Immemorial Pill Venerable

The whereabouts of Chapter 1088 of Su Ce

Looking at the three escaped, Qin Hao did not hurt the killer.

As the Prince Consort, his words and deeds represent the Imperial Family, and I don't want to lose the name of a bloodthirsty.

But Qin Hao doesn't mind killing a few more eye-opening things like a beard.

Qin Hao is not bloodthirsty, but he is never merciful!

"Friends upstairs, can you please come down for a comment?"

I scanned the broken blade. This is a low grade royal artifact with a faint inscription. , In the hands of ordinary Martial Artists, it's pretty good.

But he was penetrated by someone with no difficulty, and his cultivation base is no less than Iron Crutch Li, even higher than Iron Crutch Li.

"Congratulations, brother Qin Hao, for being at the Prince Consort in Daliao, you and Zhou Wudao are fighting for victory in the end, so that you can admire the next one!"

With laughter , A gentle, elegant and handsome scholar walked down from the second floor.

"It's you..." Qin Hao saw a familiar face.

Zheng Qingchi!

The ranking of the top ten competition is the Southern Martial Artist who is still above the top of the line.

In the final showdown, he and Ye Shuihan were not the same. Because the two people cherish each other, they finally choose to lose and lose together, and we are eliminated together!

Qin Hao also recognizes himself, which makes Zheng Qingchi very happy, smiling nodded.

"Why didn't you return to the Southern Region!"

Qin Hao asked.

The Emperor Wu tournament is over, and the time to go is basically finished.

"I'm used to being idle. The scenery in Daliao is good. I want to stay in Northern Xinjiang for a while to play!" Zheng Qingchi pulled out a table that was not too badly damaged from the ground, and then looked for a few chairs. Set it up and sit down.

Qin Hao and Gong Yujian looked at each other and sat down one after another.

But obviously neither of them believes in Zheng Qingchi. His excuses are too trivial.

Using Qin Hao to know people, guess that the background of the other party is by no means mediocre, and the family status must not be simple.

It may be that Zheng Qingchi didn't win the ideal ranking in the competition, and he was afraid that after returning, he would be punished by family elder or ridiculed by his peers, so he was late!

"cough cough, I really like the folk customs of northern Xinjiang, especially the cold climate, which really makes me reluctant. However, it's really cold!" Seeing Qin Hao and the public loss Jian Jian looked suspicious, Zheng Qingchi was extremely embarrassed.

Qin Hao and Gong Yujian ignored him.

"What the hell happened just now?" Qin Hao probed into the injuries caused by the public loss. They were all superficial wounds, not serious.

“an innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a criminal !” The public loses his helplessly and took out a cultivation technique from his arms and threw it on the table at will. This is the reward for reaching the finals.

A set of good Earth Grade intermediate boxing skills!

I can't practice but lose out.

Even if he has practiced, he still can't play the huge might that boxing should have.

Qin Hao immediately understood that it was a foolish coveted treasure.

"The loss of mecha has reduced me to the point where I was arbitrarily bullied by ants, and let you laugh!" The public loser looked at Qin Hao firmly.

At this time, the old store manager brought a few plates of beef and a pot of hot wine.

Qin Hao poured a cup of hot wine, and faintly smiled and said: "The frustration is only a moment, I look forward to your comeback. By the way, what about Ce'er and Su Family clansman?"

Su Ce is here and will not let the public lose and be bullied by others.

The tavern is so deserted, Qin Hao understands that Su Ce may be gone!

"That kid Su Ce, he has been waiting for you for a long time..." The public loser sighed hard, his thoughts fell into memory.

In the final battle of the finals that day, watching Qin Hao defeat Zhou Wudao and crush Daliao Princess, Su Ce shouted loudly outside the court and wept with joy.

However, following Emperor Yan and Emperor Qi, the atmosphere with swords drawn and bows bent is suffocating. Su Family clansman, including the public losers, is too weak to stay in the cultivation base. Diwu Square.

When the crisis was over, the heroes of all walks of life followed Xiao Yi into the Imperial Palace.

Su Family clansman arrived late, and because of their qualifications, they were not enough to enter the Imperial Palace to receive a grand reception.

Su Ce stayed outside the Imperial Palace and waited for Qin Hao at the door for a long, long time.

At that time, Qin Hao happened to be drunk in Zhengde Hall.

"Kid Su Ce waited for you for three days, and you have not returned. In the end, his father returned to Vietnam with Su Family clansman!" said Gong Shujian.

"What? Ce'er's father?"

Qin Hao bluffed unexpectedly.

"That's right, it's his biological father!" Nodded hard and serious.

Recall the scene at that time...

Under the severe cold, a young boy stands back carrying a long sword at the entrance of the Imperial Palace like a statue, looking deeply into the Imperial Palace with his eyes, letting him guard The imperial army warrior drove him away, but he couldn't leave.

"Cer, don't wait, my husband is already Prince Consort and won't come to see us again!" The Great Elder of Su Family patted Su Ce on the shoulder, shook the head.

"Sir is not that kind of person!" Su Ce's eyes were a little red, and he turned and glared at Great Elder.

Although he said so, he has been waiting for three days!

Assuming Qin Hao really misses him, why not come and pick him up into the Imperial Palace.

"Mr. is not that kind of person, he must be entangled by something!" While wiping tears, Su Ce deceived himself and comforted himself.

"Cer, Great Elder...hahaha, it's really you..."

At this time, a voice of ecstasy came from behind.

For Su Ce and Great Elder, this voice is simply familiar. It is imprinted deep in their hearts. Every time Su Family is in trouble, it gives people the most secure voice.

They immediately turned around, and Su Ce's eyes were immediately wet!

A tall and stalwart, with a very kind face in his eyes, looking excitedly at Su Ce, it is the patriarch that Su Family has disappeared for many years, Su Qinghao!

"How come?" Su Ce thought he was dreaming.

Because a while ago, a silly uncle who claimed to be his father friend told him that Su Qinghao had passed away unfortunately, and he gave his father's relic to Su Ce.

"hahaha, my dear son, let my father hug me soon. I was on my way back to the family. I heard that Xiao Martial Emperor was holding a competition. I guessed that we Su Family people would never miss it, so I turned around. Hahaha, as soon as I guess it, I will tell my father how many places you have hit!" Su Qinghao ran up excitedly, fiercely took Su Ce into his arms.

At the moment when he felt his father's body temperature, Su Ce knew that he was not dreaming, and he suddenly realized that the uncle who claimed to be his father's friend may be fake.

Facts proved that the person was indeed a fake, because Su Ce asked Su Qinghao about his face and age. Su Qinghao shook his head decisively and didn't know him at all.