Chapter 1687
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"Just take your time to feel the smell of death … Tsk!"
The Son Of All Beasts said with disdain. He flew up like a black bat and disappeared into the night sky.
Chu Yang knew where the Son Of All Beasts was going, so he didn't stop him. He suddenly smiled bitterly and asked himself, "Can someone who is about to die really smell the smell of death?"
If so, then he really did smell the smell of death.
Chu Yang confirmed that Xiao Qiuyu was this kind of person. He was the kind of person that you might not like, but you had no choice but to admire!
This kind of person was close to god. Not the god of the World of Gods, but the god of his previous life.
The god of the World of Gods was too cheap!
This kind of person could reach the peak of swordsmanship, chess, zither, or other arts. Because this kind of person would give up everything in their lives for this.
… …
While Chu Yang was deep in thought, the Son Of All Beasts saw Xiao Qiuyu. Before he could say anything, Xiao Qiuyu had already spoken.
"I know!"
The Son Of All Beasts immediately glared. "What do you know? The five old guys are very powerful, but are they as powerful as me?"
"Are you talking about his reaction? I can guess!" Xiao Qiuyu looked up at the crescent moon in the sky. "He should be aware that he is no match for me, right?"
You even know this!!!
Although the Son Of All Beasts didn't say anything, his shock was the best answer.
"As expected!" Xiao Qiuyu smiled bitterly. "He feels the pressure, and even smells the smell of death. Then I'm really in trouble — I also smell the smell of death!"
That bullshit smell of death again!
The Son Of All Beasts was a little irritated. Why didn't he smell the bullshit smell of death?
"It's normal for you to know that he feels the pressure. After all, I was shocked. But I haven't even farted yet. How do you know that bastard smells the smell of death?!"
The Son Of All Beasts almost cursed out loud. He now realized that he hated hearing the words' the smell of death '!
After scolding him, he still hadn't vented enough. He continued, "How the hell do you know him so well? You haven't even officially met that bastard yet, have you?"
Xiao Qiuyu still looked at the crescent moon in the sky and slowly said, "Of course I do not understand his character, but I understand his sword."
It was yet another mysterious reason that he had no choice but to believe!
In fact, up until now, Xiao Qiu Yu had not made the slightest mistake in Chu Yang's judgement. It was simply astonishing.
No one would believe him if he told them about this. However, Xiao Qiuyu had done it because of his sword.
Xiao Qiu Yu was undoubtedly a swordsman, and so was Chu Yang!
"Sigh!" The Son Of All Beasts recalled the two bastards in his mind. When he compared the two bastards, he realized that it was as if he was looking at twins. Suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "Perhaps you two bastards are the same kind of person."
Two lonely and peerless people, two lonely and peerless swords. How could they not appreciate each other?
This was what the Son Of All Beasts thought.
If the two of them didn't die, they would definitely be close friends. They would be best friends in life and death. They would be his two great backers in the future. He could casually pull one of them out to be a tiger's skin and he would be awe-inspiring. But now, one of the two was probably going to die.
"How can there be two idiots in this world who would do such a stupid thing!" The Son Of All Beasts was truly going crazy.
Just as the Son Of All Beasts was feeling extremely vexed, he suddenly smelled a strange smell. It seemed to be the smell of death that King Chu Yang and Xiao Qiuyu had mentioned!
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