Chapter 842: Have you asked me if you want to touch the people on the first floor of the sky?!(2/2)
The black-hearted Gu army was clearly flying in the air, but it suddenly sank and almost got bombarded into the ground by the momentum.
Even if they barely stabilized their bodies, their actions seemed to be carrying dozens of times of gravity, making them difficult to move.
Duoer finally realized that the arrival of the person is not simple anymore.
She stopped and looked at the figure slowly falling from the sky.
At this moment, everyone saw the white shirt falling from the sky.
He was calm and leisurely even in such a situation, he could not force him to speed up the progress of even a little movement.
It seems that the sky has fallen.
Everyone in the audience had to wait until he slowly fell down before he could continue what happened later.
"Smell!" Mu Zixi looked at the figure who was coming like a god at the critical moment. For some reason, her body was covered with a faint golden light and couldn't help but mutter.
But in my heart, I was very envious of why that guy Xu Xiaoshou always had such a special momentum and special light effect as soon as he appeared.
"Young Master Xu..." Xiao Wanfeng raised his eyes and looked at the figure in white clothes who was descending with the holy light on his back, feeling that he had seen an angel.
His heart will never be big.
Whoever can break the deadlock under such circumstances is the real angel!
"You are here..." Su Qianqian murmured silently, and looked up, and there was no abnormal movement, but the frost in her eyes melted a lot at this moment.
It seems that as soon as this person appears, she can briefly return to her previous life in the courtyard.
Carefree...
Heartless...
Even if this person looks like that person, there is nothing similar to that person.
But in this world, many things cannot be explained by "why" and "because".
Sometimes, just by relying on one feeling, she can determine who the person is.
That's when...
The black sword that reached the ground was suffering. It felt like it had been waiting for a century, but the smell of the master's feet had not yet arrived. It turned around in anger and stabbed straight towards the young man bathed in the holy light in the sky.
But the young man seemed to have expected these things, his expression was as usual, his feet were hooked and he kicked again...
Clam it.
He kicked him into the ground.
Then, he continued to land leisurely as if he had never done anything.
Tap the soles of your feet.
Stand firmly above the black sword.
Xu Xiaoshou looked around, not knowing what he saw, and nodded slightly.
When he first appeared, the information bar was flooding the screen.
“Awesome, passive value, +1245.”
Until he settled down, he had not spoken for a long time, and even waited to hide his suffering and struggled and twisted like a maggot.
The information bar has become like this...
"Suspected, passive value, +644."
"Presumed, passive value, +438."
"Sentenced, passive value, +120."
Duo'er looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared, waited for a while, and found that he had no intention of speaking. He just nodded frequently to everyone around him, and occasionally waved his hand...
She suddenly realized that this person might be a little ill!
"Who are you?" After a while, Duoer couldn't help but ask first.
Xu Xiaoshou finally waited for this sentence. He raised his chin and glanced at her with a look of contempt, and then...
Looking at the junior sister, she began to hold accountable: "What's wrong with you? I'll send you all away? I don't want points?"
Duoer: "..."
Her brows twitched, her eyes twitched, and she felt neglected.
Behind, Mu Zixi jumped and stamped her feet slightly irritated, and retorted: "Are you blind? Didn't you see these people just dizzy? I've just sent away a few?"
Xiao Wanfeng raised his hand weakly: "I can testify to this point. Grandma Mu did only send away a few people, most of them were sent away by Miss Su, but we had no choice at that time."
Xu Xiaoshou turned his eyes and looked at Su Qianqian.
Little girl, long time no see...
Su Qianqian's eyes met and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.
Brother Little Beast...
Xu Xiaoshou looked as usual, as if he had met a stranger. His eyes were touched and he moved away. "You have saved the people on the first floor of the sky. If you have any requests in the future, just mention them."
Su Qianqian was silent.
She felt a deliberate sense of alienation and knew why, so she didn't say much.
"Who are you!" Duoer couldn't help but speak again, and his tone seemed quite irritable.
Xu Xiaoshou stood at the top of the Black Sword, turned his eyes and stayed for a while, then looked over and looked at the Xu Gang.
Xu Gang has grown stronger!
When he handed it over to Rong Dahao, he made it clear that the Xu Gang only had nine hundred people.
But after Mu Zixi took over, she obviously ignored this rule, which has increased his fans by hundreds of times.
When Rong Dahao saw the man looking at him, he immediately clasped his fists: "I've seen the leader of the gang!"
Xu Xiaoshou's mouth twitched.
What is this rule?
This was not the case with the Xu Bang before!
It is conceivable how unreliable Mu Zixi is, training these people into this ghost appearance...
Although there are more than a thousand gang members, hundreds of them are newcomers.
But he couldn't resist the power of Xu Shao's appearance, and his tone of speaking was too sharp.
Therefore, in just a moment, the newcomers also understood who this person was, and followed the rhythm of the previous nine hundred gang members, clasped their fists together and shouted respectfully:
"See the leader of the Xu Bang!"
"The leader of the gang will last forever and unify the world!"
The sound is shocking.
Smoke and dust roll.
Mu Zixi: "..."
have to!
The results of my training for so many days have been plagiarized at once!
"Curded, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
When Xu Xiaoshou heard the uniform shouts, he was excited and his chest couldn't help but thrust up.
He decided to abandon his previous ignorance...
Junior sister, it’s well taught!
"Young Master Xu?" On the other side, Duoer could no longer suppress the black line on the forehead. She squinted her eyes and asked without any angrily: "You are Young Master Xu on the first floor of the sky, Xu is choking?"
Xu Xiaoshou finally turned his eyes and looked at her, and smiled slightly: "Since you know me, why did you ask these two more questions just now?"
Duoer was so angry.
Didn’t this be inferred from the voices around you?
Before this, ghosts could imagine that you, a guy who looks like he has a serious illness, would be Xu Deyu, the successor of the semi-saint!
This is because my mind is getting wet, right?
Being the Semi-Saint Heir with you, even lowering my value!
Duoer was furious: "You..."
"What are you?" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly interrupted and shouted: "Who are you? Young Master, did you let me talk?"
After just saying a word to each other, his eyes turned solemn and the atmosphere in the audience dropped to freezing point.
Everyone shivered and felt that the terrifying low pressure began to rage between everyone's hearts like ice.
Xu Xiaoshou jumped down and hid his pain. With a flip of his hand, the black sword entered his palm.
Chapter completed!