Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

Zhao Li blinked subconsciously, and shouted: "Sun thief, I knew you were not an ordinary person!"

Look around to make sure no one is there.

Zhao Li was about to retreat to the corner and stand invincible.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from behind.

"Chong!"

Zhao Li was also an expert at playing with knives. When he recognized the precious knives out of their sheaths, he suddenly turned around and raised his pistol. He laughed and said, "My lord, the times have changed!"

Unfortunately, his movements were slow again.

A purple Tang knife was already at the throat, and the person holding the knife was the fully armed Qin Chu, and there were countless black shadows behind him.

"Uh…"

Zhao Li looked at the fully armed Qin Chu, feeling aggrieved and surprised.

With the mere Nascent Soul Realm, the opponent was able to capture himself who was in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm alive.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk about it!

"Say, times haven't changed."

"Yes, yes, it hasn't changed... Please ask me, brother, what kind of knife is this?"

Zhao Li felt the aura of soul-slaying, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. A voice in his heart told him that if he was really slashed by this knife, he might really die.

"A knife designed to cut spirits."

"Slay the spirit?"

Zhao Li laughed when he heard this, raised his hand violently, and attacked Qin Chu's chest with a dark ghostly aura.

"Then do you know that I don't have a soul!"

Not wanting to kill him, Qin Chu withdrew and retreated, Tang Dao slashed forward, multiple energies gushed out, and the domineering sword intent condensed into substance, tearing the air in front of him.

"Thieves Sun, eat my Meteor Palm!"

Zhao Li didn't retreat but advanced, his whole self-confidence was not enough.

Swing out a palm, ghosts cry and wolves howl, the cold wind bites the bone!

With both palms out, the sky and the earth are darkened, captivating people's hearts and souls!

This set of palm techniques is very strong, but it's a pity...

Qin Chu's sword skills are unmatched throughout the ages, and his combat prowess is even more earth-shattering.

Even if Pluto came in person and was at the same level, she wouldn't dare to say that she won Qin Chu, let alone a ghost?

The five-color energy turned into a big knife, cut off many ghosts and split it in two, and then the remaining power remained undiminished, and it bombarded the terrified Zhao official.

"Shh!"

A pair of big hands collided with the saber air, leaving a deep wound with bone visible.

Zhao Li's snot and tears flowed from the pain, and he kept yelling and cursing: "Bastard!"

"This knife can also cut people, why don't you say it?"

"Why!"

Zhao Li raised his head to the sky and screamed, black air floated out of his body.

"If a knife doesn't kill people, what's the use of keeping it?"

Qin Chu's figure flashed, and Tang Dao was placed on Zhao Li's neck again.

At the same time, the shotgun in Zhao Li's hand was pointed at Qin Chu's abdomen.

He shouted violently: "Put down the knife!"

When Qin Chu heard the words, he asked back: "If I don't let you go, what will happen to you?"

If you don't let go?

Then what else can I do!

This rotten gun is only effective for the soul, and the living person is at most unconscious. Looking at your physique, I'm afraid you can't break through the defense, so I can only lie.

Zhao Li stared hard, and threatened: "If you don't let me go...I will...I will smash your intestines with one shot, and starve you to death!"

With an exaggerated expression, people can tell that he is a silver gun wax head at a glance.

Qin Chu smiled, knowing the limitations of the soul destroying gun in his heart, but he was also ready to show the other party some face.

"I'm so hungry, I won't starve to death if I don't eat!"

Zhao Li was speechless for a moment.

What you said is so fucking reasonable!

The two stood in place without any further conversation, falling into an awkward atmosphere.

After a while, Zhao Li felt a pain in his throat, and suggested: "How about I count one, two, three, you put away the knife, I put away the gun, and we sit down and talk while drinking?"

"Okay! I believe you once."

Qin Chu nodded, not paying attention at all.

During the third crossing, he was deceived by a ghost once.

After suffering a small loss, how could he believe nonsense again?

Seeing that he agreed, Zhao Li heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly started counting down.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

As soon as the words fell, the two put away their weapons at the same time.

However, in the next second, it was lifted up at the same time.

Zhao Li said triumphantly: "Hey, I knew you, a bitch, wanted to play tricks!"

"Put the gun down!!"

"I won't!!"

"Then I'm going to do it!"

"Brother, where do you put the gun?"

"what ever."

...

After a while, the two of them ended the farce and sat in front of the convenience window. After all, the two sides have no enmity in the past, and they have no grudges in the near future. How unnecessary is life and death?

This is Zhao Li's idea.

Of course, the main reason was that he couldn't beat the opponent.

The ghost knows why a kid in the Nascent Soul Realm can violently beat himself in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage.

"boom!"

Zhao Li opened a can of beer and handed it to Qin Chu, opened another can and put it to his mouth, and took a sip.

After being seated...

He looked sideways at Qin Chu, as if chatting casually, and tentatively asked: "Brother, where are you from?"

Qin Chu glanced at him, and said calmly: "I'm not good at anything, just a casual cultivator in the world, and learned some Taoism and martial arts."

"Loose repair?"

Zhao Li curled his lips, how can a casual cultivator beat me like this?

With a look of disbelief, he asked again: "You loose cultivator, why are you here?"

According to his guess, the other party might be the avatar of a certain Kunlun God, or at least someone from another ghost domain in the underworld, and it is absolutely impossible to have no identity.

Qin Chu leaned on his chin and said, "I'll just take a look. Why are you so nervous? Could it be that your store is hiding some secrets?"

After a pause, he said again: "Let me guess, is this secret related to Xia Dongqing?"

"Tsk..."

Zhao Li shook his head and looked at Qin Chu, and said in his heart: Your heart is as bright as a mirror, what will you do with me?

But he didn't point it out, but said earnestly: "Brother, no matter what your background is, I kindly advise you not to get involved."

In fact, he was just afraid of trouble and didn't want another force to enter the arena.

After a pause, he continued: "Let me tell you the truth, Xia Dongqing's matter is far from as simple as you think, this is Kunlun and the underworld..."

Halfway through.

Qin Chu raised his hand suddenly to interrupt.

Chapter 279: I have to twist his ears off

Halfway through Zhao Li's words, Qin Chu suddenly raised his hand to interrupt.

At present, the memory of Chi You in Qin Chu's mind has not yet surfaced.

Therefore, he didn't know the details after the Great War between Heaven and Man, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The main reason is that the system does not inject memory in advance when assigning identities.

You have to get in touch with the main characters yourself.

This shitty system.

Qin Chu turned his head and said: "Kunlun wants to destroy Chiyou, and Pluto wants to protect Chiyou. What you both have in common is that you don't want Chiyou to be resurrected. Am I right?"

"Ah…"

Zhao Li sneered, and said with some disdain: "Since you know everything, why do you dare to have sex in the middle?"

"Although I don't know what your background is, but you have offended both the gods and the underworld, are you sure he can keep you?"

This is quite true, apart from Chi You, who in this world would dare to challenge the two biggest forces?

"I'll say it again."

Qin Chu leaned against the table and lazily said: "I'm just a handsome casual cultivator, I'm just accumulating some merits while training my mind."

"I'm bah... You're lying to a fool, aren't you?"

"You see it?"

"I see you deserve a beating!"

"Shut up, you!"

Qin Chu called out a big Lieba, forced it into Zhao Li's mouth, laughed and walked out the door.

"Bah bah bah!"

Zhao Li spat out the bread, rubbed his cheeks, his complexion was not very good.

In the past, he was the one who plugged other people's mouths, so how can there be any reason for others to plug him?

"You fucking haven't paid me yet!"

"Owe first!"

"asshole!"

Watching Qin Chu go away, Zhao Li hesitated and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

With a light swipe of the finger, he dialed the underworld number.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a light curtain jumped out of the screen.

As far as the eye can see, in a pink room, a stunning woman is wearing pajamas, with a mask on her face, lazily leaning halfway on the sofa.

Her slender and white fingers lightly tapped the armrest twice, and she asked in a cool voice: "Officer Zhao, what is your business with Her Majesty the Queen?"