Chapter 849

Ye Qingshan didn't know this, let alone the distorted thoughts of the goldfish spirit, he only knew that the other party was making trouble for him.

What Ye Qingshan didn't understand was that his subtext was already very clear.

I don't want to ridicule, I don't want to ridicule some of these things, but the ghost knows why this goldfish is talking about these things that are useless?

Besides, Ye Qingshan never thought of himself as a junior.

Not to mention that after seeing the strength of the big guys in the imprint, Ye Qingshan's thinking has changed. Even if he didn't observe the big guys who left their marks in the long river of time, Ye Qingshan's goal is not a small eight.

Ye Qingshan's goal is the demon saint, and he is the strongest demon saint.It is the strongest that surpasses monkeys and even everyone!

This is Ye Qingshan's goal. As for what the goldfish spirit said?From Ye Qingshan's point of view, he didn't know what to say.

Folding his brows, Ye Qingshan stared at the goldfish spirit again, with a touch of impatient expression in his expression: "After all, what do you mean?"

Jinyujing took a deep breath, his eyes revealed undisguised malice. The impatientness in Ye Qingshan's eyes was provocative in the eyes of Jinyujing, but he likes provocations. In fact, he needs an excuse to clean up Ye Qingshan. Excuses.

What's interesting is that when Ye Qingshan was looking for the goldfish spirit, the goldfish spirit did not see him behind closed doors, but now the goldfish spirit tried his best to fight against Ye Qingshan, just to teach Ye Qingshan a meal.

With the arrogance that seems to be imprinted in the bones, the goldfish spirit provocatively looked at Ye Qingshan with malicious and playful eyes: "It's nothing, I'm here to tell you today, what you eat these days, in short, everything. It's all mine."

"Give you two choices, one is to get rid of me, you are not welcome in Lao Tzu's site, and the other is to pay money, but I know you are a moneyless rubbish, this stick in your hand. Yes, give it to me, I can let you stay with me for two more days."

Looking up at the goldfish spirit, in Ye Qingshan's dark eyes, the demon hidden in the abyss is climbing outward!

His eyes gradually became dark and cold, Ye Qingshan looked down at the bronze short stick placed aside, and a touch of indifference appeared at the corner of his mouth: "So, this is your final answer?"

The goldfish spirit sneered and looked at Ye Qingshan, his eyes flashed with undisguised contempt, and his greed for Ye Qingshan’s weapons: "Don’t take yourself too seriously and trouble you? Are you worthy? Baby this kind of thing, Naturally, virtuous people live there."

The goldfish spirit is not very concerned about Ye Qingshan’s weapons. Although his weapons are not as good as Ye Qingshan’s short clubs, the difference is not too big. Moreover, his weapon is a bronze hammer, so even if he gets Ye Qingshan’s weapon, he will No help either.

But when he thinks of the future eighth demon saint recognized by the Bull Demon King and now officially recognized by the Demon Race, his weapon has been snatched by himself, the goldfish spirit feels refreshed from beginning to end.

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of result his words will eventually cause.

The bronze short club is very important to Ye Qingshan. First of all, it is his own weapon. For any strong man, the weapon is no less than his second life. It is a part of the body and carries his own glory.

The sword is there, and the sword is dead. This is not empty talk.

There are many strong men whose weapons cannot keep up with their own pace because of their increased strength. When they cannot continue to enhance their weapons, they often choose to bury their weapons, or even build a tomb for their weapons.

For the strong, weapons are not just weapons, but their most reliable comrades!

Secondly, the bronze short stick was given to him by Master Jiu. Ye Qingshan rarely owed favors in his life. That silly apprentice A Jiu was one, and Master Jiu Li was also considered one.

With Ye Qingshan’s strength, he may not find a weapon that is more suitable for him than the bronze short stick, but Ye Qingshan has never thought about this problem, because it was given to him by Jiuye, and this weapon is very unique to him. Meaning, for Ye Qingshan, this is not inferior to family and friends!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingshan's dark beast pupils have completely turned black. They are extremely pure black, which is daunting. He raised his head and looked at the goldfish, with a stiff smile on his mouth: " There are a few things I have to tell you. First, this river is not yours. You have to collect money, but it is not your turn to collect it."

In an instant, Ye Qingshan, who disappeared in place, did not know when he appeared beside the goldfish spirit, and that white claw instantly penetrated the scarlet scales of the goldfish spirit!

In the firm flesh, Ye Qingshan accurately grasped the goldfish essence's spine, with a bright smile on his face, his sharp teeth gleaming in the sun, like a beautiful jade!

"Secondly, I am Ye Qingshan. I am not a bastard, let alone a bastard. One thing I must say is that you are very courageous. You are the first person who dares to scold me in front of me. I admire Your courage, but I hope you have the backbone that I admire!"

"Crack!"

The sound of the spine being crushed can not only be heard by the goldfish essence, but also by Ye Qingshan outside the goldfish essence's body.

Enduring the pain of being crushed, the goldfish essence drew a blood-colored copper hammer from the waves. Although bloodshot appeared in his eyes because of the pain, the pain aroused the fierceness in the goldfish essence, and he waved angrily. The bronze hammer hit Ye Qingshan's head severely.

But the next moment, as soon as Ye Qingshan's thick bear paw grasped the copper hammer, the goldfish was stunned!

There was a touch of astonishment in his eyes. The goldfish was very arrogant. He didn't think he was worse than anyone else. In his opinion, even a demon sage like the Bull Demon King was nothing more than that.

But what does he see now?

The strength he was proud of, full of his own angry blow, was actually resisted by Ye Qingshan's understatement?

The goldfish spirit was stunned, and his body was in pain, but compared to the pain of being pinched off his spine, the goldfish spirit couldn't bear his own failure!

This means that one's pride is no longer pride, everything before that is so ridiculous, and that oneself is just a frog watching the sky!

The goldfish spirit couldn't accept this reality. He roared angrily, his muscles began to tighten, as if he was about to squeeze out the power from the muscles, and his silver teeth clenched loudly!

He wanted to pull out his copper hammer from Ye Qingshan's hand, and then give Ye Qingshan an angry storm hammer!

But Ye Qingshan's claws seemed to grow on a copper hammer, and even the goldfish spirit used the strength of the milk, he couldn't move the slightest.

The strength of the goldfish spirit is average, at the level of the black bear spirit. For the ordinary monster race, the goldfish spirit is a big boss, and also a top big boss, but for Ye Qingshan, he said that he was very disappointed!

I don’t know if I don’t know how to protect Baoshan, maybe it’s the goldfish spirit, right?

A touch of disappointment flashed in Ye Qingshan's eyes, and in the eyes of the goldfish, this disappointment was extremely dazzling!

He was very angry. Angrily seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, but Ye Qingshan would remind the other party of the pain.

The rough bear's paw was withdrawn from the goldfish essence, along with the crushed spine and the flesh and blood wrapped around the spine. The pain was stronger than before, allowing Ye Qingshan to see the goldfish essence's face more clearly Distortion due to pain!

Throwing away the blood stains on the hair, the goldfish spirit was thrown into the air by Ye Qingshan, staring at the goldfish spirit that had been painful and distorted, Ye Qingshan waved his hand, and the bronze short stick on the shore flew into Ye Qingshan's hands.

The bronze short stick began to swell, and the red, blood-like light began to flicker. It was a big stick exuding blood.Feeling the murderous intent from inside the big stick, Ye Qingshan stood up, and two thick bears grasped the big stick. This is the starting style of the cracking sky and one stick!

"Third, there is no owner in the world, and virtuous people live there. This is true. I really don’t deserve to take this short stick, because it doesn’t belong to me. It belongs to an old man in Jiuli, but I don’t have any. Why do you qualify for it?"

A touch of disdain and arrogance appeared on Ye Qingshan's face.

In midair, in front of Ye Qingshan, he was defeated without any room for resistance. The goldfish spirit felt that his world was gray, he could not accept this reality, and even the thought of death appeared in his heart.

But the next moment, when Ye Qingshan cracked the sky with a stick, the goldfish spirit realized that he actually didn't want to die.

He wanted to prove his backbone to Ye Qingshan, but his spine was broken, but his body began to flee uncontrollably. He didn't want to escape, but he wanted to survive, but Ye Qingshan had quietly appeared in the goldfish spirit. Above!

Sky Splitting Cudgel, an incomparably ancient move, can maximize or even surpass the limit to exert its power several times. This cudgel represents the peak of Ye Qingshan!

A golden-red meteor fell.

Tongtianhe is more than a few meters long and eight hundred miles wide.

The dark riverbed, I saw the sun for the first time!