I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 239

[Chapter 236]

duang!

Zhao Xidong was slapped to the ground by Xiao Qixiu again.

Filled with grievances, he scratched his head and got up, tearfully said: “Guess! I said it was just a guess!”

“Ha!” Xiao Qixiu sneered: “Put away your indifferent guesses, who is Sang Lao? ? The vice president of Tiansang Linggong, can he be a ‘saint slave’?”

“Do you know that sometimes just your delusions can bring disaster to Linggong?”

“How many times have you said that, Law enforcement, pay attention to evidence!”

He poked the head of the young man next to him, and asked angrily: “Do you want to go to Xingtai?”

Zhao Xidong immediately shrank his neck, kept his mouth shut, and dared not even answer.

“Eat!” Xiao Qixiu slapped the table and said angrily, “Get out of my way after eating!”

He was really angry. He suspected that who was bad, and you suspected old man Sang?

If you want to say that he is a hidden pawn in the “Holy Temple”, that remains to be seen.

But…

a saint slave?

Not to mention the few old guys who are closest to you can’t see it, just based on the grudges that this old grass hat and the shit organization have been fighting for for many years, it is impossible for him to be one of them!

“I don’t know what’s going on, I’m still chatting here…” Xiao Qixiu scolded in a low voice, grabbed the jug, and put it down with a bang.

Got it wrong!

Zhao Xidong trembled in response, and hurriedly pushed the water glass to Boss Xiao, “Get your breath away!”

After speaking, he immediately grabbed a goose leg on the table, nibbled it all out, and got up directly.

“I’m full!”

He wanted to slip back.

This place is so scary, he can’t stay any longer just by sitting.

In addition, Boss Xiao was a little angry, even if Zhao Xidong was not afraid of heaven and earth on weekdays, he couldn’t help but feel a little empty at this time.

No way, after so many years of training, there is a psychological shadow.

“Wait!”

Before taking two steps, Ye Xiaotian’s voice suddenly came from behind, and Zhao Xidong couldn’t help but turn his head.

The white-haired Taoist boy lowered his head and

tapped the table with his fingers lightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Xiao Qixiu said in surprise: “Do you believe this kid’s nonsense?”

Housewarming also looked at Ye Xiaotian in disbelief, but saw the latter shaking his head gently.

“I don’t believe it!”

The strong words were filled with unprecedented trust, which was all he had known about the old man over the years.

However, in the next second, Ye Xiaotian was discouraged.

“But what he taught me, in this world, no one can believe it, except yourself!”

After sighing, Ye Xiaotian’s eyes flashed away, and then he looked at Zhao Xidong, and said in a condensed voice,

“Go look for it .

, Sang Lao has been outside these years, where did he go, what did he do, who he killed…”

“Especially, I want all the information related to the ‘Saint Slave’!”

Zhao Xidong was stunned, and even His eyes started to get excited.

Deputy Dean of Investigations?

This is something he can’t even think about!

“Yes!”

Ye Xiaotian looked at the two old men who were a little shocked, shook his head slightly, and picked up the chopsticks for himself.

“Always check it out, don’t be afraid of 10,000, just in case!”

“Right…”

Zhao Xidong bowed to leave, but Ye Xiaotian just remembered something, and rubbed his temples with chopsticks, a headache on his face road:

“By the way, let me keep an eye on Xu Xiaoshou, let him stop for a few days, I can’t take it anymore!”

……

”

Xu Xiaoshou, wait for me!”

A call followed and everyone was thinking about it. Xu Xiaoshou.

“By request, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou stopped with a headache, turned to look at the tall one-armed man, and said worriedly: “How many times have I said, that is not a knife, that is a Iron!”

“Also, I don’t know how to use the sword at all!”

Zhou Tianshen didn’t believe it at all.

If it wasn’t a knife, there was no sword technique, what did he see earlier?

The Jie Dao, which was about ten feet in length, swept across the sky, and Zhang Xinxiong’s head was different!

Such domineering, even stronger than the golden tyrant knife on his back!

No, a few minutes!

“I’ll take another look, I’ll touch it, I don’t want your knife.” Zhou Tianshen pleaded.

“Put away your saliva!”

Xu Xiaoshou was in a bad mood, he was annoyed all the way, he couldn’t talk anymore, and suddenly said: “Do you still remember the last scene in Tianxuanmen? ”

Zhou Tianshen was stunned for a moment, the last picture…

It seems that a child beat himself up?

“That’s right, it’s it!”

Xu Xiaoshou took out the iron ball from his arms, and Zhou Tianshen’s eyes lit up immediately.

It was this thing. At that time, everyone was deceived by its appearance, even Zhang Xinxiong.

Unexpectedly, such a shape-shifting slash deterred the audience!

“Change!”

“Change knife!” he exclaimed excitedly.

“Do you really want to see it?” Xu Xiaoshou asked seriously.

Zhou Tianshen didn’t catch the irritable eyes of the young man in front of him at all, he swallowed and nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou sighed and threw the iron ball, which instantly turned into a puppet child.

“A Jie, take some strength.”

Zhou Tianshen heard that something was wrong, he raised his head suddenly, and found a fist rapidly enlarged at the pupil.

“???”

Bang!

In front of a black, unconscious!

“Huh, it’s finally quiet…”

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tall man before hitting the ground, and carried it on his shoulders.

This guy is too noisy, from life and death chasing to this, from Tianxuanmen mutation to Dajie Dao… How could Xu Xiaoshou have the heart to talk to him so much?

If I really want to explain, I’m afraid I can’t finish it for a long time!

My doubts haven’t been answered yet, so I solved it with one punch, and it’s gone.

After finishing Zhou Tianshen, he looked at Ah Jie.

This guy still looks like a small child, but it seems that the taste is different.

“Can you change into a knife, can you change into a sword?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“Mama…” Ah Jie murmured, his eyes glowing red.

“…”

Xu Xiaoshou was a little speechless, if it wasn’t in a fighting form, wouldn’t he be obedient?

Or is the intimacy between yourself and it not enough to lead you perfectly?

He tried a few more times, but he didn’t get the slightest response after making him call “Mama” a few more times.

“Tsk, it’s not strong!”

Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and thought, iron ball, child, Jie Dao…

What the hell is this guy? Apart from these three forms, is there any other function?

“There must be!”

“But I just don’t know how to trigger it…”

Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.

When he thought that even a grandmaster of Zhang Xinxiong’s level was directly terminated under the slash of the Jie Dao, he felt an unbearable itch.

Holding such a treasure in his hand, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com can not be perfectly controlled, which is really worrying!

laugh!

He cut the finger at random, and a drop of blood dripped on A Jie’s head.

Xu Xiaoshou watched with anticipation as the blood slipped from A Jie’s head, crossed the root of the mountain, and flowed into the corner of his lips.

“Om!” A

red light flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly feel that the puppet child’s emotions were running high.

“Effective?”

Xu Xiaoshou was immediately overjoyed and shouted: “Change the sword!”

“Mama…”

A Jie Baobao tilted his head and stared stupidly at the young man in front of him.

Xu Xiaoshou: “…”

God, why are all the things I got this sub-child!

The “hidden bitterness” of the master, the cute ring treasure?

“I#%……”