"Are you... okay...?" Ye Zhiqiu walked to the side of Xueqinghe lying on the ground and asked in a low voice.

　　 Xue Qinghe: ...

　　 Looking at Xue Qinghe, who was lying on his stomach and didn't say a word, Ye Zhiqiu gave a light cough, and first stretched out his hand to help him gently pull the hem of his buttocks.

　　 This caused Xue Qinghe, who hadn't moved for a long time, to hum softly, and his body trembled, seemingly painful.

　　 Then, Ye Zhiqiu put his hand under his armpit, thinking about helping him up first, and then speaking later.

　　 With a light hold, Xue Qinghe slowly climbed up following Ye Zhiqiu's strength, but he always looked down.

　　 The moment Xue Qinghe stood firm, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were a little moist, there were tears on Junxiu's cheeks, and his expression was a little distorted.

　　 "Bad bastard, I'll kill you~" Xue Qinghe raised his fist frantically and blasted Ye Zhiqiu's eyes with the strong wind. This fist was powerful, and if it was blasted, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes would be blackened.

　　 But Ye Zhiqiu's strength is there after all. Seeing Xue Qinghe's punch, a master's instinctive reaction made his conditioned body slightly tilted, and the side of his head was slightly evaded.

　　 When the two attack and hide, they just happened in an instant, but they didn't notice the gesture of each other.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu's right hand was originally placed under Xue Qinghe's armpit. Xue Qinghe and Ye Zhiqiu turned sideways slightly while offensive and defensive, and his hand ran from under the armpit to his chest.

　　 The soft touch came, Ye Zhiqiu still squeezed in a daze, and then he suddenly seemed to react, and quickly let go and backed away a few steps.

　　 Xue Qinghe's complexion was a little startled at first, and then a little panicked and angry.

　　 He was surprised that his identity might be exposed.

　　 What is angry is that this person squeezed even after touching it.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu calmed down, looked at Xue Qinghe's expression, and guessed what he was thinking about.

　　 He touched his nose angrily, "His Royal Highness lacks exercise, how can a man's pectoral muscles be so soft? You have to remember to exercise well in the future."

　　 Xue Qinghe felt relieved after hearing what Ye Zhiqiu said. Fortunately, this **** didn't seem to notice.

　　 The fact that his identity was almost revealed caused Xue Qinghe a lot of attention, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little.

　　 But it is obviously impossible to let things go like that. The **** used such shameless moves, and until now he still feels a little pain behind him. It's okay to stand still, and it hurts like a stick.

　　 Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, Xue Qinghe had a bit of gritted teeth, "Then I should really thank the son for reminding me."

　　 "It doesn't need to be... it should be..." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and waved his hand.

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　　 Do you really think I am thanking you? Xue Qinghe cursed in his heart, but his identity was destined to be unable to breathe fragrance.

　　 "Then, your Royal Highness, I won the bet, right? Three conditions..." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and rubbed his hands.

　　 Xue Qinghe's face twitched, and he was bullied into this way. Are you still thinking about three conditions? I promise you a woolen thread...

　　 Suddenly, Xue Qinghe seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this time.

　　 Is he smiling?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu is a little weird, is it possible that he was stupefied by his own thousand-year kill?

　　 "Shengzi said before that one move can't defeat me, even if you lose, right?" Xue Qinghe said with a cold face.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a while, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it? Then he said: "That's right."

"Really?" Xue Qinghe even had a smile in his eyes this time, as if he had almost forgotten the unhappiness before, he slowly said: "If Shengzi really defeats me by one move, then Qinghe Naturally, he was willing to give up, but Shengzi seemed to have used two tricks."

　　 Xue Qinghe has an inexplicable tone in her tone, with her head held up, like a rooster that has only won a fight, with a little pride on her face.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu:? ? ?

　　 When did I use two tricks?

　　 This time it was Ye Zhiqiu's turn that was a little confused.

　　 You **** when you lose?

"I don't know when I used the two tricks? His Royal Highness might as well talk about it, so that the son can understand. Otherwise, the son may still think that some people can't afford to lose, and intend to play tricks. Ye Zhiqiu's reputation is not very good." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xue Qinghe and said lightly.

　　 Xue Qinghe smiled faintly and stretched out a finger, and then he seemed to want to take two steps, but the pain from the back of his **** distorted his face and suddenly dispelled the thought.

"The first move, if I guess it's correct, Shengzi used teleport." Xue Qinghe said to himself, and then he stood there, extending his second finger and said: "The second move, Shengzi used that The next three abusive moves. There are two moves in total, am I right?"

When 　　 said the next three words, Xue Qinghe increased his tone and gave Ye Zhiqiu a hard look.

　　 Is this two tricks?

　　 Ye Zhiqiu looked at him speechlessly, you really can count...

　　 Generally speaking, this combination of attacks can only be counted as one move. This is the consensus of the Douluo mainland.

　　 Can the spirit skills on the road be considered a trick? Can't it...

　　 But Xue Qinghe counts it.

　　According to his algorithm, Ye Zhiqiu really used two tricks~lightnovelpub.net~ I never thought that His Royal Highness also mastered the essence of shamelessness, well, it was the son who lost. The three conditions do not violate my principles of life, just mention them as you like. Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and gave a wry smile.

　　 Xue Qinghe grinned, and said somewhat proudly: "Speaking of shamelessness, Qinghe is still inferior to the holy son. In this regard, Qinghe is willing to bow down."

　　 "Each each other." Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes anger.

　　 If it weren’t for you to be stabbed and cried by a thousand-year-old trick before, your mentality collapsed when I saw my disorder.

　　 In this regard, it doesn't matter to let a woman Ye Zhiqiu, he was originally here to help Qian Renxue ascend the position of God, only three conditions, it is estimated that it will soon run out.

　　 Let’s talk about it again, really encounter something that I don’t want to do, really when Ye Zhiqiu will be bound by this broken condition? I'm afraid I think too much.

　　 "I would like to lose the gambling, your Royal Highness might as well talk about what I need to do." Ye Zhiqiu returned to the lazy appearance before, put his hands on his chest, and said calmly.

Xue Qinghe pondered for a while, and then said: "I'm level 60. I need a spirit ring between 40,000 and 50,000 years. The Star Dou Great Forest is just right. It's better to hit the sun if you choose another day. This soul The beast troubles the Son of God."

Xue Qinghe originally didn’t want to use one of the conditions on the hunting of soul beasts. After all, in his capacity, it was easy to ask some high-level soul masters to help him, but when he thought of Ye Zhiqiu’s loss of such a big loss before, he felt in his heart Frustrated, wanted to borrow the hand of the soul beast to teach this guy a lesson.

　　 Forty-five thousand-year-old soul beasts are almost equivalent to the combat power of high-level soul sages, and even some weaker Title Douluo, the ninth soul ring only has this age.