   Wan Yao said this, he slowly stopped. It said so, after the small world was opened, if its master found that there were several artifacts in it, how would it be so nervous?

   Forget it, shut up.

   Ugly is unpleasant, there is nothing to hide.

   (end of this chapter)