Bengtie: Open? I never closed it, okay?

The confused Jing Yuan was no longer surprised by the sudden appearance of the green dragon in the sky. He even looked down on it.

"Heh, is Dan Heng going to take off with the ancestor of plague and longevity this time? Just like that..."

The green dragon flew straight towards Jing Yuan's location.

"Wait! Are you going to hug me?"

boom--

Qinglong simply and roughly sent Jingyuan Chuang flying in the dream.

"what----"

"Is the general awake? Is the 3D movie good? Well, it may feel a little blasphemous. But we blasphemed all the gods present equally, without missing a single one."

Jing Yuan covered his head, the chaotic memories stimulated his brain like a flood. The spinning Emperor Bow Siming and Longevity Plague Ancestor brought him a huge mental impulse.

"Uh...what was that scene? Did it really happen or...uh-what were those scenes in my dream?"

"That's a 3D movie, the company's technology, isn't it very real? The things in your dream... were done by Dan Heng's Dragon Inducing Dreams."

Dan Heng:?

Jing Yuan shook his head and tried to summon the God. A miniature God less than two meters tall appeared in front of him. He shook his head and dispersed it.

"Uh - this movie is too realistic, but I still hope it's true. After all, this is the closest Emperor Gong Siming has ever been to the ancestor of plague.

Although this method is not appropriate, um... maybe I think too much, that kind of picture is obviously fake at first glance."

Dan Heng was stunned. How could Jing Yuan say such a thing? Are you a hunting general or a happy masked fool? Shouldn't you denounce and criticize such a disrespectful movie? What are you doing?

"Jing Yuan, can you really accept that kind of thing?"

“It was indeed a little bit difficult to adapt to at first, but after I calmed down, I realized that Emperor Gong Siming had been hunting down the ancestor of plague and longevity for so long, and he finally caught up with him today.

I should be happy for Him, but it's just a movie."

At this moment, the other side was elbowed and flew away to who knows where.

"Evil creature! Catch the arrow!"

Dense purple light arrows shot at the pharmacist, but he recovered soon.

"Okay, I'll take it."

"Ah——evil creature!!! I will fight you!"

The purple arrow of light exploded and shattered, destroying dozens of galaxies, but the pharmacist at the center of the explosion only became a little darker.

"Well, you fought hard."

World famous paintings - there are not as many attacks as there are replies.

Jing Yuan shook his head, stood up and pounded his sore neck.

"Oh, I should have thought about it carefully at that time. I was really blinded by anger. Jinren Lane... Let's talk about it tomorrow at noon. I have to go back to Shen Ce Mansion to calm down."

Jingyuan boarded the Xingcha with a tourist flag behind him, leaving behind a weather-beaten back.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of doubt. They thought that such a thing could not exist in the company. They all looked at Xuanyu in unison.

"Why are you looking at me? It's just a Star God Beyblade. Why don't you guys play with it next time?"

Walter took a deep breath and looked at Xuanyu solemnly.

"Is that image real or fake? Is it the same principle as Taiyi's dream?"

"Want the truth?"

"truth."

"Okay, the third Star God Battle Soul - Resurrection Tournament will be held at the next stop."

The train group was silent. This sentence showed that the movie was real and he was planning to make a third show.

But Walter asked with the last glimmer of hope, he hoped this was not true.

"There is a third session? Then what was the first session? And you didn't answer our questions directly."

Xuanyu called up an etheric screen and began playing the full video of the first Star God Battle Spirit.

"Look, this is the first session, the pinnacle of etheric technology... Never mind, this is real, the cosmic tiger that elbowed Sunday was born from here."

(silence--)

"Who is the Joy Star God? Why do I feel that Big Brother doesn't look like an envoy? Big Brother is not planning to blow up the train again, is he?"

boom--

"How many times do you want me to tell you that I'm not the masked man. I'm not as abstract as him."

Xing covered his head and squatted down again.

“Hiss—it hurts…”

Jizi and Walter were a little embarrassed. They didn't know how to provide psychological counseling. This didn't seem like the kind of personality that wanted revenge on society. But what he did was more abstract each time.

"Um, Xuanyu, can you come over here for a moment? Walter and I have something we want to talk to you about."

Chapter 103 Oh, I didn’t take Jingyuan’s red envelope

"What's the point of doing this? What good will it do?"

Xuanyu was dismissive of this question and even wanted to laugh.

"Benefits? Of course, it allows me to experience the passionate fighting spirit of the Star God! How about calling Akivilli to serve as an attack ring in the resurrection match? Compared to the cost of resurrection, it shouldn't be a problem to let Him spin a few times, right?"

Jizi out——

Walter looked at Ji Zi's embarrassed expression, and he knew it was time for his rich negotiation experience to come into play.

"Don't you think this is unfair to them?"

Xuan Yu pondered for a while and felt that it made sense. Why can only the dead star gods fight in the resurrection match? Don’t the living have divine authority? Fight together!

"That makes sense. Who says that only the dead can fight in the resurrection match? It would be fair if the living also come together.

But in this case, Space Tiger and Hammer Brother seem to become permanent guests. It doesn't matter, let them take second place! "

Walter out——

The winner of today's debate is Xuanyu, who has no moral bottom line.

Xing watched Xuanyu walk over with a smug look on his face, then looked at Walter, who was squatting on the ground drawing circles with his cane, and Ji Zi, who was standing aside like a wooden man.

She knew that the psychological counseling from the elders was over, and this was the time for the protagonist's halo to come into play, so she decided to influence Xuanyu.

Just when she was about to persuade them, she suddenly thought of a question: what does it have to do with her whether those star gods turn or not?

"No, what does it have to do with us whether those things turn or not? I feel that maybe the hunting tour is really happy as the general said, after all, after chasing for a long time... the enemy has finally been caught...

Wait, the Hunting seemed to be flying with the Harvest, right? Did they fight? Great! I want to see the God Fall!"

Xing decided that she wanted to explore the unknown, and she decided to let Xuanyu take her to explore the unknown. As for the issue of safety, her evaluation was that the eldest brother could rotate abundance and patrol with one hand.

"Brother! I want to ask you for a favor, please."

Xuan Yu's head was buzzing. Isn't it just a Star God? That Star God has no practical effect on them? What's wrong with him playing around?

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind. I must play the third resurrection match."

star:?

"I'm not here to persuade you. I'm just asking if you can let me go and see the hunting and harvest. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be fighting in the universe right now, right? I want to see the war between gods."

"That makes sense, but I still have to go to the Shen Ce Mansion. I haven't received Jing Yuan's red envelope for splitting melons."

"Can't you not go?"

"Not going? Our Dragon King God of War was knocked unconscious by his elbow, shouldn't I go and give him a red envelope?"

star:?

"A red envelope in the physical sense? I think it's already pitiful that the general was knocked unconscious by Dan Heng's elbow. Big brother, don't give him another red envelope, right?"

Xuanyu's hand floated in the air, wanting to knock but stopping himself.

"Hiss - forget it, my red envelope is the normal kind you think of, not the kind that gets you beaten up and covered in lumps."

After Xuanyu finished speaking, he thought about it and thought that the stimulation given to Jingyuan this time was probably full. Jingyuan's memory of the previous 800 years may not be there yet, but today's memory is wonderful.

He decided to give Jing Yuan a card as compensation. As for the company? Who cares? He was so angry that he spun Hammer Brother fiercely in front of Fleming.

Then let the cosmic tiger launch the ultimate insult to Hammer Brother.

Let the gyro tip of the Cosmic Tiger spin on the body of Hammer Brother. Then let Aha ntr his idol in front of Fleming.

As he was thinking like this, Xuan Yu slowly disappeared from their sight, and then walked to the Shen Ce Mansion.

"Jingyuan hasn't come home yet?"

Just as he was trying to find a place to sit down, a sword was pressed against his back.

"Who are you? What do you want to see the general for?"

"Giving red envelopes."

After saying that, Xuanyu jumped back.

YanqingΣ(° △ °|||)︴

Yan Qing: My holy sword! Ahh ...

The invincible back was directly shattered by Yan Qing's sword. Yan Qing was stunned looking at the half-broken sword. Where did this master come from?

It's not over yet, is it? What kind of matchmaking mechanism is this? What kind of opponents did he get matched with?

The previous opponent was the former Dragon Lord, and this one was even more outrageous. Not only did he appear at his doorstep, he also broke the sword he had just bought the day before yesterday into two halves.

"you!"

"It's a little itchy, and it feels like there are dead branches. Doesn't Jingyuan prune potted plants?"

After Xuanyu turned around, Yanqing was stunned. Isn't this the chairman of Yunjing whom he sees every day?

He has been tortured by this man for three days. 3000 words of review, because of that damn restaurant, Jing Yuan has doubled it to 6000 words.

He has watched the live broadcast replay countless times, and he wrote that as of today, he has just reached the four-digit threshold.

"Hello, I'm here to discuss business with your general. Oh? Is the business already there?"

Xuanyu couldn't help but smile as he looked at the pile of watermelons in the backyard.

"Haha, Jing Yuan is looking down on me, just a few watermelons?"

Yan Qing was extremely nervous now, this man was his nightmare. Not only because he had been writing for a few days but had difficulty making progress on the 3000-word review.

The main reason was that the latest sword he had bought after being criticized several times was destroyed. Although there were two other swords of the same model hanging in his mansion, this was his favorite sword.

Yanqing stood in front of Xigua.

"The general said that these watermelons are Luofu's future fleet. Even if I die here, you can't touch them."

Xuanyu:?

"Hahahaha...hahahaha...interesting, did Jing Yuan really say that? The Watermelon Fleet is exclusive to Jing Yuan."

Xuanyu just glanced at the watermelons, and the flesh inside the watermelons turned into credit points, including a savings card with 56 digits of credit points.

"Go and chop one open now to see what's inside."

"What else could it be? Watermelon pulp. Could it be...wait a minute."

Yan Qing slashed out a streak of sword energy and split a melon in half.

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Jing Yuan happened to be back at the Shen Ce Mansion at this moment. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Qing splitting the melon. Xuan Yu was blocked from seeing it because of his perspective.

"Yanqing!!! Why are you chopping my melon? This is money!!!"

Jing Yuan's blood pressure was high today, really high, and he was still wondering if something was wrong today.

It was not until he pushed open the door that he remembered that his Divine Lord had not yet finished splitting the melon.

"General? I..."