Chapter 94 Zhang Wuji’s His Mother Is Right! (Added for “Lost”)

“If you are not soft-hearted, how can you get the bait?”

Hua Qiuqing slapped Wang Hao’s chest with a palm, and a red power of thought penetrated into Wang Hao’s body. All the black thought power seemed to have found a catharsis and rushed to a certain place.

“What are you doing! Stop it!”

Wang Hao desperately twisted the Victory Sword, wanting Jiang Hua Qiuqing’s heart to be broken.

A trace of blood spilled from Hua Qiuqing’s mouth, but the movement on his hand did not stop.

Something that had been sleeping in Wang Hao’s body, because of the influx of black thought power, seemed to slowly wake up.

White Wang Hao took advantage of this gap to resist angrily, and his 16 hexagrams turned crazily, and a large amount of white thought power poured out, suppressing the black thought power bit by bit.

In about two minutes, the black in Wang Hao’s eyes finally disappeared.

“Oops!”

Wang Hao hurriedly withdrew the Victory Sword back.

“Sister Meigui, are you okay! I really didn’t mean it, I…”

Snapped!

After Wang Hao drew out the sword of victory. Hua Qiuqing softened and fell to the ground.

“My son, the slave family may really be dying this time.”

Wang Hao was so anxious that he scratched his head, but he didn’t dare to go up and support him. If he touched her now, who would know how this cautious ancestor would avenge himself.

“Sister Meigui don’t make trouble, this is just a clone, I don’t know:”

A trace of blood spilled from Hua Qiuqing’s mouth again.

“Who told you that I am a clone.”

Wang Hao: Σ(°△°|||)︴

“But your strength is completely inferior to when you were in the new palace! What is it if you are not a clone.”

“This is the price of coming out. To break through the universe of the new palace, I not only used the power of the contract, but also kept most of my strength in it.”

“If this is not the case, why do you think those guys would let me out? Because they know that this is my body, and the strength is not half of the peak period.”

“Once something happened, I would really die, so it would be so beautiful to solve one of their major problems easily.”

Now Wang Hao was really panicked. He held Hua Qiuqing in his arms and looked at her injuries.

“Even if it’s the main body, it shouldn’t be a big problem! After all, my strength will cause you a slight injury at best.”

Hua Qiuqing squeezed Wang Hao’s face and smiled: “Your strength is not weak. It is already very good to be able to fight back and forth with me who has 40% strength.”

“And you too underestimate the Sword of Victory Evil, it is an Evil Sword, and its power is destroying my body.”

“If I were at my peak, I wouldn’t be afraid, but now I only have 40% strength!”

Wang Hao’s eye sockets are already a little moist. Since the new palace, Hua Qiuqing has been by his side, even though he always wanted to kill himself.

But she never intended to kill herself! Without her guidance, Wang Hao would not have gone so smoothly.

Just now, if she wasn’t trying to save herself, she would never have been stabbed by the Sword of Victory.

After wiping away the tear marks on Wang Hao’s face, Hua Qiuqing said softly: “You don’t have to cry for me, a thousand years! I have been tired after waiting for a whole thousand years.”

“Perhaps he is really dead, otherwise why didn’t he come to me.”

“No, he didn’t die. You are so powerful, he will definitely not die. He must be trapped somewhere, and he is still waiting for you to find him!”

Wang Hao shook his head desperately, trying to keep the tears from falling.

“The son doesn’t have to comfort me. If he really wanted to come to me, he would have come.”

“The problem of your black mind, I think of a way for the time being. The Fusang girl ghost has been sleeping on you all the time.”

“You can transfer the extra black thought power to her and use her as a container. This will delay the time for the black thought power to counterattack.”

“It’s just that she will always appear next to you. Although it won’t hurt you, you may not sleep well. After all, you are so afraid of ghosts.”

“How can I be afraid of ghosts? I’m not afraid of ghosts at all, OK!”

Wang Hao said with a smile, but the tears on his face fell drop by drop.

“Don’t worry! Even if my life is exhausted, I will help you find that person. Even if he reincarnates for a hundred lives, I will bring him out of reincarnation.”

“Okay! You must tell him then, just say that Yuanxiao has been waiting for him!”

Hua Qiuqing’s tone gradually weakened, and the hand on Wang Hao’s face also slipped off.

“I really didn’t want to kill you, sister Meigui, I really didn’t want to kill you.”

“I just want to teach you a lesson, who makes you bully me all the time. And if you are so persistent to that person, I’m afraid you will do anything impulsively.”

“But how did things turn out to be like this? I counted that I would run away because of black thought power, and I also counted that you would stop me, but why didn’t I count that this was your body?”

Seine Sake Legion: “Oh~ I didn’t expect this to be the main body of Migui Sister. If you say a thousand things and ten thousand, it can only be said to be good fortune.”

Lord Billus: “Sorry for the little judge… To be honest, I don’t want to comfort you now, I really want to scold you.”

Lost: “Don’t be sad, little judge, or I will vote you a thousand golden votes?”

The people behind the computer screen also wiped their tears with their handkerchiefs.

Wang Hao picked up Hua Qiuqing and ignored Zhenzi who was following him. The tears from the eyes flowed down the nasal cavity and blocked the nose.

At this time, Wang Hao’s tears and nose were all streaming down.

“Huh! Don’t be so dirty, okay, your nose drips on my body.”

Wang Hao: (๑ŐдŐ)b☆

He looked at his empty hands, and then at Hua Qiuqing, who was constantly wiping his nose.

Wang Hao: Abba! Abba! Abba!

“Whatever you look at, relying on your three-legged cat’s skill, you want to kill the old lady, and it will be another 100 years!”

“Although I said I was not dead, you have to admit what you just said. You said you will exhaust all your life to help me find that person. Don’t forget.”

Lord Billus: “I@#*”

Chasing dreams: “I@#*”

Lost: “I@#*”



“You… didn’t you say that this is your ontology?”

“Yeah! I didn’t lie, this is my body, and only 40% of the strength.”

“I know what you are thinking. Since I dared to come out, I must be sure. If my body is so good to kill, I still have your turn? Those old guys have already come here.”

Wang Hao: “…”

Oh shit! Zhang Wuji was so fucking right, beautiful women couldn’t believe it. But I think I should add one more thing. Beautiful female ghosts can’t believe it.

“Oh? Why are you still standing! You should have fainted!”

“Excessive use of black thought power will damage the body, and be seriously injured by my flying sword, and also lose a lot of blood. You shouldn’t stand still for anything!”

“My king…”

Snapped!

Coma soft-foot shrimp Wang Hao+1.

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