Chapter 1983: No Feet Washed
"It's a trap array!"
Wu Liang's head was buzzing after being hit, and he felt depressed.
Fortunately, he had undergone body training and his head was thick enough, otherwise he would be hit head-on and killed at such a fast speed!
"Huh!"
The next moment, before Wu Liang could stand firmly, a white energy like a big net quickly gathered from all directions, wrapping him up directly, and then the big net was retracted and he was caught!
"You kid is actually a master of array formation!"
Wu Liang was trapped, exclaimed, and struggled desperately in it.
Qin Guan quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press Wu Liang when he was about to break free from the white energy net!
A majestic red energy swept out and surrounded Wu Liang. Wu Liang, who was about to escape, was completely bound by the red energy, and no matter how he struggled, he could not escape from it.
"Guan'er actually set up a trap array around him!"
Xuanyuan Jingjing blinked her long eyelashes and said in disbelief.
"None of us noticed how Qin Guan did it?"
Long Fei was even more shocked.
"Little brother is really extraordinary. His ability to set up formations is becoming more and more mysterious!"
Xiaoxiao was laughing so hard that her body was shaking.
Everyone thought that the Thief Saint would escape, but they didn't expect that Qin Guan had already calculated that he would escape, and arranged a back-up plan, using a trap to catch him, leaving him nowhere to escape!
"Damn! I was tricked by you again!"
Being restrained by Qin Guan, Thief Saint Wu Liang was furious.
He was tricked by Qin Guan three times in a row. If this matter were to be spread out, I'm afraid his reputation as a Thief Saint would be ruined!
"Master!"
Zhu Longlong was worried.
Originally, the Thief Saint had calculated Qin Guan's whereabouts and intentions to the last detail, and even stayed here to wait for Qin Guan to come. Zhu Longlong thought that his master had won the game, but he didn't expect Qin Guan to make unexpected moves one after another. Even the Thief Saint in the God Realm under his reputation fell into Qin Guan's hands!
"Thief Saint, hand over the Falling God Boots, and I can consider letting you go!"
Qin Guan looked at the Thief Saint Wu Liang trapped in front of him and said.
"Dream on!"
Thief Saint Wu Liang's nose spurted out a stream of anger, and he turned his head to the side.
In order to get the Falling God Boots, he spent countless energy, not only sending his apprentice into the plane battlefield, but also personally waiting outside the Falling God Abyss for who knows how many years. The Falling God Boots were hard to come by, how could he give them to Qin Guan so easily?
"I have lived for so many years, but I didn't expect that I would capsize in the gutter!"
Thief Saint Wu Liang was full of depression.
If he had not recovered from his old illness and could not exert his full strength, how could he fall so easily into Qin Guan's hands.
"Since you, the thief saint, are not willing to cooperate, I will have to do it myself."
Qin Guan stared at the thief saint, his eyes swept over his head, neck, chest, waist, legs, feet and other places, rubbed his hands, and his eyes lit up,
"Although you, the thief saint, are very old and your face looks like an old man, but your skin seems to be well maintained. Although it is burned black, it is still quite delicate. It must feel as smooth as a young girl, right? Tsk tsk tsk..."
Qin Guan's eyes fell on the skin exposed by the thief saint's clothes, patted his mouth, and then wiped it with a pair of big hands.
Seeing Qin Guan's actions, the thief saint Wu Liang felt a chill in his heart and shivered all over.
He didn't expect Qin Guan to have such a hobby!
Even an old man like him was not spared!
He is simply a beast!
No!
It's worse than an animal!
"By the way, I think you are not just a thief, you must have other treasures besides the boots of the gods, right?"
"It's not easy to trap you. It seems that I have to work hard today and touch your body ten times."
Qin Guan smiled and looked at the thief Wu Liang, and kept rubbing his hands.
"You have to touch me ten times!"
The thief Wu Liang shuddered again and looked at Qin Guan's hands.
That pair of hands was like the devil's hand, which made his heart tremble!
"I have lived for so many years, and I have always been chaste. Even women have never touched my body. If a rascal touches me ten times today, my chastity that I have kept for so many years will be ruined! How can I have the face to be..."
"And the other things on my body are all extraordinary treasures. If Qin Guan touches them, it will be a heavy loss!"
The thief Wu Liang looked at the devilish smile on Qin Guan's face, gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and compromised:
"Rascal, I think I am unlucky, so don't touch me, I will give you the Falling God Boots!"
After the voice fell, seeing that Qin Guan's hands had no intention of stopping, the thief Wu Liang quickly took off the Falling God Boots on his feet and threw them to Qin Guan!
"Swoosh!"
A black light flashed, and the Falling God Boots fell directly into Qin Guan's hands.
"Master actually gave the Falling God Boots to brother Qin Guan!"
Zhu Longlong on the side was stunned.
The Falling God Boots were of great use to the master. He originally thought that Wu Liang would never give the Falling God Boots to Qin Guan no matter what, but he never expected that he would take the initiative to give them to Qin Guan.
Qin Guan took the Falling God Boots and his eyes lit up. The next moment he frowned and fanned his nose with his hand:
"Damn, it stinks. How many years have you not washed your feet, Thief Saint?"
Hearing this, the thief Wu Liang, whose expression had just relaxed, almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
