BSI Chapter 216 Don’t ask, the only thing to ask is perseverance!
Chapter 216 Don’t ask, the only thing to ask is perseverance!
Chapter 216 Don’t ask, the only thing to ask is perseverance!
"Can we talk nicely? Stop using such threatening words!" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.
Although the Snow Emperor has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, she is completely unaware of some of the taboos that humans have.
"It's up to you. Men always say one thing and mean another!" Xue Di said disdainfully.
"Oh my god..." Jiang Siming felt a little miserable at the moment. Whatever he was thinking could be known by the other party. What's the point of this!
However, while the two were talking, the battle on the ring had already entered a white-hot stage, and Huo Yuhao finally used the ability of Ice Emperor.
Feeling the breath of Bingdi, Xuedi, who had been sitting quietly in the waiting area, finally had a slight fluctuation in his emotions.
"Bing'er, how could it be Bing'er's breath!" Xue Di stood up angrily, and a breath of extremely cold air spread out.
Even though hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation disappeared in an instant, the power of the Snow Empress never weakened.
"Calm down!" Jiang Siming pressed Xue Di's jade shoulders and forcibly suppressed the cold air back into Xue Di's body.
Snow Empress would sooner or later know that Ice Empress had become Huo Yuhao’s soul, and Jiang Siming had no intention of hiding it.
"Is that Bing'er's breath?" Xue Di looked at Jiang Siming with a cold look in her eyes.
The beauty was angry, and the indifferent Xue Di was really angry this time!
“Don’t worry, Ice Emperor isn’t really dead! It’s just that his soul resides in Huo Yuhao’s body!”
"What's the difference between this and death?" Xue Di said in a cold tone, looking at Huo Yuhao on the ring with murderous eyes.
A soul master can only live for a few hundred years at most, and Snow Emperor doesn't believe that Ice Emperor is willing to live in the body of a soul master.
“Not only you are about to face a great calamity, but the Ice Emperor is also about to face a great calamity! That’s why she gambled her life on Huo Yuhao!” Jiang Siming explained.
Xue Di gradually calmed down, looked at Jiang Siming questioningly and said, "Do you mean this kid can become a god?"
Jiang Siming nodded. Huo Yuhao was the lucky son of this generation. If Jiang Siming did not interfere, he would definitely become a god.
"You're talking nonsense! If it's so easy to become a god, have you been living like a dog for the past ten thousand years?" Xue Di didn't believe Jiang Siming's words at all.
Jiang Siming was stunned. This was the first time he saw the usually cold Xue Di get angry and even swear.
But it’s no wonder that Xue Di didn’t believe it. Even if you randomly find someone who has never practiced cultivation, point at Huo Yuhao and say that this kid can become a god, how many people would believe it?
“Now that things have come to this, there is no turning back! Can you still kill Huo Yuhao? That would be the same as killing the Ice Emperor!” Jiang Siming said in an attempt to persuade him.
"Brother, brother!"
"I"
Jiang Siming looked at the little fox's clear eyes and really felt like his mind was about to explode. He was not even prepared for the switch in consciousness between Xue Di and the little fox.
Just now Jiang Siming was trying to persuade the little fox earnestly, but the next second he was facing the innocent little fox. Jiang Siming felt like a fool.
"Brother, I'm hungry!" The little fox crawled into Jiang Siming's arms pitifully and said coquettishly.
Jiang Siming took out some dried meat from the soul guide and slowly fed it into the little fox's mouth.
Jiang Siming gently stroked the little fox's back. Even through the clothes, he could feel the smooth touch like jade.
Feeling the warmth of Jiang Siming's palm, the little fox squinted its crescent eyes comfortably.
Petting cats and dogs is so weak. The highest level of petting is petting people. Do you believe it?
Jiang Siming took a look at the battle situation on the ring. Huo Yuhao, who had displayed the ultimate ice, had already given Shrek an absolute advantage.
"Let's go! There's no point in staying here any longer!" Jiang Siming shook his head and walked out of the fighting arena with the little fox.
On the bustling street, the combination of a golden boy and a beautiful girl is too eye-catching.
Feeling the envious and jealous gazes of the people around him, Jiang Siming couldn't help but smile. It was just a little bit of vanity as a human being.
Jiang Siming bought a few sets of loose clothes with the little fox and prepared to return to the hotel.
However, as soon as he walked out of the clothing store, Jiang Siming's eyes changed slightly.
A slightly burly man whose age could not be determined stood in front of Jiang Siming.
"Brother!" The little fox was a little scared and pulled the corner of Jiang Siming's clothes and hid behind Jiang Siming.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Siming said without any politeness. He probably guessed the other party's identity.
"Little guy, sell her to me, you can set any conditions!" The burly man said calmly with his hands crossed in front of his chest.
"Sell Ye Xishui to me, you can set any conditions!" Jiang Simingsi retorted bluntly.
"Little guy, I'm surprised how you figured out my identity, but do you know that you are looking for death?" The burly man stared at Jiang Siming with cold eyes.
Jiang Siming glared back in the same manner.
There were crowds of people all around, and no one seemed to notice that there were two masters competing against each other hidden in the crowd.
"Your Excellency's strength is indeed very strong. Qin Jian is so young, but he has reached the limit that we have been pursuing for a hundred years! He is truly unfathomable!" Long Xiaoyao said with a relieved smile, and the way he addressed Jiang Siming also changed, which was obviously a recognition of Jiang Siming's strength.
Jiang Siming snorted coldly and pulled the little fox to Long Xiaoyao's side.
"No matter how strong you are, it can't fill your heart full of guilt! You've lived for hundreds of years, but your brain is not enough! How pathetic!" Jiang Siming left a few cold words, then left with the little fox without looking back.
Long Xiaoyao looked at Jiang Siming's gradually departing back. The confident smile on his face gradually disappeared, and turned into a very complicated one.
"Who is this person?"
Although Jiang Siming spoke very cryptically, Long Xiaoyao had a feeling that Jiang Siming knew him very well.
...
In a luxurious suite at the Star King Hotel.
"Little ancestor, can you put on your clothes?" Jiang Siming looked at the little fox jumping up and down with a headache on his face. The little fox with a body as white as jade was laughing happily!
Shake it! Shake it!
Jiang Siming's pair of titanium dog eyes were almost blinded by the light.
Don’t ask how you persevere. Ask how you persevere!
"Boom boom boom!"
Just when Jiang Siming was having a terrible headache, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Jiang Siming asked nervously the next time.
After all, if someone saw this, there would be no way to wash it off even if you jumped into the Yellow River!
"Me!" A pleasant voice came from outside the door.
"Ma Xiaotao?" Jiang Siming didn't expect why the other party would knock on his door.
"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Siming grabbed the little fox that was still jumping around and covered its little mouth.
The little fox moved back and forth in Jiang Siming's arms, and the rubbing of its delicate skin made Jiang Siming more and more irritated.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Siming slapped the little fox on her butt.
The little fox who was slapped by Jiang Siming suddenly became quiet and looked at Jiang Siming with tearful eyes.
It was as if he was questioning why he was being hit. Weren't we having a lot of fun just now?
"Nothing, I just heard some noise in your room!"
Ma Xiaotao couldn't help feeling suspicious when she saw Jiang Siming didn't open the door for a long time, but she didn't push the door open rashly.
"It's okay, I was just exercising!" Jiang Siming explained stiffly.
"exercise?"
No one would believe this lame excuse, but Ma Xiaotao still suppressed her curiosity and did not push the door open.
(End of this chapter)