"What... is it true or false? Why, do you think I am very leisurely and am interested in entertaining you here?"
Shen Qingshu snorted, knocked on the handle of the knife, deliberately bluffing, and said: "If you hadn't owed me three fifteenth-grade elixirs to the Shen family at the beginning, and had not paid them back, I would not have bothered to care about you.
He is not the son of Second Uncle Yuan."
"The Yuan family will never be extinct, it's none of my business." Shen Qingshu raised an eyebrow, looked at him and sneered.
"Huhu..."
Hob meat?
Are you still hanging on to yourself?
Ye Xiu smiled angrily and looked at Shen Qingshu without saying a word. Instead, he was calculating in his mind what this guy's purpose was.
As for the Sword King of the 'Shen Family', as early as when he was in Chang'an City, he had heard Chen Qingzhi say that although there were many second-generation ancestors in the huge Chang'an City, they were really a headache, and even the little devils would have to take a detour if they saw them.
There are not many people.
There are only a dozen or so, and Lin Xiao, who died in his hands, counts as one, and this sword king, who is even more brutal than Lin Xiao, counts as one.
"Boy, are you trying to default on your debt?" Shen Qingshu looked over sideways and asked via voice transmission.
"You want to play with me, right?"
"Okay...I'll accompany you." Ye Xiu cursed secretly, suppressed his smile, thought slightly, and stopped transmitting. Instead, he looked at him with an apologetic look, pretending to be sincere, and said:
"As the saying goes, the debts of the father are repaid by the sons. King Shen Dao can rest assured. Since it is the debt owed by my father, no matter how poor I, Yuan Xiu, am, I will sell my pot of iron to repay it for him."
"???"
What the hell is ‘Yuan Xiu’?
Isn’t his surname ‘Ye’...
The cabin suddenly became quiet.
Hearing Ye Xiu's sudden words, everyone who was still discussing was stunned and looked at him. Even Li Er opened his mouth slightly and looked at Ye Xiu in confusion.
I really don’t understand what this kid is playing.
Others may be dubious, thinking that this boy is related to Yuan Laoer, but he knows that there is no connection between the two.
Seeing other people looking over, Li Er frowned and scolded with displeasure, "What are you old killers looking at me for?"
"Ahem..." Changsun Wuji coughed a few times, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Your Majesty, he said his name is Yuan Xiu."
Li Er sneered and did not defend himself, but stared at Ye Xiu, who knew everything with his toes.
This kid is definitely not holding anything back.
Hearing his words "Yuan Xiu", Shen Qingshu was the most shocked. His eyes widened, he looked at Ye Xiu with a dull expression on his face, and murmured: "You... admit it"
Is he there? Is he the son of Second Uncle Yuan?"
"It's not something shameful, why don't you dare to admit it?" Ye Xiu smiled and said lightly.
"Uncle Gong Sanshi, did you hear that?" After Shen Qingshu regained consciousness, he looked at Gong Sanshi with a flushed face and said excitedly.
Gong Sanshi didn't react at all, just frowned.
Looking at Ye Xiu suspiciously.
He knew very well that this border guard was probably not the son of 'Yuan Lao Er', otherwise, as he said himself, it was not something shameful and there was no need to hide it.
The descendant of a hero, according to Li Er's urine, even if he is really unable to hold up the wall, he will not hide it.
Instead, he will do the same to Chen Jingxuan.
Even if he is unworthy, he must inherit the throne to him. The Chen family can do this, let alone the Yuan family. You must know that Yuan Laoer's contribution is much greater than that of the Chen family.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Gong Sanshi muttered to himself, and immediately made a gesture of looking at his nose, nose, and heart, and ignored Shen Qingshu at all, so as not to be dragged into the water by him. In his opinion, being able to be favored by Li Er, regardless of Ye Xiu
No matter how strong he is, he will never be a bad guy.
"King of Swordsmen, my father really owes you, the Shen Family, three fifteenth-grade elixirs?" Ye Xiu frowned.
"Of course...it's true." Shen Qingshu gritted his teeth and was a bit stuck. He was just talking nonsense, but he didn't want the other party to take him seriously. Now he has to deny it. How can he, the king of swords, have any dignity.
"It is only natural that the father's debt should be paid by the son. However, I really can't get the fifteenth-grade elixir." Ye Xiu frowned, showing a hint of pain at the right time, gritted his teeth, and said
: "If it doesn't work out, just use this little thing to pay off the debt."
little things…
What?
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Ye Xiu was talking about. Before they could recover, they saw that the Heavenly Rat, who was still sleeping soundly, was pulled out by him and looked at Ye Xiu with sleepy eyes.
, and made a few "squeak" sounds in his mouth.
"What the hell?" Yu Chigong frowned.
"It seems like a celestial rat." Changsun Wuji said with wide eyes.
Hearing the words "Heavenly Rat", Shen Qingshu was dumbfounded on the spot. He cut the knife again and had never read a book before. He also knew how precious this rat demon was. His throat trembled and he made a "Gulu" sound.
Muffled sound.
As for Li Er, his eyelids were twitching wildly.
He cursed in his heart, "You don't know how to live or die," and looked at Ye Xiu warily. With wide eyes, he secretly sent a message to warn, "Boy, please restrain yourself. Just give me a warning. That's all the 'Shen family' has left."
He is a single seedling, and his brain is really wrong. If you dare to bankrupt him, I will take care of you."
convergence?
He flirted with me first, okay, and then asked me to look for relatives...
Ye Xiu curled his lips and ignored him, but looked at Shen Qingshu with a troubled face: "My... this heavenly rat should be worth more than three fifteenth-grade pills, let's not say whether it is valuable or not.
In my opinion, if it is really going to be sold, if the price is twenty pieces, there should be many people rushing to get it."
Shen Qingshu nodded numbly.
His brain doesn't allow him to think about things that are too complicated.
Hearing that he was selling himself, the celestial rat squeaked, waved its paws, and looked at Ye Xiu feigning ferocity.
The latter knocked it on the head and said: "Be quiet, I will feed you something good later."
really…
When he heard that there was food, Tianshu immediately calmed down and stopped struggling. Just sell it. The worst he could do was come back later. Anyway, this shit shovel man, don't even think about dumping him. Maybe he feels that he is being pinched.
It looked good, I saw it swinging twice, then lazily lying on Ye Xiu's hand, looking at everyone curiously.
"Twenty fifteen-grade elixirs. I guess even the Sword King wouldn't be able to get them."
Ye Xiu frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice, seemingly thinking about Shen Qingshu, and said: "Why don't we play a game. If the King of Swords wins, this Heavenly Rat belongs to you. I want to win."
, the elixirs my father owes to the Shen family can be written off in one stroke, and the Sword King only needs to owe me ten fifteen-grade elixirs."
"What game?" Shen Qingshu asked stupidly.
"Trapped..." Li Er's face changed slightly and he cursed 'idiot' secretly. He didn't stop him, but looked at Ye Xiu curiously.
He also wanted to see what kind of game this kid was talking about that made him so confident that he dared to use the Sky Rat as a bet.
Aren't you afraid of losing to Shen Qingshu?
No matter what the other party says, he is still a strong man at the peak of Golden Immortal.
Of course, another reason why he didn't stop him was because he was lucky and wanted to see if Ye Xiu would be furious if he lost.