Chapter 315

The emperor of heaven has no love on his face. He knew he wouldn't do so many things. Just say no?

If you are simply anxious for revenge, martial arts practitioners from the other three regions will fight, first of all, Wen Qing and Beiming snow are not likely to participate.

Until he talked about fan street, and then only the unparalleled shop in Qin'an, it was obvious that several people immediately stagnated

"I think what the emperor said is reasonable, and I agreed to it in the southern region."

"The northern regions also participate!" the five words of beimingxue made him confused at that time.

"Man, I just wanted to compete, but I came here today to help you do it!" poison Jiuyin smiled and agreed.

Suddenly there were three question marks on the emperor's head. Why did they say a small shop in Qin'an, and everyone changed their faces one after another?

He knew very well that these people did not go to his face, but completely because of Qin An!

Although he now feels that this situation is very unpleasant, he has no reason to refute it at all.

A group of licking dogs were silently reciting in his heart. His heart was also thinking about how to please Qin'an. Maybe he could have this poisonous nine Yin nature.

It's outrageous to help him to be promoted to the realm of emperor!

Although his qualification is rooted in bone, at most, he has reached this limit and can't be promoted any more.

But this huge gully can not be reached in a year and a half.

It has nothing to do with time! For example, poison nine Yin, if you can't do it well, you will directly reach perfection and understand two martial arts.

It turned out to be a Xuan level advanced martial arts, and one is a magic dance, which is a heaven level martial arts!

As for the power and effect, just look at the emperor who was beaten by a fat meal.

If Wenqing hadn't used the dead wood to make spring, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand firm now!

"Get ready and start in three hours!" the emperor said, and all the practitioners sat cross legged.

Only one person left with a disciple.

The others are trimming, and naturally she can't be idle.

Whoosh

Two voices and shadows passed through the air, stepping on the Beiming snow and Lifeng of the aircraft, and quickly came first towards the direction of fan street.

Apparently, I'm familiar with the road. In fact, I want to take this opportunity to visit Mr. Qin!

The sky is not high, so some people can see it when they look up.

Beiming Snow's light blue dress and many white gauze fluttered in the wind and quickly swept towards fan street.

The people who saw below covered their mouths one after another. Is it true that fairies came down to earth?

Although I can't see the snow in the north, such a figure and temperament have become the goddess of many people

"Don't look at it. If people are not big door people or rich women, you don't have a chance!"

"Cut, how do you know I don't have a chance?"

"Childish!"

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Many weak martial arts practitioners and some mortals are silently fighting against each other, but these things are not what they can imagine now, maybe... A lifetime!

Van street.

I have to admire these construction workers. Their work efficiency is really high.

The former ruins of fan street, after reconstruction, have some of the original appearance.

Even some red bricks and green tiles are more imposing than the old ones before.

Beiming snow is the first time to come to this place where mortals live.

"Mr. Qin, how can you be so big?" Li Feng, who has always been silent, couldn't help it at the moment.

"An expert has his own style!" beimingxue didn't understand it.

After all, it's a little... Too shabby for a strong man like that to come here to live!

This kind of place has not been damaged, even if it has not been damaged before, it should not be noticeable.

But Mr. Qin has always lived here, which is a little confusing.

In the reconstruction of this large area of black reef land, only the place nearby has a hut intact.

It was on a high place. It looked like a big slope. There was a very simple hut on it, like a shop?

The snow in Beiming came down gently, and the two aircraft folded themselves in an instant, and then turned into two long boxes, which were carried behind by the wind.

One left and one right.

"Hello, old man, excuse me, Mr. Qin, where is the owner of Qin?" beimingxue politely found an old man and asked modestly.

"Ah?" the old man is just a man in his fifties, but his face is a little old.

When he saw the tall and beautiful woman in front of him, his legs were numb.

My turtle, is there really such a beauty in the world?

He couldn't help looking straight. He was numb and couldn't move.

Beimingxue was just a little embarrassed. She didn't know how deep the water was. After all, there was a character like Qin'an, so she was modest.

If this is somewhere else, which man dares to look at him like this and don't slap him to death!

But the old man hasn't slowed down yet. Beimingxue is a beauty he has never seen in FanJie all his life!

"Cough, old man. Excuse me, Mr. Qin is..." beimingxue broke the embarrassment and asked again.

"Oh? I was looking for shopkeeper Qin."

"Well, go straight north along here. That unparalleled shop is where the owner of Qin lies!" after the old man said, he was reluctant to give up looking at it for a few more eyes.

Beiming snow didn't delay any more. After all, after three hours, they had to solve the scourge of the barbarians.

As for the old man just now, he said that this is the high lying place of Qin'an. Presumably, the local people also know some details of each other.

"Be careful, don't make trouble." Beiming snow ordered slightly.

"Yes, master." Lifeng nodded and followed.

"Today's young man, you can really find any beautiful girl." the old man just looked at the direction of Qin'an store and sighed.

"Back then, I was also a sea king. Oh, no more." he hammered his waist and left slowly

"Peerless shop?" on one side of Beiming's snow head, a very lovely expression looked at the plaque suspiciously.

The above four characters are very distracted. It must be what Mr. Qin did.

Only he can write four big characters with such artistic conception, right?

Qin'an's door is open and everyone can come in.

But beimingxue knocked on the door and asked politely first.

"Is there anyone?" the very ethereal and pleasant voice of Beiming snow rang through, and Qin An shook slightly from his sleep