Chapter 375

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Jian was furious: "my sexual orientation is very normal!"

Hulina hugged his arm with concern: "are you influenced by the degenerates here? It's not a good waterway, it's a good dry road?"

Qin Jian's forehead was green and he wanted to put her right.

"Hello, my name is Tang San."

Tang San finally couldn't help talking: "Qin Jian, you recognize me, don't you?"

"Of course, otherwise I need to be so special to you as a newcomer?"

Qin Jian rolled his eyes and looked at Hu Lina: "now you know why I protect him?"

"Tang San? Who is it?"

Who knows, hulena has a blank look on her face.

"Poof poof..."

Tang San was pierced by thousands of arrows in an instant.

"I'm your opponent in the final match of wuhundian team." he with blue hair was expressionless.

Hu Lena looked at him carefully, then approached Qin Jian and whispered, "I really don't remember. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Even if you don't know what he looks like now, you should always remember his name?"

Qin Jian covered his face: "he is the captain of Shrek team!"

"Captain of the Shrek team? Isn't it you?" hulena continued blankly.

Tang San was pierced by thousands of arrows again.

"From the past to the future, you are the only one in your team who is concerned by us. Who cares about others..." hulena stroked her hair.

"Well, well, you go back first. I'll swing with him and come back." Qin Jian waved.

"That's good..."

Hu Lena's beautiful eyes moved, and suddenly came forward, tiptoed and bit Qin Jian's earlobe: "come back early. I killed too many people today, and I can't hold it..."

Qin Jian was slightly... Stiff.

"Small gun, you should look at him. Don't let him play outside."

Hulena stepped back. She was ready to turn back, but she turned back and said to Bai Yinlong.

"Bang!"

Na'er threw a hammer at hulina without politeness. How could she bear the name of small gun.

"Smelly gun!"

Hulina turned her eyes coyly: "you know what's bothering me. You can do it yourself. You can't make trouble every day..."

"Bang Bang..."

Finally, hulena was beaten away by a silver dragon gun

"Qin Jian..."

Tang San watched the scene silently, and the fire of gossip was burning in his eyes: "why can you always see such interesting things around you? Hulena is competing with a gun? And isn't your soul a sword? Why are you holding a gun? And how did you come to kill the capital?"

Qin Jian's face was expressionless: "can you say the questions one by one?"

"I don't know about the gun, and I can't tell you..."

He spread his hands and said, "as for the capital of killing, it was naturally sent by the Pope."

"Pope?"

Tang San's eyes blinked: "she sent you to practice? By the way, you are very famous now. What about the commander of the guard army of wusoul hall? Many people are talking about you."

"Probably not from the background..."

Qin Jian put his hand to his mouth and coughed softly: "I'm here to fall in love."

Tang San: "

"Xiao San, how have you been these two years? Have you seen your father? Have you told him about that?"

Qin Jian led him to the direction of hell killing ground.

"Well, my father took me away when I was out of wusoul city. I didn't know everything until then."

Tang San looked at Qin Jian and said seriously, "I also told your father what you said. He said that grievances have heads and debts have owners. Since Chihiro died of illness, the culprit has disappeared."

He paused and continued: "but there were many elders of the Wulin Hall who pursued and killed his father and mother at that time. Even haotianzong was forced to self seal the mountain gate. If we have a chance, we still have to report these hatred."

Qin Jian nodded and said, "I have a grudge against them, but the Pope..."

He frowned and hesitated.

Tang San looked at him and suddenly said, "I heard you have an affair with the Pope?"

Qin Jian leaned back: "what? Why have you even heard of this?"

Tang San gave him a strange look.

He can't remember how many times his eyes became strange uncontrollably after seeing Qin Jian again.

Can't blame me for being too shocked. There are too many people in front of me

"The martial soul hall, the Pope, and the story that had to be told between the commander of the escort and the Pope, spread... It's really powerful..."

Tang San would not admit that he had heard Qin Jian's name, so he deliberately found a pub and listened to the gossip all afternoon.

Even his father said with interest

"Since the Pope killed the last Pope, there will be no resentment between our family and her..."

Tang San whispered: "in fact, Dad, he was already desperate. You said that his mother's rebirth raised his hope. Revenge is not the most important thing in my heart. What I want most is to live well with my parents..."

He raised his head and said, "so Qin Jian, my father and I are very committed to your feelings. You will deal with the Wulin hall in the future. We won't force to overturn it..."

"What's more, it has always been the martial soul hall. Why do you seem worried?" he smiled.

Qin Jian looked up at the blood red sky and said nothing.

Can you not worry? The hammer king and the hammer Pope

"OK, as long as you don't aim at Bitong, the others... Well, follow the fate, don't think too much..."

Qin Jian pointed to the hell killing field in front of him and said, "this is where you need to experience in the future. You won't have a chance to go out until you win 100 games."

"Hell's killing ground?"

Tang San's eyes flashed with blood: "you can't use soul skills here. It's very suitable for me..."

"Yes, it's most suitable for you. I'm forced. Poor me. I have to work hard and lick blood on the tip of the knife all day..."

Qin Jian's face looked like vicissitudes of life.

Tang San couldn't help thinking bah, but the poor man's settings didn't match. He could only turn his eyes quietly: "I don't know who was the Silver Dragon King just cheered by the crowd..."

"Oh, that's an admirable title. I'm far from it..."

Qin Jian looked at the sky admiringly.

"Pa!"

The silver dragon gun originally flew behind him. At this time, it fell directly to the ground and played.

There were only ellipsis left on Tang San's head and in his heart.

"That's... The king of the blood gun!"

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Be careful to be killed. It's the Silver Dragon King!"

"Oh, yes, Silver Dragon King, Silver Dragon King..."

“……”

The original hell killing ground was quiet for a moment because of the arrival of Qin Jian.

Tang San suddenly felt very uncomfortable, because the eyes of those people would also fall on him. The color of envy made him feel that he was a grade lower than Qin Jian

"By the way, what's your grade now?" he asked suddenly.

"Ask my grade? You can't think of it?" Qin Jian said strangely.

Tang San took a deep breath and said, "I always need to know your level in order to know how far I want to catch up with."

"Oh... I'm level 69." Qin Jian said as if nothing had happened.

Tang San is dull: "

You regard the level of soul emperor as a rising level of soul respect?!