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Liu Qian pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Is your so-called inability to deal with the indigenous people, including other people from alien planets?"

"Pastor, this is exactly what I want to remind you." A trace of hesitation flashed in Kus' expression, but he sighed: "At that time, we signed a land of one continent and waited for the unearth of that thing. There is such a clause that if a third party intervenes in, both parties have an obligation to directly defend the common interests of both parties. That is to say..."

"That is to say, if I want to get something like that." Liu Qian leaned his neck and drank the pot with all the strong wine in his pot in one sip, his eyes filled with strange spirits, and he laughed: "Whether it is those immortals or you, will they regard me as an enemy that must be eliminated?"

"It's theoretically." Kus frowned and said, "However, when we signed the contract, there were still many terms. Will anyone obey this? No one can say it well, just like me, I have no intention of eradicating you."

"Haha." Liu Qian rose up, and the wine pot flew into the distance in a parabola. He grabbed the long blade of blood-drinking that was sucking and spitting out a cold light with one hand, and waved two lightly. The air around him suddenly contracted, and the bone-permeating cold air and the cold murderous aura intertwined, forming a strange aura. Xuan Mei laughed loudly and said, "It's interesting and interesting. The more adversity I am, Liu Qian, liked it. It was better if I didn't take that thing. But since the game was so interesting, if I didn't insert it, how could I be worthy of my parents who gave birth to me and raised me? If the Buddha wanted to kill me, I would kill the Buddha. If the God wanted to kill me, I would kill the God."

Kus was also furiously sweating by the strong momentum that Liu Qian flashed, but Liu Qian's sexual desire to go against the current reminded Kus of his youth. Unconsciously, he felt a stir and stood up and smiled happily: "Pastor, I like you."

"If you like me, you won't be fine." Liu Qian smiled indifferently, his face suddenly became solemn, and his true energy of the golden elixir surged. He pressed straight towards Kus's momentum: "But, it's true that you are helping to practice your hands. Blacksmith, look at the knife."

"Hey, I haven't gotten back yet..." Kus's face changed drastically, but before he finished speaking, Liu Qian's long blood-drinking blade turned into three cold and cold lights, and hit him at the same time from three directions. He hurriedly called out a long sword with both hands. Dangdangdang retreated dozens of meters in a row, and he tried hard to block the three swords. He sighed in shock in his heart, "This guy has made too fast, right?" In the battle yesterday, Liu Qian's sword style was fierce, but he still lacked precision and control. However, the three swords that he just took today were tricky angles, and they attacked were blind spots that could not be used to exert force, but also had different strengths. Especially one of the swords seemed weak and powerless, but they were extremely powerful when fighting, which made Kus, who had used the wrong force, almost vomiting blood when he was numb.

"Haha, come again." Liu Qian didn't give him a chance to breathe, and he was in a close position to the knife. Kus almost fainted. He had already been seriously injured after the battle yesterday. Today, he was forced to practice by Liu Qian again, and that guy was a guy who didn't understand what it meant to show mercy. He tried his best every time he fought.

The interaction between qi and energy turns into shock waves, rolling up the surrounding trees and stones and tearing them to pieces. The birds and beasts that are still unable to run can't escape the bad luck of being broken into pieces.

After the battle, Liu Qian finally felt good. The clothes on the two of them were torn to pieces, and there were many deep and shallow wounds on their bodies. Liu Qian had enough strength and threw more than a dozen healing surgeries on both of them. He was exhausted and spread on the ground full of wounds. His limbs spread wide open and gasped loudly. He was tired, but every time he fought fiercely with a powerful master, Liu Qian was always filled with a comfortable feeling, just like the feeling of satisfaction when he was just happy with a woman.

Liu Qian was satisfied, but the war god Kus lying next to him was not satisfied. He had a bitter face and was also breathless, his expression was like a little girl who had just been destroyed: "I said to Pastor, can I refuse to fight you in the future? I found that you are such a fighter."

"It's totally OK." Before Kus could show a relaxed expression, Liu Qian smiled with malicious intentions: "You can stand there and not fight back and beat me. I have no objection."

"￥#%￥" Kuss opened his mouth wide and cursed in unknown language. He probably was calling Liu Qian a shameless pervert or something.

"Okay, the rest is over." Liu Qian got up and waved his blood and said, "Blacksmith, let's do it again."

Kuss' scalp tingled, his eyes widened, he patted his forehead and begged, "Pastor, you just let me go? I really don't have the strength."

"Boss, what happened?" The lewd dragon who ran out to hunt alone, with a delicious pheasant in his head in his mouth. When he was proudly returning, he found that the area near the radius was in a mess and asked hurriedly: "Is this blacksmith rebelling? Boss, I'll help you." When this guy saw the blacksmith lying weakly on the ground, he clearly wanted to make some bargain and take the opportunity to step on the famous God of War. As expected, the boss would have any kind of brother.

When Liu Qian saw the lust dragon coming back, he was so happy that he even narrowed his eyes. He used the lust dragon's heart to speed up and look at it up and down with his timid eyes. Lust dragon suddenly felt something was wrong and began to retreat step by step, and laughed honestly: "Uh~ I went to the wrong place, you can continue, continue."

"Transform!" Liu Qian pointed at him with blood, locked it firmly with a knife, and smiled sinisterly: "Stop struggling."

"I'm wrong, boss." The lewd dragon flapped his wings and screamed pitifully: "I shouldn't disturb the boss and find happiness."

"Stop talking nonsense. If I don't change, I will just fight like this." Liu Qian took a step forward, and the air formed by the true energy of the golden elixir attacked the lust dragon. The extremely powerful pressure suddenly made the lust dragon scream, and the small and delicate body swelled rapidly and turned back to the huge frost dragon.

This poor forest was destined to be a tragic end to its destruction. The dragon's tricks were extremely destructive, and in the deep cold and extremely frozen, few plants and animals could survive.

The miserable screams of the lustful dragon and the excited shouts of Liu Qian continued to be heard in the depths of the dense forest, forming a unique SM symphony.

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Chapter completed!