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Chapter 710 If Mr. Jia doesn't give up, Yu Yu is willing to worship him as a foster father!

Qiao Yu's sudden and coquettish move stunned everyone present.

After being stunned for a while, everyone realized that Qiao Yu had chosen to reject Hirazan!

Jia Qiumen's face became silent.

Bai Xinweng punched Qiao Yu hard.

"Well you stinky boy!"

There was mist in Bai Xinweng's eyes, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't moved.

He didn't expect that Qiao Yu would actually choose to reject Jia Qiumen.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your eyes?" Qiao Yu blinked and asked innocently.

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Bai Xinweng snorted coldly, then raised his head at a 45-degree angle.

Qiao Yu shrugged indifferently. He could tell that Bai Shiyan's arrogance was inherited from Bai Xinweng.

"My dear friend Qiao Yu, please forgive me for my shallow talent. Can you tell me why you rejected me, Huangquan Pirazan?" Jia Qiumen asked calmly.

"There's no reason. Maybe I'm just a fool. I really think family ties are more important than interests." Qiao Yu smiled faintly.

"I see, I understand." Jia Qiumen nodded, and then a terrifying murderous intention emerged from his body.

The ancient chariot under his feet suddenly lit up with divine light, countless brilliance bloomed, and light rained down.

Jia Qiumen has already made murderous intentions!

Jia Qiumen was even more domineering than Rui Wei. When he saw that he couldn't win over him, he immediately wanted to take action.

Even Bai Xinweng couldn't help but feel great pressure at this moment, but he still stopped in front of Qiao Yu without hesitation.

A terrible pressure came towards Qiao Yu, and Bai Xinweng directly withstood the pressure without letting Qiao Yu feel it at all.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of brilliance rushed out of the ancient chariot like a rainbow hanging from the sky and swept towards the grandfather and grandson.

That path was extremely terrifying, and even the void began to break apart wherever it passed.

Bai Xinweng's face was solemn, the force of the flowing water began to superimpose on his side, and the whistling sound of the water resounded through the sky.

Flowing Water Baijie was cast away, greatly reducing the speed of the training.

Then Bai Xinweng punched out, directly smashing the brilliance Pilian in front of his eyes.

Jia Qiu's face didn't change and she stepped lightly with the sole of her foot.

The ancient chariot seemed to be completely activated, and the boundless terrifying murderous aura condensed into a golden spear and rushed towards Bai Xinweng.

Bai Xinweng straightened his body, majestic and majestic, standing in front of Qiao Yu, and a surge of energy that dominated the world poured out.

boom!

After Bai Xinweng closed his five fingers, he punched out. The terrifying power of the punch was like an endless ocean, sweeping across the entire universe and submerging the golden spear.

The two collided and emitted, causing the entire Huangquan Star to tremble.

When the smoke and dust swept up by the shock wave slowly dissipated, the figures of Bai Xinweng and Jia Qiumen were revealed again.

Jia Qiumen was still standing on the ancient chariot, his expression as usual.

Bai Xinweng also stood where he was, as if he was not affected in any way.

The scene was completely silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Snap!

An extremely subtle voice sounded, as loud as a mosquito, but how could it escape the ears of everyone present?

Except for Qiao Yu, everyone present was a real pseudo-god-level being.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, and found that the sound was coming from Bai Xinweng's fist. It was the sound of a wisp of blood dripping onto the ground along Bai Xinweng's fist.

Bai Xinweng is injured!

Even if he was only slightly injured, it was enough to prove that in the confrontation with Jia Qiumen just now, Bai Xinweng was at a disadvantage!

When Jia Jinnian saw this scene, his eyes could not hide the look of ecstasy.

Bai Xinweng couldn't help but frowned. Jia Qiumen was worthy of the background of Huangquan Hirasaka, and his strength was indeed extremely terrifying.

And now that he is in the territory of Huangquan Hirasaka, he has to face far more than just Jia Qiumen.

"Qiao Yu, I'll stop them later and you can just run away! If you run back to the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, you'll be safe!"

Bai Xinweng spoke solemnly, giving instructions to Qiao Yu as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements.

He has made up his mind that even if he dies in battle, he must let Qiao Yu return to the Bai family safely.

"Wait a minute, Grandpa! It's not that bad!"

Qiao Yu took the initiative to stand up and grabbed Bai Xinweng who was about to continue his attack.

"Mr. Jia, don't rush to take action. I think there may be a solution." Qiao Yu looked at Jia Qiumen and said.

"Oh? What can I do? You might as well tell me." Jia Qiumen, who was standing on the ancient chariot, still looked calm.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath, looked at Jia Qiumen with burning eyes and said.

"What Jia Lao is dissatisfied about is that I can't join Huangquan Hirasaka and become our own people with Jia Lao. Is it possible that we have a way to become our own people?"

Jia Qiumen stood on the ancient chariot without speaking, just looking at Qiao Yu.

I saw Qiao Yu cupping his hands and then speaking loudly and forcefully.

"I, Qiao Yu, have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met my master! If Mr. Jia never gives up, I would like to be my adopted father!"

Jia Qiumen was stunned for a moment, and then his cloudy eyes became brighter.

"Is this true?"

"Every word of sincerity can be learned by heaven and earth! If there is even half a lie, I am willing to be struck by lightning!" Qiao Yu looked serious.

"Hahahaha! My little friend Qiao Yu is truly a gifted hero from heaven!"

"My foster father, please accept my respects from my son!" Qiao Yu knelt down on one knee with a sincere look on his face.

"Okay, okay!" Jia Qiumen's old face showed a bright smile. "Qiao Yu, my son!"

"Here you are!" Qiao Yu said, cupping her hands.

"Qiao Yu, my son!"

"I obey my orders!"

During the conversation, a mysterious feeling enveloped Qiao Yu and Jia Qiumen.

At their level, what they say already contains cause and effect.

This mysterious feeling means that Jia Qiumen has truly become Qiao Yu's adoptive father.

"Qiao Yu! This man has gold at his knees. Get up quickly. Even if grandpa dies here, he will never let you suffer such shame and humiliation!" Bai Xinweng grabbed Qiao Yu with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Oh, grandpa, you don't understand. As the saying goes, a man has gold at his knees, and now is the time to cash it in. Foster father, are you right?" The smile on Qiao Yu's face became more and more kind.

"Hahahaha, yes, a man who can bend and stretch is a real man!" Jia Qiumen laughed.

It is not unacceptable to him to accept a super genius as his adopted son.

"you!"

Bai Xinweng looked at Qiao Yu with some hatred, and stretched out a trembling finger.

"My Bai family has always only had sons who died in battle. How could there be any cowards who worshiped their enemies as foster fathers? Qiao Yu, you have disappointed me so much!"

"It hasn't happened before, right? Then let me be the first!" Qiao Yu felt proud instead of ashamed, with a look of pride on her face.

"This Jia Qiumen is a bit older than me. He is qualified to be your ancestor. You actually call such an old man your foster father. Aren't you ashamed?"

Bai Xinweng felt that his blood pressure was high. Why hadn't he noticed before that his grandson was so greedy for life and afraid of death?

"Grandpa, this is wrong. You don't understand. There is a reason to call him foster father. Just watch. The eldest grandson will show you a trick of warming wine and beheading foster father."

Qiao Yu blinked at Bai Xinweng, and then took out a dusty weapon from the space of the dead.

The weapon has a metal spear tip on one end, and a crescent-shaped blade on one side connected to the spear tip through two twigs. It can be stabbed or cut, like a combination of a spear and a gun.

This weapon is none other than Fang Tian’s painted halberd!


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