Global Waste King

Chapter 1697 Idiot Holy Son!

"Are you talking to me?"

Hearing Zhao Haoruo's voice, Li Zhongnan's expression immediately turned gloomy.

"Humph!"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Just now you clearly had the chance to kill him, but you let him escape. What was your intention!?"

"I now suspect that you are helping him on purpose!"

Facing Li Zhongnan, Zhao Haoruo said angrily.

"Boy, do you know that this person is a demon cultivator, the enemy of our human race? If you let him go, if he starts causing trouble again, we in the Holy Land will definitely question you!"

"Brother Zhao, you'd better say less."

At this moment, Nangong Yu, who was next to him, looked at the other party with some embarrassment.

"What the hell is this idiot? Don't you know the current situation!"

Nangong Yu is a smart man. He knows that if Li Zhongnan hadn't taken action just now, they would have been dead by now.

And more importantly, although the man in front of him was a dark horse from the ancient secret realm, he didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy.

Being so rude, it would be bad if Li Zhongnan had murderous intentions and would implicate him.

At this moment, Li Zhongnan looked calm and looked at Zhao Haoruo as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Are you finished?"

Li Zhongnan said with a cold voice.
"Humph!"

"Later, my holy son, if you can't find him, you will be responsible for all the consequences!"

"Don't worry, there will be no consequences!"

Li Zhongnan said slowly.

"Is it possible that little brother still has some backup plans?"

Nangong Yu on the side asked doubtfully.

"Isn't it because..."

Before Li Zhongnan could finish speaking, a chill spread rapidly, and the two of them shivered involuntarily.

Qinglan had already appeared in front of the two of them.

"I'll leave it to you next."

"Hurry up, we have to go find that guy later. I want to fix the knife in his hand."

Li Zhongnan said to Qinglan.

"Are you the woman from Snow God Palace?"

Seeing Qing Lan's appearance, Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of joy.

"What a nice view……"

"Gudong!"

He swallowed hard, then stared at Qinglan and said.

"Girl, I am Nangong Yu, the young master of the Nangong family. I have long heard that the disciples of the Snow God Palace are all extraordinary. Now it seems that this is indeed the case!"

"I don't know if the girl is interested in making friends with me!"

Nangong Yu's face was full of flattery, and he wanted to pounce directly on him.

"You want to die?"

Qinglan released the cold air in her body, and for a moment, the terrifying aura quickly enveloped Nangong Yu. His body shivered involuntarily, and he began to feel frightened.

He muttered: "Sure enough, beautiful women are all tigers."

"Are you from Snow God Palace?"

Zhao Haoruo on the side suddenly became unhappy when he heard the words "Xue Shen Palace".

As the holy son of Bihai Holy Land, he naturally understands the grievances between Bihai Holy Land and Snow God Palace.

It was not a good thing for him that people from Snow God Palace appeared at this time.

"Not bad!"

"I am a disciple of Snow God Palace."

"My luck is really good. After going out to practice, I can actually kill the Holy Son of the Blue Sea Holy Land."

As she spoke, the cold air condensed in Qinglan's hand, and soon an ice blade formed by the cold air appeared. "You can't kill me!"

"I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Blue Sea. If you kill me, our Holy Land of the Blue Sea will never give up!"

"What you are doing is going to cause a dispute between the two forces!"

Zhao Haoruo took a deep breath and explained quickly.

It knew very well that the seemingly harmless girl in front of it would really kill itself.

"Humph!"

"so what!?"

"Our Snow God Palace has been fighting with your Blue Sea Holy Land for a long time. The battle between the sects is a matter of time. It would be nice to let me kill a holy son for fun again."

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Qing Lan took action, and saw the ice blade in her hand flying out quickly, stabbing Zhao Haoruo in the abdomen without any bias.

The powerful force directly pinned him to the ground, and the pain caused by his abdomen being pierced made him scream out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Damn it, do you know who this Holy Son is?!"

"If you dare to offend our Blue Sea Holy Land, we will never forgive you!"

When facing Zhao Haoruo, Qing Lan not only did not stop, but also showed a smile on her lips.

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Nangong Yu, who was beside him, shook his head and glanced at Zhao Haoruo helplessly. .

"Brother Zhao's strength is average, but his ability to seek death is quite impressive."

If he hadn't offended Li Zhongnan just now, he would never have ended up like this. It would have been impossible for him to spot Li Zhongnan's extraordinary qualities at a glance.

"Little brother, thank you for saving your life this time. This is an exquisite fruit that can heal injuries instantly. This is my thank you gift to my little brother."

Nangong Yu took a step forward, and a delicate box appeared in his hand. When the box was opened, a vigorous breath of elixir filled the air.

Just one puff will make your whole body feel refreshed.

"Good baby!"

Li Zhongnan was stunned for a moment and put it away directly.

"Brother Nangong, right? It's a trivial matter. It's a trivial matter. That monk wants to do whatever he wants just because he has some cultivation skills. I'm going to do it casually."

"Oh, little brother, there is no need to be modest. This time the ancient secret realm is opened, there must be at least hundreds of geniuses entering it, but you are the only one who has the chance to kill the Rakshasa monk."

"This is enough to show that my little brother is extremely powerful, and those so-called geniuses are nothing compared to you."

"..."

As Nangong Yu's rainbow farts continued to fly out, Li Zhongnan smiled and nodded slightly. It felt good to be licked for a while, and it felt good to be licked all the time!

Li Zhongnan finally understood why those people always like to recruit some disciples, younger brothers and the like. This feeling of being bragging is good.

"boom!"

next moment.

With an explosion.

Qinglan's body retreated quickly.

A strong man at the peak of the Saint Realm was seen standing in front of Qinglan, protecting Zhao Haoruo behind him.

This peak-level saint is the puppet from before, but now there is only one left.

"Snow God Palace!"

"If the Holy Son of Japan can leave alive today, I will definitely cut you into pieces in the future!"

Zhao Haoruo roared, and the sound echoed throughout the forest.

But what responded to him was deathly silence. Monk Rakshasa made a move just now, exuding a huge murderous aura, and killed so many onlookers, so the remaining people, when the restriction disappeared, hurriedly fled. For fear of affecting myself.

"kill him!"

"Go kill him for me."

In an instant, the puppet's body burst out.

He rushed straight towards Qinglan.

Qinglan condensed her spiritual energy and turned it into a huge snowflake shield in front of her, trying to block the attack.

(End of this chapter)