After hearing Song Yue’s reminder, Li Binzhu said calmly: “My primary goal now is to break through to become a level 9 warrior.

Although life cannot be transformed at that time, it is normal to live for a hundred or ten years. If you have the chance to achieve a legend, you will live for thousands of years.

A few hundred years old is considered a young man, so why bother to find a partner so early?

Besides, when did you become so philanthropist? I think that being in love is more important than being a match?”

"It was you who first pulled me and Ibrahimovic together," Song Yue blinked and said, "I'm talking about the fire and fire that I'll talk back to you.

Why did it become a philosopher in our city?

I will also achieve legends in the future, and I am a young man even a few hundred years old..."

Zhang Jiao, who was beside him, saw Song Yue blinking, and seemed to seep out mycelium from the corner of his eyes. He couldn't help but interrupt softly, "Boss Song, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"No, what's wrong?" Song Yue replied in a daze.

Zhang Jiao hesitated for a moment, reached out to wipe the corner of her eyes, feeling nothing except smooth skin, and opened his mouth and said, "Then do you look very calm now, but in fact you are so angry with the boss?"

Song Yue didn't seem to resist Zhang Jiao's sudden physical contact, but felt a little confused and frowned and said, "Xiaobao, what do you mean?"

"I just saw a subtle mycelium appearing around your eye sockets," Zhang Jiao whispered: "It should be the sequelae of your suppression of the mental pollution of the 'living and dead'.

It is best to pay attention in the future and try to control your emotional fluctuations as much as possible."

When Li Binzhu heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he no longer cared about quarrel with his best friend. He said with concern: "Really Yueyue, is there still active external god energy hidden in your body?"

"Yes, but it won't affect reason." Song Yue pondered for a while, and said with a wry smile: "But there is this time bomb in my body, and I don't know how long I can last."

When Li Binzhu heard this, his mind flashed, "It's because of this that you are willing to be used by the family to be the bargaining chip for the Song family to cater to the Ostuki people, right?"

"Binzhu, you are really crazy," Song Yue laughed in silence: "Am I such a great person? I am willing to be a bargaining chip in the Song family. I want to let Song...

Alas, forget it, in short, the external god energy is not only not harmful to me, but also stimulates my soul power to increase dramatically, which is beneficial or not.”

Then she turned her head and looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "Okay, Xiaobao, the spiritual sense is so sharp that even the image of the evil energy hidden in my body can be seen.

Even Ibrahimovic can't even notice it."

"I am now a peak monk at level 9," Zhang Jiao shrugged: "The awakened 25 fantasy species are only one line away from the legend, and the remaining 24 have reached the level 8 extraordinary.

The soul was turbulent, and it felt like there was only a layer of window paper left before the legend.

It’s just a pediatric system to detect fel imaging.”

When Song Yue heard this, he was stunned and said two words without expression on the end, "Abnormal."

The tone is exactly the same as that of Li Binzhu before.

Zhang Jiao joked: "Don't let lemon sauce do you want to be so lemon sauce, Boss Song, the distance between the peak of level 9 and the legend is like a natural barrier. It is said to be a layer of window paper, but I don't know when it will be broken.

So you have to have confidence in yourself and maybe you can get a follower. Of course, this possibility is quite small, or almost none."

When Li Binzhu heard that Song Yue was still troubled by mental pollution, his attitude towards her suddenly changed by 180 degrees. He said to her on the side: "Don't annoy you, be careful of Yueyue's mental state."

"I'm not that fragile, okay?" Song Yue was moved and dissatisfied when he heard this.

Li Binzhu did not refute and cried with Song Yue and said, "I know you are very strong, but there are hidden dangers. It's better to be careful no matter what."

Song Yue was not stubborn either, and nodded and drank the glass of Chinese wine with Li Binzhu.

Zhang Jiao said carefully: "Boss Song, if you want, I can help contact the Bishop or even the Pope of the Son of Dawn of Nanyang to help you eliminate the evil energy in your body.

It should be clean and clean once and for all."

The Son of Dawn is not a sect of the evil sect of a small family, but a true god church that is unique in the overseas land of the Eastern Continent and is popular in the sea branches of the demon clan.

Although it is not as good as an ancient sect like the Crescent Sect, it has solid foundation and profound foundation, but it is also full of weight.

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, before Song Yue could speak, Li Binzhu said suspiciously: "You can guarantee that you can invite him, Zhang Xiaobao, what is your background in Nanyang?"

"I haven't completely restored my memory, and I haven't deliberately exposed my scars and looked for the background," Zhang Jiao shrugged and said, "How could I know what I have in Nanyang?

As for asking the Pope, the son of Dawn, to remove the external divine energy for Boss Song, don’t forget that Nanyang reorganized the army some time ago and wanted to hire Yiyuan’s elite front-line soldiers to act as instructors. I helped Xiangdian to help.

It shouldn't be difficult to ask the son of Dawn to do a small matter on earth."

"You are so willing to let it go," Li Binzhu blurted out and said: "That is the favor that the True God Church, who is in charge of two countries, owes."

"Anyway, I never thought of getting things done because of someone," Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said confidently: "It's just a favor, just use it."

When he finished speaking, Song Yue hesitated for a moment and refused to say, "Thank you for your kindness, Xiaobao.

However, the secret technique I practice now relies on the power of the external god to promote my cultivation. If it is eliminated, I will never think of further breakthrough in this life.

So it's better to keep it the same."

"Boss Song, you are really as the boss said, soft on the outside and hard on the inside," Zhang Jiao said with wide eyes: "It looks gentle and polite, and it's crazy at heart.

Well, I respect your choice.

But don’t forget that you have a way out. If you feel you can’t hold on in the future, you must come to me quickly.

I will help you contact the Nanyang side immediately to eliminate evil.”

"Thank you." Song Yue looked at Zhang Jiao gratefully, drank another glass of wine, and said slightly drunk: "If there was no Binzhu...ah, I was a little drunk.

Okay, Ibrahimovic and the others should be waiting for me outside the camp, it's time for me to leave.

Goodbye, Lord Bin, Lord.

I will go to find you in a few days. We will eat fish farming with Yezi and get together.

As for people, they can choose good friends and bad friends, but they cannot choose old friends, let alone young friends.

Regardless of whether our future position is contrary or not, we will always be friends, and this will never change with me."
Chapter completed!