OMG! I Became A Turtle

Chapter 471

In the dark and narrow passage, Qi Wangshu walked in.

He has always played uncle with a melancholic temperament. He rarely shows a smile, only expressionless indifference.

Behind him, Gu Die, Di Xiwei and Huang Youyao followed.

“Are you who?”

The fat steward screamed, and the pressure of Martial Emperor 5th Layer spread out.

He is angry at the guards of death row in his heart, why not stop these guys.

As for Qi Wangshu’s identity as a First Sect genius, he simply couldn’t recognize it.

Although he is the First Sect Elder in the world of alchemy, he has never returned to the sect since he was in the first Holy City. He has always been here to enjoy the blessing.

For First Sect, there is a super genius. I only heard about it, but it didn’t attract his attention.

After all, no matter how great a genius is, he is not as good as saving money here.

“Guess they are who?”

Ye Que grinned.

But I was relaxed in my heart.

Di Xiwei walked with Xue Lingluo in her arms, Xue Lingluo was once again close to Guixu Ring, close to the origin of her birth, like a long-thirsty fish, entering the river, it is gradually rejuvenating.

It’s really timely.

If it is a while later, system should declare Xue Lingluo dead.

And Que’er was also held by Huang Youyao, making him completely fall, the big rock in his heart.

“hmph! I take care of you who, dare to break into the prison privately, you will die…”

The power of one after another holy realm is shrouded in Fat Guanshi.

The fat steward plopped and knelt on the ground numbly.

“Holy…Holy…Holy…How could…this…so many holy…”

The fat steward’s face was deathly pale, and his heart trembled.

That’s holy!

On the land of Eastern Wilderness, Saint, is already a super power level.

Look at the Ten Great Sacred Lands in the north of Eastern Wilderness, which was created by the Holy One.

How big is the northern part of Eastern Wilderness? There are only ten saints in the powerhouse as clouds.

But he had a good luck today. At a glance, four saints came by. It was too rare and too shocking.

“hmph!”

Qi Wangshu wanted to kick Fat Gang to death, but was stopped by Ye Que: “There are some things, let me solve them myself!”

The fat manager turned his head and cursed: “You trash, don’t interrupt me! This is Sir Saint, a person who must be respected wherever you go, don’t mess with me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Wangshu respectfully said: “Yes! Lord Ancient God!”

In front of outsiders, call Lord Ancient God?

This can only mean that any outsider who hears this sentence will soon become a dead person.

After all, only the dead will not reveal the four words of Lord Ancient God.

“Gushen big brother, you…how did you suffer such a severe injury…wu wu wu…”

Gudie Little Sister, namely Die Tinghan, is flying To Ye Que.

Di Xiwei even put down Xue Lingluo to untie the iron chain on Ye Que’s body and the shackles of Divine Soul.

Huang Youyao’s eyes are full of distress, and her face is ashamed.

As Avatars, they obtained resources in Holy Land and quickly recovered to the Holy Land.

But staying out of the ancient gods, suffering all the time…

At this time, the fat steward saw this scene and made a thud in his head as if was struck by lightning, his face instantly turned on The color was so pale that it couldn’t be pale, the body went from tense to trembling uncontrollably.

What is going on! ! !

Why do these saints and mighties treat this Ancient Desolate Disabled Physique so respectfully?

That is just a waste!

Even if you can body refinement, you are not qualified. Let the saints and powers respect it like this?

What should I do?

Fat Guan Shi was trembling, trying to escape, but Qi Wangshu stepped on it.

Ye Que twisted his body and felt the pain all over his body. He stared at the fat manager, gloomily said: “After beating me all night, I worry about them all night, you can tell me how to compensate?”

The fat steward didn’t dare to resist, but in fear, he peeed his pants.

“Talk!”

Ye Que kicked the fat manager’s head.

When the fat steward was in pain, he dared not fight back and begged for mercy: “Let me go, please let me go! I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die yet!”

Ye Que squatted on the ground and picked up the fat steward’s collar and said: “Your life is worthless!”

“I will give you all the treasures of my life, as long as you let go Me!”

The Fat Piper has never regretted it so much in this brief moment that he thought of Holy Son, he wanted to kill Holy Son.

This person is so not simple, why are you going to provoke him?

Even the saints are respectful and respectful to this person. You are a Holy Son of a trifling Martial Sovereign Level, what kind of thing do you dare to provoke him?

Even if you are the Holy Son of First Sect, so what.

With so many saints, destroying First Sect is really as simple as drinking water.

“Yes!”

Ye Que’s words made Qi Wangshu and the others black.

Has the ancient gods fallen to this point?

For the sake of my baby, did you want to kill this bastard?

Oh no, it seems like an ancient god, always like this.

Ye Que extend the hand and said: “Give it to me!”

“Can…really give me a way out?”

The fat steward will be suspicious, and the voice will return Shaking.

Ye Que coldly said: “I will never kill you! Take it out quickly!”

“Can…can swear…”

“Send You are paralyzed!”

Ye Que kicked him on his head and became impatient: “You have no choice, either give it to me or die!”

Fat pipe is miserable With a smile, I hated Holy Son to death.

He knew that he could only give it a try.

Take out a Storage Bracelet from my arms and hand it to Ye Que, “This is the resource I saved in the first Holy City!”

Ye Que a handful He grabbed it, opened it, and almost shocked him to breathe.

The resources in the bracelet almost pile up thousands of square meters of space. Even the resources of the saints are only this!

This B can get so many resources.

heavens cannot tolerate!

Think about yourself again, Ye Que gets more angry, kicks the fat pipe on the body, fiercely said: “You must still have it! Give it to me, I will let you go!”

Seeing the fat manager faltering, he began to punch and kick: “No, I will kill you!”

“I will! I will!”

Fat The steward took out the ring he was wearing and said, “There are not many resources in it. This is the last resource in my body. Please let me go.”

Ye Que took a deep look after taking it. After looking at the fat manager, he said: “I decided to let you go.”

Fat manager relaxed, kowtow to Ye Que: “Thank you, Sir, thank you!”

When he was about to leave, Huang Youyao was elegant but ice-cold saying: “Master Ancient God wants to let you go, but we are not ready to let you live!”

Fat steward was shocked and his face was disgusting. Looking forward with confidence, the bloody Ancient Desolate Disabled Physique was called by these people.

Suddenly, he collapsed and said: “You lie to me! You play with me! You said, don’t kill me!”

Ye Que picked up the snow that gradually solidified his body Ling Luo, looked back like a demon and laughed: “I did, I didn’t kill you!”

“Go to hell!”

Qi Wangshu kicked it and gave it to the fat man. Days.

Dead prison, quiet.

But many creatures in the death jail have seen what happened here.

However, they couldn’t hear it.

Because Qi Wangshu and the others have long used the holy technique to isolate all sounds here.

“Master Ancient God, where do you go next?”

Qi Wangshu asked.

Ye Que saw Xue Lingluo wake up, and saw the palm print on her face, so he looked out of the passage sternly: “Let me kill!”

The Skeleton Assassination Organization, Hao Ling Jue, Dizhu Dongtian, First Sect Holy Son, none of them can run away.