I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Zhang Chongmou suddenly looked at Xu Xiaoshou, and he realized that the key to the final problem was to return to Tao.

"Your Excellency, I really don't want to start a fight with you, and I don't mean to call someone..."

He wanted to fight back, but after seeing Ah Jie's strength, he no longer doubted Xu Xiaoshou's combat power.

This person must be the behead!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate a guy who can become a physical throne at such an age!

People under the eaves had to bow their heads.

Zhang Zhongmou said solemnly: "You asked your people to return the 'Tianyuan Wushan' to the old man. Now that you leave, I can pretend that nothing happened."

"Including the explosion just now!" he added.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

Realizing Ah Jie's fighting power, he suddenly felt a little bit worthwhile.

If Ah Jie alone can stop this old man, there is also Xin Gugu in his Yuan Mansion who claims to be able to stop any number of thrones...

"Tianyuan Wushan?" The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth curled up, "What's its name?"

"right!"

Zhang Zhongmou nodded, he couldn't bear to look at the bloated purple shield anymore.

Even with just a glance, he could feel that his heart was bleeding.

"it is good."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded solemnly, "Ah Jie, stop!"

The roaring sound in the void suddenly stopped, Ah Jie turned around in doubt, "Ma Ma..."

"Show me that shield?"

Xu Xiaoshou gave a hook.

With a swish, the shield was thrown out by Ah Jie and fell into his hands.

At this time, Zhang Chongmou's heart moved. After all, he was out of the control of Ah Jie, so he might be able to call back "Tianyuan Wushan" directly.

He had an inspiration.

A sense of helpless pain came from Zidun again, and in this thought, compared with the last time, there was a strong sense of weakness.

With a "click", Zhang Chongmou's heart skipped a beat.

Can't get it back?

He fixed his eyes on Xu Xiaoshou, watched him look Zidun up and down indifferently, and suddenly realized that the guy who could cultivate a physical throne would be a simple person?

So, this is the real face of this kid?

A guy who seems to have only innate cultivation, but actually has a throne-level body? !

Zhang Zhongmou's heart was already overwhelmed by shock.

The entire continent knows how difficult it is to cultivate the throne's physical body. Tonight, two appeared in Zhang's mansion?

"What the hell, that Xu Xiaoshou, who the hell is he!"

He was a little crazy.

While in a trance, Zhang Zhongmou discovered that his connection with the "Tianyuan Wushan"'s spiritual sense had suddenly disappeared.

"Um?"

He woke up suddenly, just in time to see a faint flash of light in Xu Xiaoshou's hand.

Tianyuan Wushan,

Received?

Zhang Chongmou:? ? ?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Your Excellency, this is..."

Zhang Zhongmou stretched out his hand and stammered, "Didn't it be agreed, return it to me?"

Xu Xiaoshou took the things to the Yuan Mansion and flicked his sleeves.

"When did this seat say I would give it to you?"

"Just take it over and have a look!"

As Xu Xiaoshou said, he raised his chin, "It's not an exaggeration if you dare to ask someone secretly to accept you today."

"Pfft...cough cough!"

Zhang Zhongmou almost spat out a mouthful of blood, coughing violently in the void.

He clutched his chest, calmed down, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out of anger, but he still swallowed his anger.

"Old man, there is no call!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two figures flew from the sky.

A bulky one-armed man and a beautiful woman.

Two thrones!

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his gaze and smiled frivolously: "That's what you said, didn't you call anyone?"

Zhang Chongmou was startled.

When he turned his head, he happened to see two figures behind him.

How could the people in the Zhang residence not hear the violent roar here?

It is even said that anyone who is not deaf will realize that someone is attacking the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Zhang Duoyu and Zhang Taiying naturally wanted to come to support them.

"you……"

When the old man saw the person approaching, he was surprised instead of happy, and despair welled up in his heart.

Can't come!

These two guys, even the old man is not very sure that they can take down... Uh, run away, you guys, how can you come here to die? !

Zhang Duoyu was a little startled when he saw the messy face of the Great Elder.

How could these two young guys in front of them make the Great Elder...

Beat it like this?

Two thrones?

Zhang Taiying was also a little shocked. He didn't like Zhang Chongmou, but he recognized the old guy's strength very much.

With the existence of the pinnacle throne, plus the treasure accumulated for a lifetime, it can be said that as long as it is not Zhan Dao, who can beat this old man?

But now, looking at the situation...

Zhang Chongmou was suppressed?

"who are you?"

He asked in a buzzing voice, his eyes passed directly from Xu Xiaoshou, and fell on Ah Jie.

The extra one is just innate, nothing to be afraid of.

On the contrary, this lifeless little boy in the grass hat is really weird.

"This question again?"

Xu Xiaoshou was delighted, he immediately recognized this man whose brows were somewhat similar to Zhang Xinxiong.

This guy, you don't need to ask, he must be the mastermind behind the assassination, Zhang Taiying!

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that tonight, your Zhang family may be in trouble." He said softly.

Even in the face of the three thrones, Xu Xiaoshou was not afraid at this moment.

Zhang Taiying's gaze retracted and fell on the young man, frowning.

This junior...

Why dare to speak like this in front of the three thrones?

"be careful!"

Zhang Chongmou reminded: "Don't underestimate this person. This person looks young, but he probably has a deep secret."

"Oh?"

Zhang Duoyu was a little surprised.

Even she couldn't see what was different about this young man.

He is just an ordinary genius, what can he hide deeply?

Zhang Chongmou took a deep breath and said slowly, "He took my 'Tianyuan Wushan'!"

"hiss!"

This time, Zhang Duoyu's face changed.

The throne-level defensive spirit weapon was confiscated by this innate guy?

how can that be? !

Even Zhang Taiying felt a burst of astonishment.

However, the two who came here immediately realized it.

Perhaps, this is not an innate ability, but a person who can still maintain his strength in front of their two thrones...

Cultivated as a disguised boss!

"This……"

"Suspected, passive value, +2."

Zhang Zhongmou sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "You guys are wrong."

"This guy is probably as good as what you have seen. It's just an innate cultivation."

"Huh?" Zhang Duoyu was startled, "Then why..."

Zhang Chongmou continued: "But he is the throne!"

There was a bang, and Zhang Taiying and Zhang Duoyu's minds buzzed for a while, and they felt blank for an instant.

Seeing their reaction, Zhang Chongmou felt despair.

You thought this was the end?

No, things are not that simple!

He closed his eyes and added in despair:

"It's not just him, the kid next to him is also... the throne!"

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