Chapter 1310

They had been in the nine immortal regions for some years. Naturally, they heard the rumors about Qin Huan, the great wasteland war temple.

Most of them also want to see the Shaodian Lord of the great wilderness war temple. After all, in the world of heaven, the great wilderness war temple is a powerful force second only to the immortal land.

Especially in recent years, the great wasteland war temple has been at its peak. It is rumored that the great wasteland war temple has long been qualified to attack the immortal land. It is also rumored that the strength of the great wasteland war temple is comparable to the immortal land. It is only a matter of time to become an immortal land.

Such a powerful Shaodian Lord has attracted much attention, because according to the religious rules of the great wilderness God of war hall, the next Shaodian Lord will be born from the Shaodian Lord.

In other words, every little hall Lord of the great famine war god temple has a certain chance to become the next great famine war god temple Lord. To put it bluntly, the little hall Lord of the great famine war god temple is equal to the sequence son of major forces, but has a higher status than the sequence son.

Because... There will never be more than 81 Shaodian masters in the great wilderness God of war Hall... But the sequence is not necessarily.

Ren Yongheng looked at Qin Huan in surprise after he came back. Even the young men and women on both sides of the tea table looked at Qin Huan curiously.

But in the end... Their eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

Lord of the little Hall of the God of war in the wilderness

As Tu Gang said, this is definitely the weakest little hall lord since the founding of the great wilderness war temple.

"There are already sixty-four masters of the little Hall of the God of war in the great wilderness in this generation. None of the sixty-four masters is a generation of wizards. The most famous one is Li Fusheng, who is known to be difficult to emerge through the ages... That is to say, this person will compete with Li Fusheng and others for the position of the Lord of the great wilderness God of war in the end?"

"Five robbers in Wonderland... And Li Fusheng, ha ha, this is the biggest joke of this trip. Let alone Li Fusheng, the other 63 Shaodian masters of the great wilderness war temple, such as Ye Hao, who is not an evil spirit against the sky? Compete with them... I'm afraid I can't carry it with one finger."

"Things are changeable and everything is possible. After all, according to the rules of the great wilderness war god hall, there is still a long time to go before the battle of the hall Lord. It's uncertain. He may get great fortune during this time."

"Hehe, how about giving Li Fusheng endless years in front of him?"

"Is there a mistake? How can such a person... Become the leader of the little Hall of the God of war in the wilderness? I heard that it takes many examinations to become the leader of the little hall. Is it possible that this person is pretending?"

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The friars on both sides of the tea table sneered. Qin Huan looked indifferent. He had heard about his situation for a long time, so he was not much surprised.

"Sword and bamboo heart, give me a seat. No matter what, the leader of the little Hall of the God of war in the wilderness should not be neglected." at this time, the young man in White said, and his remaining light left his eyes and his heart.

Although Qin Huan was the weakest little hall leader since the founding of the great wilderness war temple, he was, after all, the little hall leader of the great wilderness war temple. To some extent, he represented the great wilderness war temple. Therefore, if he neglected, he might annoy the great wilderness war temple.

"What you said is very true." jianzhuxin also came back. He knew a lot about Qin Huan's past and appreciated Qin Huan very much. Immediately, he said, "come and give me a seat."

Soon a servant took the dishes, chopsticks and chairs. Qin Huan hesitated for a moment and sat down.

Although he is from the nine immortal regions, he doesn't have any awe in the face of the demons in the heaven world. To put it bluntly, if Tu Gang insists on fighting, Qin Huan won't stay!

Qin Huan's calm appearance was praised by everyone.

"I've heard the name of Qin Yu, the leader of the little Hall of the God of war in the great wilderness for a long time. It's really unusual to see him today." jianzhuxin exclaimed.

"Boy, is there any proof that you are the leader of the little Hall of the God of war in the wilderness?" Tu Gang stared at Qin Yudao with an expressionless face.

Qin Huan didn't even look at TU gang. Qin Huan has read countless people over the years. For people like Tu Gang, Qin Huan naturally knows that no matter how you lower your body or give in, he will intensify.

It's better to ignore him than waste words with him.

Then Qin Huan looked at the young man in sackcloth and said, "in recent years, Tongyou is the only one who has drunk what kind of wine this is."

"Oh? Is this Qingquan Dragon Wine owned by the Lord of Shao Hall of Qin?" the young man in sackcloth was surprised.

"Yes." Qin Huan nodded.

At this time, Qin Huan had to deliberately reveal that Qingquan dragon wine was his own wine. Otherwise, even if Qi Youlong was fine now, he was afraid that someone would ask him about the origin of Qingquan dragon wine.

Qin Huan might as well reveal it on his own initiative.

Tu gang saw that Qin Huan had ignored him, and a cruel smile appeared on his handsome face. When he heard that qinglongquan wine was Qin Huan's, Tu Gang's anger became stronger.

"I don't know where the Lord of the main hall of Qin got qinglongquan wine? Now, qinglongquan wine can almost be called a solitary product." the young man in hemp coat showed his curiosity.

"Yes, but in exchange, the channel friend also needs to answer me a question." Qin Huan stared at the young man in sackcloth.

The young man in hemp coat looked surprised. He looked at Qin Huan, hesitated for a moment and said, "please speak to the Lord of the main hall of Qin."

"Where do you learn from?" Qin Huan asked.

The young man in sackcloth gave him a sense of familiarity. Qin Huan thought about it for a long time and thought about why the young man in sackcloth gave him a sense of familiarity.

The young man in hemp coat was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Huan to ask this question. He noticed Qin Huan's eyes. The young man in hemp coat hesitated and said, "why did the Lord of the young Hall of Qin ask this?"

The young man in sackcloth and big coat asked this question is inexplicable... Why does this man have to know his origin?

Not only was the young man in sackcloth full of fog, but Yongheng, jianzhuxin and others frowned. Some didn't understand why Qin Huan asked the young man in sackcloth.

Tu Gang kept staring at the table, with Li mang flashing in his eyes from time to time, as if he was thinking about Qin Huan's death method.

"You have the same breath as my old friends," Qin Huan said gently.

The young man in sackcloth was stunned, while Ren Yongheng smiled, looked at Qin Huan and said slowly, "Lord Qin Shaodian, you are out of your sight."

"I don't know your old friend's name?" the young man in sackcloth also smiled. Like Ren Yongheng, they thought Qin Huan had recognized the wrong person.

"His surname is Wang!" Qin Huan said slowly.

"Well, Lord Qin Shaodian, I said you're out of your sight." Ren Yongheng said in a colder voice.

"Wang?" the young man in sackcloth was stunned. When he was about to answer, he suddenly thought of something. He looked stiff, stared at Qin Huan and said, "is the Lord of the main hall of the Qin Dynasty entertaining someone?"

Qin Huan took out a pot of wine, poured it for himself, slowly picked it up, put it under his nose, sniffed it for a moment, took a sip, and stared at the young man in linen. Then he said, "channel friend, please tell your master or ancestor that I Qin Huan is back!"

"Bold!!!" Ren Yongheng shouted fiercely, but he didn't see that the pupils of the young man in hemp coat were shrinking sharply, let alone that the pores of the young man in hemp coat were going to burst.

"You... Are you?"