I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 2225 Teaching children (found that I am 29 years old and old, eh, ask for a monthly pass)

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Chuyu is a place where monsters and gods run rampant. Fighting is common, and this arena is the largest fighting arena under the jurisdiction of the Chuyu Shenting Dynasty. The scope and scale are no less than the brilliant fight in the transfer station. The field is just not more functions than the latter.

  The temperament of this Colosseum is very simple and looks like the ancient Roman Colosseum back then. Don’t persuade, just do it! There are not so many bells and whistles, when Qin Yu arrived, Jiaojiao and the others hadn't started naturally, because someone was fighting on the court.

The two big Luo Jinxian's demon immortals fought very quietly, splashed with flesh and blood, and were very strong, but the demon was not the same as the human practice. It seemed to focus on the attack situation and used less skills, but this did not mean that the other party was wild and uncivilized. , On the contrary, the other party just knows better to play to the advantage.

  However, the demon’s desire to fight is indeed far superior to the human race. As soon as Qin Yu sat down, he heard the demon celestial being almost full of people blow up!

I go!

  The movement, the momentum.

   Almost startled Qin Yu.

  Snake disease, these monsters are taking drugs. They are so vigorous, just like dancing in the OK hall.

  Qin Yu secretly slandered, while looking at these monsters.

Whether it is a demon or a human being, as long as it is a creature, under excessive emotional fluctuations, some auras will be exposed. These auras are clear from Qin Yu's eyes, together with their cultivation strength and realm. With Luo Jinxian's attack and killing method, Qin Yu probably grasped the practice characteristics of the Chu Yu Demon Cultivation.

   is very good, the essence of which makes Qin Yu can not help but observe and learn.

  She was thinking, after all, it is the cultivation culture of the royal city active under the rule of the great emperor, and she is still good at compelling it.

  Once Qin Yu gets serious, her efficiency is unusual. Even to outsiders, she just casually hooked a bottle of wine with her fingers, drinking and watching the battle.

  However, her observation ended quickly, because these people were too far apart from her after all, and the learning space was limited. Of course, this kind of end was also due to someone outside asking if they could enter.

  Qin Yu is not directly sitting in the ordinary viewing area, but in a special box separated by a floating light and shadow barrier, so that it is not easy to be disturbed by the monsters below.

  Jiaojiao used her little prince's authority to arrange this for her, considering that Qin Yu's status is now unusual and well-known throughout the world, which would be disturbing.

  Qin Yu was quite touched-ah, the fat man who only eats in his own home is suddenly so sensible and filial, slightly sad and complicated.

  However, Qin Yu was surprised by the questions from outsiders, her eyes turned slightly, she smiled and got up.

"Can."

  After Qin Yu agreed, the Eastern Emperor walked into the box and saw that Qin Yu was carrying a hip flask, leaning on the railing and looking down.

   "Brother Donghuang is worried about how many children are making too much noise?"

  Qin Yu retracted his gaze, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

  Emperor Eastern’s gaze slid over her white fingers holding the hip flask, "They are not worth worrying about."

  Oh, so cold and ruthless.

  This is the stepfather.

  Qin Yu suddenly felt that it was fair, even if this man hadn’t expressed any paternal love to Jiaojiao before, but at least--nothing to other cubs!

   "I think it may be your style, I'm afraid these children won't make a fuss."

   "So you are here."

  So you are here, both meaningful and open.

  The Great Eastern Emperor walked to the railing and looked at the competition field coldly. At that time, the competition field was already boiling, because the previous one was over, and this one. . . The Three Highnesses, who openly declared that they are the sons of the Great Emperor, compete with the Little Highness.

   Did you hear me wrong?

  Which legend is the most useless chubby Prince Toshihiko?

  The demon celestial beings talked a lot, but they are undoubtedly a one-sided trend of public opinion.

   is not to mock the waste of being a little prince.

   is to mock the little prince’s overpowering.

   Either he is suspicious of the necessity of this competition-does the losing competition have any meaning? It's just a shame.

  Qin Yu was not bothered by these public opinions, and the Eastern Emperor would not. He just glanced at Qin Yu and said indifferently: "I suspect that I arranged to trouble Jiaojiao for the three boys?"

  Qin Yu: "No, you just didn't stop it."

  Emperor East: "Are you angry?"

  Qin Yu was surprised, drank a sip of wine, and couldn't help but laugh, "You gave birth to the child, why am I angry, but I used to think you were always fair, but now I look at it and I still have some preference."

  She didn't say who Donghuang preferred, she just clicked to the point.

  Emperor East: "Then you will return him to me?"

  Qin Yu put down his hip flask, no smile on his face, thoughtful, and silent.

  The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and then the Eastern Emperor said slowly: "You will only prefer him more than me."

  Qin Yu: "I can teach children better than you."

  These words are sincere, righteous and confident, and firm that the mountains and rivers cannot be overthrown.

  On the ability of "both **** and nonsense, get the whole audience brainwashed and she believes it all", the emperor's career has never seen such a woman.

   "Oh." The Eastern Emperor couldn't even do it perfunctory, so he ignored him and skipped it. Anyway, he had no intention of taking people away from Qin Yu, after all. . . Once, the little fat man's ability to sit on the ground and cry for death was not covered.

  At that time, the court became quiet, because people from both sides entered the court.

  One is a tall, burly, heroic third prince.

one is. . . .

   "The little prince seems to be fatter."

  "Do you have any misunderstanding of the word seems? It is not a positive word."

   "Why do I have the feeling that I can't bear to see him being beaten? Obviously I hate the weak the most!"

   "Hey, poor."

   But even if they said so, these monsters still got rid of their physical instincts.

hit! hit! superior! ! !

In such noisy restlessness, Jiaojiao scratched the fat fluff and fleshy on her waist with a paw with one hand. With a jump of her eyes, she quickly landed in the box where Qin Yu was. He waved to Qin Yu's side quickly. Jumped twice, that happy and lively look. . . Ah, so cute.

  No, I hate the weak!

The demons restrained, while the third prince frowned, smiled coldly, and yelled to Jiaojiao opposite.

   "Little fat guy, say goodbye to her, and wait when you cry."

   Then they started fighting.

  The third prince was quite arrogant, "You first!"

  Originally, he just wanted to humiliate Jiaojiao, but he didn't want to be accused of being an elder brother, so he asked Jiaojiao to act first.

  As soon as he said this, Jiaojiao squinted the cat's eyes, and suddenly disappeared.

  Next second.

boom! ! !

   Third Prince's face was crooked.

  Because I was hit by a cat’s tail.

  It hurts to look at, but it’s cool to look at.

  The audience was shocked, and the third prince was even more shocked, but after the shock. . . In the end, he was the son of the emperor, brave and good at fighting, and the basic judgment was still there, so he immediately transformed the body, a giant golden lion, five or six hundred meters long, towering and fierce, and metal texture exploding.

After transforming the body, the combat power of the third prince suddenly increased, and the demonic energy swept the audience, and the spectators who had shouted suddenly choked their voices, because their bloodlines were suppressed.

  This is the demeanor of the high-blooded demon.

The characteristic of the   monster is that bloodline suppression is far more powerful than that of the human race.

  Qin Yu glanced, slightly surprised, "This is... Jinyao?"

  (End of this chapter)