The Undercover Villain Transmigrates, The Female Protagonists Are Worried

Chapter 87 Even The Little Mao God Dares To Be Presumptuous!

"Damn it! This works too!"

"Three thousand years of Divine Medicine! I have never seen it in my life!"

"I can't stand it anymore. Jealousy has made me look bad. Qin Tianjiao must die!"

The people below watched Qin Tianjiao collect three thousand years of purple ginseng and then looked at the other bosses eagerly, angry, how could this person be so shameless!

The No. 1 in the Great Wilderness, Tianjiao’s strength has dropped to the ground! How is this different from a beggar reaching out for food? Get out of the way and let me come!

"Haha, little friend Qin's path is exactly the same as ours in Martial God Mountain. No wonder the mountain owner never forgets you when he went back three years ago. He doesn't think about you more than tea and food. Today, you are indeed a dragon among men!"

Elder Martial God Shanda stroked his beard and said with a smile, this Jade Lake Saint Child is simply too to their liking!

Super physique, invincible strength, and this thick skin, it’s perfect!

"This is the wrist armor that I refined with a secret method from Martial God Mountain. The material is the remnants of Emperor Weapon from Martial God Mountain. Although it is not at the level of Quasi-Emperor weapon, it can be ranked among the top three among Saint Weapon! "

The great elder took out a pair of pure black wrist armor, with murderous spikes on the wrist armor, like two small maces!

"Thank you, old man, for your love! Martial God Mountain is my second home! Tianjiao will definitely climb the mountain as a guest someday. Thank you to the mountain owner, the Great Elder, for your love!" Qin Tianjiao's mouth is watering. This is worse than the big knife that his father gave him. It was so awesome that Qin Tianjiao put it on his wrist and waved it hard, and the space was cut open!

"Fuck!!! Damn, jealousy is making me lose my mind! I can't live anymore!!!"

The man who had just become unrecognizable pulled out his long sword and stabbed himself in the neck. Blood splattered three feet!

"Fuck..."

People around him didn't expect this dear man to be so fragile. Is this unbearable? There are still people behind who haven’t given it yet!

"Our Shuiyun Immortal Palace is not as big as Martial God's Shan family. I can't afford to give away the Supreme Grade Saint Weapon. Don't dislike this holy nephew of Shuiyun Immortal Palace." The palace owner of Shuiyun Immortal Palace smiled, but Qin Tianjiao From the eyes of others, they knew that this object was also a great treasure, and she still used the title of "nephew", which made Qin Tianjiao really want to throw herself into her arms and call her "aunt"~

Qingfeng Laodao feels a little pain in his back molars. This Qin Tianjiao and Azure Cloud Sect are naturally at odds with each other!

"This is our Azure Cloud Sect specialty Sword Bamboo. It naturally contains a Sword Intent. This Sword Bamboo has been practiced for thousands of years. Please give it to nephew Tianjiao."

The gift given by Qingfeng Lao Dao is very particular. Is this sword bamboo precious? That must be precious!

Otherwise, Qingfeng Laodao would not have kept it, but it had little effect on Qin Tianjiao, or even useless, because he had never seen Qin Tianjiao use a sword. For a person who proves the Tao with force, this sword bamboo is Tasteless.

But Qin Tianjiao happily accepted it, it didn't matter if he didn't need it, he could give it to the broken little tripod!

After receiving a circle of gifts, Qin Tianjiao finally came to Chu Haoran.

Chu Haoran was about to explode! This bitch collected so many treasures under his nose! And he has no hair at all!

It's so unfair. The master actually has such a treasure as the Thousand-Year Sword Bamboo, but he didn't even give it to himself!

"After we said goodbye back then, Saint Child's style remains the same. Today, Mr. Chu is here to challenge me. Please enlighten me!" Chu Haoran was already in full swing as he spoke! He didn't want to waste a second with Qin Tianjiao!

The crackling thunder was like little silver thunder snakes, and even his hair was covered in thunder!

The peak strength of Life and Death Realm completely exploded! The void is trembling!

The young disciples who were watching were completely excited, and they were even more excited now!

They just want to watch Chu Haoran beat Qin Tianjiao to death!

"Senior Brother Chu is too strong! Even if Murong Fu died, he would probably become a stepping stone for Senior Brother Chu!"

"The peak of Life and Death Realm... I have been practicing Taoism for 500 years, but I can only reach the peak of sainthood. It is like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... I don't know if he is in need of a godson. I would like to worship him as a foster father... "

"Damn it, it's you again! You're such a shameless old man. Last time you asked Qin Tianjiao to be your adoptive father!"

"Brother, we are really destined. I am Lu Fengxian. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. What is there to be ashamed of being a adopted son?"

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"Huh? Traitor! Beat him!"

After Lu Fengxian finished speaking, he suddenly heard a young and immature voice. Then his eyesight went dark, and a black sack had been put on his head. A group of about a dozen young men aged thirteen or fourteen surrounded Lu Fengxian. It's like a round kick when you get up. . .

These people were none other than Xia Qi and some famous young men from aristocratic families. . .

Under Xia Qi's brainwashing, the young masters of these aristocratic families can deny who their father is, but Qin Tianjiao, Boss Qin, must never forget him!

"F*ck! Despicable! Do you dare to challenge me? I have a Fangtian Painted Halberd... Oops... Stop kicking me! I have a Fangtian Painted Halberd..."

Xia Qi looked at the monks around him who dared to be angry and dare not speak out, snorted coldly, and said: "What are you looking at? I've never seen a handsome guy!"

"What the hell...Whose child is this?" A monk couldn't help but muttered.

"Shh~ This is the nephew of Empress Great Xia, Prince Zhao Xia Qi. The worst among those who beat people is also a marquis. We can't afford to offend..."

"Hmph! If the powerful are not eliminated, the Great Xia will be in danger! The aristocratic families are all stinking shit!" The monk shouted and got into the crowd. . .

Xia Qi followed the voice and saw the person who had just answered the call. The person looked frightened! I yelled in my heart: Damn it!

Xia Qi narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, "Beat him!"

. . . .

Qin Tianjiao couldn't help but feel that the speed of these Son of Fortune upgrades was really awesome. If he wasn't hanging on the wall and didn't have the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body, he wouldn't necessarily be able to crush him with one finger. He would have to use one hand anyway. .

Winning or losing was never something he had to consider. If even his peers couldn't handle it easily, then he would be sorry for the system brothers.

What he has to consider is how to maximize his profits!

Killing a villain directly earns you millions of villain points, which is quite a lot, but it becomes a one-time deal.

If you don't kill him, what can you get from him?

"Brother Chu's style is much better than before. If I were you, you would never challenge me. Be a Saint Child in Azure Cloud Sect, squander a lot of Spirit Stone, and there are so many junior sisters who can help your senior brother. Sword, what a wonderful life... In the end, you chose the worst way, the dead end." Qin Tianjiao said with regret.

Whether it is a dead end or not, you will know after fighting it! Chu Haoran said coldly

A sonorous sound!

Chu Haoran has already drawn his sword! The Langya Divine Sword is unsheathed!

A bright sword light carries endless sword energy as fast as lightning! Hit Qin Tianjiao directly between the eyebrows!

"What a fast sword!"

The hearts of everyone watching the battle suddenly tightened, too fast! They asked themselves that if it were them, they would already be a corpse!

Ding!

"What!!!"

But then what shocked them was that Qin Tianjiao stood there motionless, the sword light piercing his eyebrows was like a small nail mounted on an iron block!

Not even a seal!

Seeing this scene, Ku Rong Buddha, who was wearing a bamboo hat, suddenly showed a look of shock. . . This son's body. . . It's a pity that it's not me, everyone at Buddhist Gate.

Murong Yan's pupils shrank, Qin Tianjiao was stronger than she imagined!

Brother, I will definitely avenge you! But now is not the time. . .

Qin Tianjiao touched his eyebrows: Not bad, I almost broke my skin.

Don't be disrespectful to anyone who comes!

The muscles in Qin Tianjiao's legs are exerting force, and the fists in his hands are condensed with golden energy that is like substance!

This punch I call the Immortal Emperor's punch!

Chu Haoran's eyes shrank into needlepoints!

boom! ! !

No one watching the battle could see clearly what was going on, when they heard an earth-shattering loud noise! The whole earth shook.

"Mom..."

Everyone who had not yet stood still could no longer care about the ground that was still shaking. Even if they fell to the ground, they were still staring at the sudden miracle with their mouths open!

Qin Tianjiao punched down half of a mountain in the distance!

Is this horse a human?

Also, is that big guy the Law Manifestation world of Senior Brother Chu?

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