Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

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It can be said that Qu Zhi has at least one-third of the credit for Leng Yan's rapid growth.

This is the veteran of the dragon group.

Although Su Ruoyun was the captain of the third team of the dragon group, he didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of these people.

She didn't even think that the dragon group would send these five people.

but!As long as these five people come and are willing to act, there is no need to worry too much about dredging Xiaoya's blood.

"Liu Yan, I have won the opportunity for you. Whether you can succeed or not depends on yourself. If you lose, I am afraid that even if Brother Leng Yan and my father come forward in person, it will not be able to save you. Chance."

Muttering softly in her heart, Su Ruoyun looked forward to it.

She also wanted to see how strong Liu Yan was when he shot with all his strength.

Liu Yan's eyes fell on Qu Zhi.

Scanning through the spiritual sense, he couldn't sense any powerful Qi and blood at all.

but!Qu Zhi just stood there, giving people a very extraordinary feeling.

"Is it the peak of the innate realm?

This should be the strongest opponent I have met in this world, right? "

With a soft murmur in his heart, Liu Yan's eyes narrowed.

"bring it on."

"Wait a moment."

Qu Zhi raised his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I like to win prizes before fighting, why don't we take a gamble."

"bet?

As a national civil servant, you still like to gamble? "

Liu Yan said in surprise.

"What official?

The five of us are retired, so we are no longer considered civil servants, so naturally, this person's preferences are not subject to so many constraints. "

Qu Zhi smiled faintly, "Boy, do you want to bet or not?"

"How do you want to gamble?"

Liu Yan said.

"Simple."

Qu Zhi smiled, "If you win, we will help the little girl of the Zhuo family to channel the blood."

"If you lose..." At this point, Qu Zhi smiled meaningfully.

"How about losing?"

Liu Yan said.

"As long as you promise to do one thing for each of the five of us, we can still help you save the little girl of the Zhuo family."

Liu Yan frowned lightly and looked at Qu Zhi, then looked at the other four.

"You four, also agree to this bet?"

The four looked at each other, made eye contact, and nodded.

"That's right, what Qu Zhi said just now is not completely satisfactory to us, but who made him a representative of the five of us now?

The four of us reluctantly agreed to the bet he mentioned. "

A short middle-aged man with a beard and a height of less than 1.6 meters stood up and said.

At this time, the gray-haired old man also added a sentence.

"I would like to add that if you lose, you must not only do one thing for each of us, but also apologize for your previous arrogance."

"Okay, I promise."

Liu Yan responded immediately.

"Cheerful! I like it!"

Qu Zhi smiled immediately, and then stretched out his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Boy, let's get started."

Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

Chapter 601

Huh... the moment the voice fell, Qu Zhi launched an attack unexpectedly.

The figure flashed, like a ghost, and floated behind Liu Yan in an instant, with a faint smile on his lips, he put his hand on Liu Yan's shoulder.

"Hey, the current young man is still too young, it's really boring to lose all at once."

"Yes, Lao Qu's movement skills are among the best among us."

The other elders of the dragon group all shook their heads secretly.

Qu Zhi also had a playful look on his face.

But!In the next instant, his expression suddenly changed.

"what?"

Qu Zhi was startled.

His hand was already on Liu Yan's shoulder, but he couldn't feel any touch at all.

Is this a phantom?

not good!With a flash in his mind, Qu Zhi hurriedly moved to the side.

"What about people?"

Qu Zhi quickly looked around.

"Old Qu, he is..." The short middle-aged man was about to remind Qu Zhi, but he swallowed the words.

"Are you looking for me?"

A faint voice sounded behind Qu Zhi.

Qu Zhi was startled.

The next moment, a hand was already on his shoulder, as if an electric current flowed in an instant, making Qu Zhi's whole body stiff.

"Your speed is too slow."

Liu Yan said something lightly, and then slightly looked at Qu Zhi who was standing stiffly in place.

The corner of Qu Zhi's mouth twitched lightly.

In those eyes, there was a look of horror and fear.

"You... When did you run behind me?"

"Does it matter?"

Liu Yan asked instead of answering.

"Old Qu, needless to say, we lost."

The middle-aged man in a neat suit said.

"Boss, I..." Qu Zhi wanted to say something, but he could only swallow it.

"Old Qu, if you lose, you lose. Our brothers and sisters in the dragon group still have some courage."

The short middle-aged man with a beard also spoke.

"Brother Qu Six, the strong are even stronger, you are not wronged to lose."

The only middle-aged woman among the five also said.

Only the gray-haired old man sighed lightly and said nothing.

Su Ruoyun, who was standing beside her, opened her small mouth slightly in astonishment, and looked at Liu Yan in disbelief.

Won?

Just won?

This is too fast, too simple, right?

And Qu Lao's most proud body technique, in the entire dragon group, was a headache for countless people, but he lost to Liu Yan in an instant.

Is this really true?

How strong is Liu Yan?

Several people were shocked.

But Liu Yan was very calm.

After all, Liu Yan has already fought head-on with the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Although he was embarrassed at the time, he scared the other party away anyway, and barely defeated a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

So, facing the warriors at the peak of the Xiantian realm, what else is there to say?

Isn't that something that can be done in minutes?

"Liu Yan, I have a question for you, I hope you can answer me honestly."

The gray-haired old man stood up with a serious expression on his face.

Liu Yan nodded.

"You said."

"You, what kind of cultivation is it?"

the old man asked seriously.

"Peak innate."

Liu Yan said seriously.

"How old are you?"

The old man asked again.