Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 368 Slap
"Tianhong Baoyu?"

Tianhua Xingyun turned his head to see that it was Tianhong Baoyu who came, and his face sank involuntarily.

He and Tianhong Baoyu are both Murong Xiaodie's suitors, and they are extremely hostile to each other.

Jiang Tian and the others are vassals of the ancient kingdom of Tianhong. Since Tianhong Baoyu has come, it may be difficult to deal with this matter.

Thinking about it, Tianhua Xingyun couldn't help but secretly surged spiritual power in his body.

"seal?"

Feeling the flow of spiritual power in Tianhua Xingyun's body, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel his heart move.

On the surface, Tianhua Xingyun's cultivation level is comparable to that of Tianhong Baoyu, but within his body, there is a hidden power of sealing.

Apparently this person sealed his own cultivation just like Ao Long did back then.

In other words, this person is likely to be Wuhou Liuzhong, or even higher.

It seems that this person is bound to win the only place in Endless Sea.

"Since that's the case, let you be proud first."

Jiang Tian originally planned to let Tianhong Baoyu give Tianhua Xingyun a blow, but now he changed his mind and decided to wait until the last moment before giving the opponent a thunderous blow.

"let's go."

The next fight will be settled by Tianhong Baoyu, Jiang Tian doesn't want to show his face here.

He said something lightly to Xuanyuan Ge and the others, and walked towards the island without looking back.

"Boy, tell your master pig honestly, have you taken a fancy to that chick?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you look serious on the surface, and you just stare at his chest..."

"That's pretty nasty!"

Not far away, Lord Zhu appeared out of nowhere, and spoke nonsense to Jiang Tian.

"Yes, could it be that His Highness the Eighth Prince has taken a fancy to Fairy Murong?"

"That's right. Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties, and only a stunning beauty like Fairy Murong is worthy of His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Obviously Master Zhu was talking nonsense, but Xuanyuan Ge and others thought it was true, mainly because Jiang Tian's original actions were too misleading.

"I really can't see it. The Eight Princes are really bad when they are bad. I don't know if he will also peep at me?"

The girls blushed as they thought about it, and then their hearts beat.

If Jiang Tian really looked at them like that, what should they do?Is it a decisive refusal or a refusal to welcome?

This is indeed a very challenging question for them.

Zhonghai Island is far more prosperous than the thirteen kings, Xuanyuan Ge and the others are delighted to see Liexin, so they inevitably have to hook up.

And Jiang Tian purchased a batch of equipment for refining the third-order elixir, and returned to the temporary residence arranged by Zhonghai Island early.

"Sacred Blood Pill is a third-tier elixir. Although I can already refine it, to be on the safe side, I'd better practice it first."

After returning to the temporary residence, Jiang Tian took out the newly bought third-grade alchemy furnace and began to refine the ancient third-grade elixir.

Soon, it was midnight.

"Owner!"

Just as Jiang Tian finished refining a furnace of pills, the voice of Tianhong Baoyu rang in his ears.

He was not surprised, put the refined medicine into the Qiankun Cauldron, and walked towards the ancient forest behind the residence.

"call!"

In the depths of the ancient forest, Tianhong Baoyu came out from the crown of an ancient tree.

Jiang Tian asked, "How about things in the morning?"

"Master, Xiaonu and Tianhong Xingyun have a fight, and there is no winner..."

"In the end, King Wu came forward to mediate, and Xiao Nu obeyed his master's order and did not tangle with him."

"good."

Jiang Tian nodded.

"Master, the spirit boat is here for you."

At this time, Tianhong Baoyu handed the shrunken spirit boat to Jiang Tian.

In the morning, he received Jiang Tian's order, and just now used his own method to collect the spirit boat, and sent it to Jiang Tian specially.

"Owner……"

After Jiang Tian put away the spirit boat, Tianhong Baoyu said to Jiang Tian again: "Little slave, listen to Father and the others..."

"This battle of geniuses of all nations is unusual, and it seems to be related to a great opportunity..."

"The mechanism of the game is likely to be adjusted accordingly, you'd better prepare first."

"Is it related to a major opportunity?"

"What opportunity will it be the turn of geniuses from all over the world?"

Jiang Tian was skeptical, if there was a chance, how could the Dragon Martial God Dynasty not monopolize it, this is probably just rumors.

"Master, if you're okay, this little slave will leave."

After reporting the matter, Tianhong Baoyu bowed his head and asked Jiang Tian for instructions.

"You go."

Tianhong Baoyu is just a tool to Jiang Tian, ​​so why would he keep him if there is nothing wrong.

"Yes!"

Tianhong Baoyu nodded in agreement, but looked at Jiang Tian with hopeful eyes, and did not retreat for a long time.

"Any thing else?"

Jiang Tian asked a little unhappy.

"it's okay no problem."

Tianhong Baoyu obviously had something to say, but he acted like he didn't dare to say it.

"Say something."

Jiang Tian couldn't help frowning, he didn't want to get entangled with Tianhong Baoyu.

"Owner……"

Tianhong Baoyu took a deep breath, and asked Jiang Tiandao with a courageous look: "Can I lick your beautiful boots again?"

"Licking your boots can make Xiaonu feel extremely satisfied. Can you fulfill Xiaonu's little wish?"

"Satisfy your sister!"

When Jiang Tian heard it, his face turned green, and he directly reprimanded: "Get lost!"

"Yes, damn it, little slave, I'll go, I'll go!"

Jiang Tian was originally angry, but Tianhong Baoyu immediately rolled on the ground and rolled out as if he had heard the imperial decree.

When he rolled away and got up, he immediately returned to his gentle and jade-like appearance, which is really ironic.

Because there were still a few days before the start of the preliminary competition, Jiang Tian practiced and made alchemy at his residence, and rarely went out.

Before the preliminary round, he had already refined [-] drops of dragon blood, and his physical strength had reached [-] tigers.

The cultivation base has also improved the three apertures, reaching the level of Marquis Wu's quadruple and four apertures.

On the morning of the preliminary round, Jiang Tian practiced a little late and went later than everyone else.

When we arrived at the meeting place for the preliminary competition, it was already crowded with people.

Zhonghaidao designated a location for each area, so he quickly found Xuanyuan Ge and others.

"His Highness the Eighth Prince!"

Seeing Jiang Tian, ​​everyone immediately surrounded him.

From their faces, one can clearly see a look of shame and anger.

Seeing a red and swollen palm print on Yun Yao's face, Jiang Tian couldn't help but sink.

He asked Yun Yao, "What's going on?"

"His Highness the Eighth Prince..."

Seeing that Yun Yao hesitated to speak, Xuanyuan Ge was about to speak.

"Xuanyuan, don't say it!"

Yun Yao immediately showed a look of anxiety, obviously not wanting to cause trouble to Jiang Tian.

"What's the matter, say it!"

Jiang Tian is not a person who is afraid of things, not to mention that blindly forbearance can never be exchanged for dignity, so he said to Xuanyuan Ge in a slightly cold voice.

Xuanyuange couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately said with hatred: "Just now we met people from several affiliated countries of Ancient Tianhua..."

"They said that His Highness the Eighth Prince actually peeked at Murong Xiaodie's place. It's really shameless, shameless, and they said that we are not good people..."

"Yun Yao said something, take a look at what's going on, and there won't be a piece of meat missing..."

"The opponent, a Marquis Wu, slapped Yun Yao in the middle."

Jiang Tian's face became even colder, and he asked lightly: "I got a slap in the face..."

"Did you leave without saying a word?"

People who have no strength need to endure, but if they also accept it under such circumstances, it would be too bloodless.

(End of this chapter)