"If all else fails, we must ask the Seventh Elder to intervene! We absolutely mustn’t let the team disperse!"
Originally, the Evil Spirit General was glaring at Wu Kun without blinking, looking tense, but as soon as Qin Yu entered the formation, the hatred of the Evil Spirit General instantly shifted!
The Evil Spirit General looked as though he had seen a mortal enemy! His eyes turned blood red as he stared at Qin Yu, uttering a deep growl!
If it weren’t for the fear of the Seventh Elder, he probably would have pounced on Qin Yu right then!
This scene greatly invigorated Zhou Cong and Wei Dong! The hatred shifted! The hatred had shifted again!
"Damn, isn’t that too much of a bug? This isn’t scientific!"
Keep in mind that just a mont ago, the hatred of the Evil Spirit General was on the Seventh Elder!
What kind of person is the Seventh Elder? He is a Quasi-Divine Realm powerhouse! The fact that Yang Xiong had managed to shift the hatred of the Evil Spirit General from a Quasi-Divine Realm powerhouse indicates that what had just happened was definitely not a coincidence!
Everything that happened in the assessnt formation completely shattered Yang Hui’s worldview! How could this be? The hatred had shifted again?
Is this Yang Hong a monster?
For the first ti, Yang Hui felt as if he had done sothing wrong, as if he had brushed past sothing significant! Yang Hui felt completely drained!
"Brother-in-law, how did you manage to do it?" Seeing the Evil Spirit General continuously snarling at Qin Yu, Zhou Cong slapped him on the shoulder, his face full of surprise.
"I’m not sure myself. I just get the feeling that he really dislikes , either my scent or my blood."
In fact, Qin Yu was aware that within him flowed the blood of the Xuanyuan Divine Body, which belongs to the Extre Yang Constitution, whereas the Evil Spirit General was a being of extre yin; it would be strange if the Evil Spirit General didn’t hate Qin Yu!
Scent? Bloodline?
Sparks of keen light flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, Wu Kun, as he looked at Qin Yu as if beholding a treasure! His body trembled uncontrollably!
"Could it be... could it be..." The Seventh Elder thought of a possibility, overwheld with excitent, and grabbed Qin Yu’s wrist in one motion.
"Seventh Elder, take it easy, you’re almost breaking my wrist," Qin Yu said, pretending to be in great pain.
Wu Kun suppressed his excitent and asked, "Yang Xiong, when is your birthday?"
When is your birthday?
At once, Qin Yu’s forehead broke out in a heavy sweat! Damn it! How should he answer that? How would he know Yang Xiong’s birthday?
This old man must be crazy, right? Why would he suddenly ask that out of the blue? It’s too sudden!
Thoughts raced through Qin Yu’s mind, birthday, birthday, say your birthday, damn it, he was about to give himself away! What should he do?
"Yang Xiong, why aren’t you speaking? When is your birthday?" Seeing that Qin Yu was silent, Wu Kun impatiently asked again.
Say your birthday, how the hell should I say it? How am I supposed to know Yang Xiong’s birthday? Who knew this crazy old man would ask such a question?
Seeing Qin Yu’s face change expressions continuously, Yang Hui seed to realize sothing and shouted, "Seventh Elder, I know why he isn’t speaking!
Because he isn’t Yang Xiong! He’s the one who broke into the Yang Family last night!"
Escape! That was the first thought that ca to Qin Yu’s mind. Qin Yu tried to communicate with the Purple Micro Star Ring, ready to activate the Purple Micro Battle Armor and flee for his life!
"Purple Micro Star Ring revival, now ready to activate the Purple Micro Battle Armor mode, energy consumption of twenty percent. Countdown, ten, nine..."
"Young Master, don’t slander ! I am not," Qin Yu’s face paled, damn it, still ten seconds until the Purple Micro Battle Armor could be activated! He must buy ti!
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