"Attracting attention, passive value, +782."

"Under suspicion, passive value, +624."

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that the young man would say such a saucy thing with the whole audience watching.

The most important thing is that this guy is a holy slave!

Look at the two guys with green faces on one side, they...

Hey, is this your first time seeing this situation? Why are you so surprised?

"Is this really the Holy Slave?" All the people in white looked at each other.

Don't blame them for eavesdropping.

It is true that Senior Wuyue was able to put aside several powerful people, and choosing to talk to this young man first was already an extremely eye-catching thing.

And now, even Gou Wuyue himself seems to be exposed to this situation for the first time...

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth seemed a bit too sharp.

Gou Wuyue tightened her grip on the sword.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he pondered again and again, and opened his mouth.

...and close it again.

Then, under the searching expression of the young man in front of him, he suppressed his twitching brows and said in a strange voice: "Are you serious?"

"Hmm~"

Xu Xiaoshou made a nasal sound.

"Being impressed, passive value, +421."

"Be admired, passive value, +669."

"Being worshiped, passive value, +342."

All the people in white clothes went crazy.

"uh-huh?"

"Damn it, this kid is crazy. He uses 'uh-huh'? When he talks to Senior Wuyue, he uses 'uh-huh'?"

"Even if the King of Heaven falls in front of me today, I, the grandson, will never bend down to help him. Today, I will obey this guy!"

"Hmm...how confident he is!"

"He is obviously so ordinary, he is just a young man, he, he, he...how can he have the confidence to say such things, and still want Senior Wuyue to agree to his rude request with such an innocent look?"

"When a snipe and a clam fight, who wins and who goes?"

"Niubi, damn!"

The scene was extremely silent.

But under Bai Yi's crazy sound transmission, the space rippled slightly.

Everyone was staring at that innocent and cute guy. It was hard to imagine how well this greenhouse flower was protected by the elders, so that he could still maintain such a childlike innocence and say such childish words at such an age.

this……

It's so young that it's as if you can pinch water out of it. It makes your hands itchy so much that you can't help but want to burst it on the spot!

Gou Wuyue took a deep breath.

The erotic manipulation that Wen Ming performed on Vigil in the ancient book space appeared in his mind. At that time, he didn't know why Vigil was forced to do that by a mere young man. Now that he has experienced it himself, he understands.

"You know who I am, right?" Gou Wuyue laughed.

He was relieved and let go.

He seemed to see himself as a child.

"I know!"

Xu Xiaoshou nodded seriously, "Didn't I just say it... hmm?"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and he muttered in a low voice: "So you are such a Moonless Sword Immortal..."

Then, with a solemn bow, Xu Xiaoshou straightened his back and shouted loudly: "Aren't you the legendary one who can kill the second saint slave and run away, and chase the seventh saint slave..."

"???"

Everyone staggered immediately and almost fell to their knees.

Gou Wuyue's old face turned red instantly.

"stop!"

He suppressed the rainbow fart in the sky with a scolding that was several times louder than the young man in front of him, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

They had just met each other, and his long-standing reputation was almost ruined by this kid and turned him into a flattering being!

Who can withstand this?

"Since you know who I am, you still dare to joke with me?" Gou Wuyue's face turned serious, and there was a cold and cold sword intent in his eyes.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, "I have a handle on you, Wuyue Sword Immortal."

handle……

handle……

"???"

"Under suspicion, passive value, +733."

"Be admired, passive value, +666."

At this time, not only Baiyi was stunned, but also the storyteller who couldn't help but want to step forward and drag the embarrassing thing back, stopped in his tracks.

He and Cenjov looked at each other.

The latter was carrying an unconscious man on his back, with a confused look on his face, as if he was asking: Has this kid always been like this?

The storyteller responds with his eyes, how could anyone know? You might as well ask the person on your back!

"handle?"

Gou Wuyue whispered, raised the famous sword high and horizontally, and said coldly: "You can choose to say it, but if this does not constitute the so-called 'handle', I will 'draw the sword', understand?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt a chill running down his spine.

You know nothing!

You are so poisonous!

I have no reason to dare to talk to you like this?

But you still take action if you have the handle?

If you want to do this...

"Then I choose not to say it."

Xu Xiaoshou dodged and hid directly behind the storyteller. After glancing at the red color in front of him, he moved silently and came to the back of Cen Qiaofu.

Immediately, his head popped out from behind the masked man's shoulder: "Whatever you say, I can choose."

Gou Wuyue's forehead veins jumped.

"Received glare, passive value, +1."

Suddenly there was some rustling among the people in white clothes.

Just as he was about to make various slight movements, he suddenly realized that the sword intent in the sky had been suppressed. He instantly became solemn and solemn, turned into a sculpture in white, and stood upright.

"Being in awe, passive value, +315."

"Hahaha……"

Cenjov threw his head back and laughed.

In the past, he didn't know why the leader always treated this young man with special eyes, but after this confrontation, he already felt that the temperament of the boy hiding behind him was very similar.

"explain!"

Sullenly lowering his voice, Cenqiaofu sneered and threw his small axe, saying disdainfully: "He Gou Wuyue dared to 'draw the sword', but he couldn't 'pull it out'. The sky is falling today, and I will bear it all for you."

!”

Say it.

Turn your head.

Cen Qiaofu's eyes were glaring: "Xiao Shi Tan Ji, do you understand?"

I know shit!
To be continued...