I Just Want To Farm

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The Chu region is a place where demons and gods run rampant, and martial arts competitions are common, and this arena is the largest arena directly under the jurisdiction of the Shenting Dynasty in the Chu region. field, but it does not have many functions than the latter.

This fighting arena has a very simple temperament, just like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, don't be cowardly, just do it! There weren't so many bells and whistles. When Qin Yu arrived, Jiaojiao and the others naturally hadn't started yet, because there were people fighting on the field.

The two monsters of Da Luo Jinxian fought quite quietly, blood and flesh splattered, and they were very strong. However, monsters practiced differently from human races. They seemed to focus on attacking situations and used less skills, but this does not mean that the opponent is barbaric and uncivilized. , On the contrary, the other party just knows how to use its advantages better.

However, the demon's desire to fight is indeed far superior to that of the human race. As soon as Qin Yu sat down, he heard that the almost full audience of demons exploded!

I go!

That movement, the momentum of the turmoil.

Qin Yu was almost taken aback.

Snake spirit disease, these monsters have taken drugs, so vigorous, like dancing in the OK hall.

Qin Yu secretly slandered while looking at these monsters.

Regardless of whether it is a monster or a human, as long as it is a living being, when the mood fluctuates too much, it will reveal some auras. These auras are clear to Qin Yu at a glance, and their cultivation strength and state are very clear. Then observe the two giants on the field Luo Jinxian's way of attacking and killing, Qin Yu probably got a good idea of ​​the practice characteristics of the monster cultivators in the Chu region.

It's very good, and the essence of it is so wonderful that Qin Yu couldn't help watching and learning a thing or two.

She was thinking, after all, it was the practice culture of the royal city that was active under the rule of the great emperor, so it was still very strong.

Once Qin Yu is serious, her efficiency will be extraordinary. Even in the eyes of outsiders, she just crosses her legs and carelessly holds a bottle of wine with her fingers, watching the battle while drinking.

But her observation ended soon, because after all, these people were too far behind her, and the learning space was limited. Of course, this end was also because someone outside asked if they could enter.

Qin Yu didn't sit directly in the ordinary viewing area, but in a special box separated by a floating light barrier, so that he would not be easily disturbed by the demons below.

This was arranged by Jiaojiao using her authority as the little prince. Considering that Qin Yu's status is unusual and famous all over the world, it would be disturbing.

Qin Yu was quite touched—hey, the fat man who only knows how to eat at home is suddenly so sensible and filial, which is a bit sad and complicated.

However, Qin Yu was surprised by the question from the people outside, her eyes turned slightly, she smiled and got up.

"Can."

After Qin Yu agreed, the Eastern Emperor walked into the box and saw Qin Yu leaning on the railing with a jug in his hands and looking down.

"Brother Donghuang, are you worried that the children are making too much noise?"

Qin Yu looked away, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

The Eastern Emperor's eyes slid over her pale fingers holding the jug, "They are not worth my worrying about."

Oh, it's so cruel and ruthless.

This is the stepfather.

Qin Yu suddenly felt that it was quite fair, even if this man hadn't expressed any paternal love to Jiaojiao before, at least he hadn't shown any paternal love to other cubs!

"I think, maybe with your style, I'm afraid these children don't make a fuss."

"So you're here."

So here you are, meaningful and frank.

The Eastern Emperor walked to the railing and looked coldly at the arena. At that time, the arena was already boiling because the last match was over, and this one. ． ． The battle between the Third Highness who openly declared to be the son of the Great Emperor and the Little Highness.

You heard that right!

Is it the chubby Prince Toshihiko who is said to be the most useless?

There was a lot of discussion among the fairies, but there was no doubt that the trend of public opinion was one-sided.

It's not mocking the waste of being a little prince.

It's just mocking the worthless little prince's overreaching.

Or they doubt the necessity of this competition—is there any point in a competition that must be lost? It's just a shame.

Qin Yu was not bothered by these public opinions, and the Eastern Emperor was even less so. He just glanced at Qin Yu and said calmly, "I suspect that I arranged for those three boys to trouble Jiaojiao?"

Qin Yu: "No, you just didn't stop it."

Eastern Emperor: "Are you angry?"

Qin Yu was surprised, took a sip of wine, and couldn't help laughing, "The child was born by you, why should I be angry, but I thought you were always fair before, but looking at it now, I still have some preference."

She didn't say who the Eastern Emperor favored, she just talked about it.

Eastern Emperor: "Then you will return him to me?"

Qin Yu put down the jug, no smile on his face, thoughtful, but said nothing.

The two stared at each other silently for a while, before the Eastern Emperor said slowly, "You will only prefer him over me."

Qin Yu: "I know how to teach children better than you."

These words are sincere, righteous and confident, and the mountains and rivers are so luxuriant that they cannot be overthrown.

In terms of the ability to "talk nonsense and get the whole audience brainwashed and she believed everything", the emperor had never seen such a woman in his life.

"Oh." The Emperor Donghuang couldn't even do it perfunctorily, so he just ignored and skipped it. Anyway, he didn't want to take him away from Qin Yu, after all. ． ． Snatch it once, the little fat man is not capable of sitting on the ground, begging to die and crying.

At that time, the field was quiet because people from both sides entered the field.

One is the tall, burly and heroic third prince.

one is. ． ． ．

"The little prince seems to be getting fatter."

"Do you have any misconceptions about the word seems? It's not a sure word."

"Why do I have a feeling that I can't bear to see him being beaten? Obviously I hate the weak most!"

"Hey, poor thing."

But even if they said so, these monsters still followed the instinct of the body.

beat! beat! superior! ! !

In such a commotion, Jiaojiao scratched the fat fluff and flesh on her waist with one paw, her eyes jumped, and she quickly landed on the box where Qin Yu was. He quickly waved towards Qin Yu, and returned Jumped twice, that happy and lively look. ． ． Ah, so cute.

No, I hate the weak!

The fairies restrained themselves, while the third prince frowned, smiled coldly, and shouted loudly towards Jiaojiao.

"Little fat man, say goodbye to her well, and wait until you cry."

Then they fought.

The third prince was quite arrogant, "You go first!"

Originally, he just wanted to humiliate Jiaojiao, but he didn't want to be accused of bullying the younger brother, so he let Jiaojiao take the lead.

As soon as he said this, Jiaojiao narrowed her cat's eyes, and suddenly disappeared in place.

next second.

boom! ! !

The third prince's face was crooked.

Because it was hit by a cat's tail.

It hurts to look at, but it's also cool to look at.

The audience was shocked, and the third prince was even more shocked, but after the shock. ． ． In the end, he is the son of the emperor, brave and good at fighting, and there is still a basic judgment, so he immediately transformed into the main body, a giant golden lion, five or six hundred meters long, towering and fierce, with a metallic texture that exploded.

After transforming into the main body, the combat power of the third prince suddenly increased, and the demonic aura swept across the audience, which also made the spectators who were shouting suddenly choked up, because their bloodlines were suppressed.

This is the demeanor of a high-blooded fairy.

The characteristic of the demon is that bloodline suppression is far more powerful than that of the human race.

Qin Yu glanced at it, slightly surprised, "This is... Jin Ni?"