Chapter 87 Bo Saixi: Because he is handsome

"man of Steel!"

As Qianxunji shouted, his body...

There was no change in his body, he was still the same as usual.

However, Qian Daoliu knew that Qian Xunji's powerful physical power was real.

After all, the terrifying world-destroying thunder didn't even kill Qian Xunji, let alone the first soul skill released by Hai Bodong.

"Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom..."

Tornadoes blew over Qian Xunji's body, like sharp gear blades Qian Xunji placed in them, rotating and cutting.

With such terrifying power, even if a piece of steel is placed in it, it will be cut into countless pieces in an instant.

However, no matter how terrifying the tornadoes were, Qian Xunji's body still stood in the air, and even his body did not move at all.

Like a needle that stabilizes the sea, no matter how turbulent and turbulent the surrounding sea is, it has always stood firm and firmly anchored to the bottom of the sea.

The power of the Man of Steel was completely revealed at this moment.

Qian Daoliu has long been far away from Qian Xunji, because with his strength, if he is hit by these terrifying tornadoes, if he does not defend himself, his body will instantly turn into blood mist and mix into the river water and disappear.

Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji in the terrifying tornado, smiled as expected, and nodded.

When Bo Saixi attacked Qian Xunji with his Storming Wave move, he had long thought that Bo Saixi's move would not be able to harm Qian Xunji at all. Now that he saw it, it was indeed the case.

Compared with Qian Daoliu's smile, Bo Saixi showed a completely opposite expression at this moment.

A beautiful face, full of incredible expression at this moment.

She originally thought that Qian Xunji would definitely be seriously injured even if he didn't die if he didn't defend himself against her violent attack.

However, what she didn't expect was that Qian Xunji was fine at all.

The way he held his head high and his lofty eyes seemed to be saying... Bo Saixi, you are so inferior.

Bo Saixi looked at Qiandaoliu in the distance, and happened to see the smile on his face, so he said angrily:

"Qiandaoliu, I didn't expect your son to be so tough? Without any defense, he can block my soul skills with just the strength of his body."

Hearing Bo Saixi's surprised words, Qian Daoliu suddenly showed a touch of pride on his face and said proudly:

"Of course, it doesn't matter whose son it is."

"I am already so strong, of course he is stronger than me."

When Bo Saixi heard this, he gave Qian Daoliu a big roll of his eyes and said:

"Dese, just go ahead. No matter how strong his physical power is, you know that I still have stronger soul skills."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu shook his head and said:

"I just have to sew."

"Also, you see my son is so strong, you can see how powerful my genes are. Why don't you marry me, and we will have a son together, who is guaranteed to be stronger than Qian Xunji."

"Shameless!" Bo Saixi was so angry that he cursed after hearing Qian Daoliu's straightforward words, and then said:

"Qiandaoliu, next I will show you how I beat your son to serious injuries."

Qian Daoliu spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu thought of something again, and then said:

"How about we make another bet?"

"What bet?"

Bo Saixi asked, with some interest in his eyes.

Qian Daoliu looked Bo Saixi up and down. He was so beautiful. Every glance was like enjoying it, as if he were admiring the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Bo Saixi, you fight my son. If you win, I will let you suffer."

"If my son Qianxunji wins, will you marry me?"

"No..." Hearing this, Bo Saixi was about to refuse, but suddenly stopped.

Because, she thought that if she beat Qian Xunji later and seriously injured him, she would even accidentally kill him.

However, Bo Saixi knew Qiandaoliu, and if he killed Qianxunji, he would probably attract Qiandaoliu's anger.

Because she knew that even if Qian Daoliu loved her again, if she killed his son by mistake, Qian Daoliu would definitely fight her to the death.

Although he was able to defeat Qian Daoliu on Poseidon Island, he was also known as the invincible in the sky. He possessed the Seraph Martial Spirit and was incredibly fast. If he wanted to escape, he had no confidence that he would be able to keep him.

After Qian Dao fled, he would continue to massacre the people on Poseidon Island to avenge his murder.

Therefore, Bo Saixi was very afraid of Qian Daoliu, and therefore, she felt that she could agree to Qian Daoliu's bet.

Because this is for the people of Poseidon Island.

After all, if Qian Xunji wins, the final result will be the same.

However, Bo Saixi didn't think she would lose, because she still had stronger soul skills and trump cards.

Thinking of this, Bo Saixi replied:

"I accept your bet."

"Okay...haha...haha..."

When Qian Daoliu heard that Bo Saixi accepted the bet, he burst into laughter in the air with joy, and even his body was trembling because of the excitement.

Because he knew that Qian Xunji could not lose. After all, Qian Xunji's second martial spirit was so powerful that it could directly defeat the third world-destroying thunder.

Moreover, Qian Daoliu also knew Bo Saixi well and knew that she kept her word and once she made a promise, she would definitely do it, even if it was to marry him.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Bo Saixi's voice sounded again.

"What's wrong?" Qian Daoliu asked with an anxious look on his face when he heard this, fearing that Bo Saixi would not continue the bet.

Bo Saixi glanced at Qianxunji, who was still in the tornado river, and said:

"I accept your bet, but I ask that if I fail, I will not marry you, but marry your son...Qianxunji"

"what?"

Qian Daoliu's expression changed when he heard this, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu finally came to his senses and asked sarcastically:

"Bo Saixi, why did you choose to marry Ji'er?"

"Because he is more handsome than you!"

Bo Saixi's faint voice sounded.

"Better looking than me?"

Qian Daoliu murmured, touched his handsome face, and straightened his tall and mighty body.

As the owner of the six-winged martial spirit, all the men from their family are extremely handsome.

At least, after living for nearly a hundred years, he has never seen any man more handsome than himself, and he has never heard anyone say that he is not handsome.

Even now, he still looks about thirty years old, with an overly handsome face, and there is a female soul master confessing her love to him when he walks out.

However, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Xunji in the distance.

Indeed, Qian Xunji inherited the bloodline of the Qian family. Before his martial soul mutated, he was still a seraph martial soul. His face was extremely handsome, extremely handsome, and his body was tall and straight.

On the mainland, Qian Daoliu would definitely not accept the idea that other people were more handsome than him.

However, he had no choice but to dissatisfy the people of their Qian family.

Looking at Qian Xunji, who was more handsome than himself, Qian Daoliu murmured to himself:

"Made, I regret making you so handsome!"