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Jun Qiyan secretly reached out his hand to pinch Di Mo Jiu's waist.

After some time, Jun Qianyan's face turned black. How could this man's figure be so good?! There wasn't any fat at all!

"Oh, so it's like that." Feng Chen Lang nodded and didn't think too much about it.

On the other hand, Jing Ji Bai's hand movements suddenly stopped. He looked at Jun Qiyan with a measuring gaze.

Jun Qiyan's heart tightened. Feng Chenlang's b * tch was quite easy to fool, but Jing and Ji Bai were real foxes!

Fortunately, Jun Qiyan's reasoning was reasonable.

After all, when the match was about to end, many teams would kick out their weaker teammates.

Di Mo and Di Qing were naturally ranked as the weaker ones.

However, he was puzzled to find that after these past few days of contact, Jun Qianyan wasn't a bad person. Why would she be so kind as to bring this man back?!

Seeing that Ji Bai did not suspect anything, Jun Qiyan heaved a sigh of relief, then glared fiercely at Di Mo Jiu.

Feng Chen Lang, who was standing to the side, saw all of this.

The angry look in Jun Qiyan's eyes had turned into a passionate look.

Feng Chen Lang's body stiffened. He suddenly thought back to the man that Jun Qiyan had said he liked.

Feng Chen Lang couldn't help but secretly size up Di Mo Jiu and Jun Qianyan. The strangest thing was, no matter how he looked at them, he couldn't find a single clue … A perfect match?!

Feng Chenlang himself was frightened by his own thoughts. Those were two genuine men!

"Mo Jiu, did you really pick him up from the outside?!" Feng Chenlang could not help but ask.

Jun Qiyan trembled; this fellow was usually so out of tune; how did he become so shrewd at such a critical moment?!

"You two aren't that kind of relationship, are you?" Feng Chen asked uncertainly as he swallowed his saliva.

Jun Qiyan instantly didn't understand the meaning of Feng Chen Lang's words.

"That's right, that's the relationship!" Feng Chen asked with a red face.

Seeing that the other party still hadn't understood the meaning of his words, Feng Chen Lang decided to be frank.

"Could it be that this young master is also addicted to losing his sleeve?" "The two of you …"

Jun Qianyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She had indeed overestimated this kid. The word 'smart' would probably never be used on Feng Chen Lang.

Jun Qiyan rolled her eyes. Then she gave a sly smile and pretended to be shy.

"Why are you being so direct!"

Seeing this, Feng Chen Lang revealed an expression that said 'I understand'.

Gu Yao, who had just come out, was dumbstruck.

This brat was actually a broken sleeve?!

What if this brat had an intention towards her, his devastatingly beautiful face!?

Di Mo Jiu's face instantly turned black.

Eh?

Broken sleeve?!

Di Mo Jiu looked at Jun Qiyan with a smile that wasn't a smile. Jun Qianyan couldn't help but shiver; why did she suddenly feel that her Ninth Master was so terrifying?!

"That's right, we have been together for a long time. Muji must have been shy and never mentioned it to you."

Di Mo Jiu embraced the man beside him, he lowered his head and looked at the young man who was only as tall as his shoulder.

Jun Qiyan could only reply with a smile.

By the side, Ye Changsheng, who knew of Jun Qianyan's identity, hurriedly interrupted the strange atmosphere.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, Mo Jiu is still our good brother."

Jun Qiyan gratefully looked at Ye Changsheng.

Gu Yao pursed his lips but didn't say anything.

"Ah, that's right! What is brother's name …" Ye Changsheng had not finished speaking when he was interrupted by Di Mo Jiu.

"Wait!" Di Mo Jiu suddenly exclaimed.

As the sound of Di Mo Jiu's voice faded, a gigantic python appeared in front of everyone.

The giant python spat out its tongue, its huge fangs stained with traces of venom. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Mom …" This... "What is this?!"

Feng Chen Lang looked at the huge python in front of him, and his legs began to weaken.

The python's target was obviously Jun Qiyan. It did not even glance at Feng Chenlang and the others.

The several zhang long python suddenly wanted to attack Jun Qiyan, its pair of oily green eyes were staring straight at Jun Qiyan.

Jun Qiyan felt his entire body tremble; just what sort of sin had he committed?! Why did all these weird things like to come here?

Jun Qiyan dodged to the side like a flashing meteor. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch his afterimage.

The crowd was flabbergasted as they looked at Jun Qiyan's speed … How could this be a level that a Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator could reach?!

Jun Qianyan didn't notice anything amiss with the crowd. Even if they were on the verge of death, they probably wouldn't notice this.

"What are you all standing around for?!" Run! " When Jun Qiyan saw that Feng Chenlang and his men were standing still in their original positions, his anger immediately rose to a new level.

Are these people all fools? Did they really think that a small, solid foundation cultivator like themselves could deal with a high level magical beast?

"Ha! Leaving you here by yourself is my style?"

Feng Chen Lang drew his sword from his back and licked his dark red lips.

"Your father's broadsword has long been unable to endure the thirst." Feng Chen Lang laughed as he leapt up, and was about to slash down on the giant python.

In an instant, a blood-red light appeared. A pillar of red blood gushed out, dyeing Feng Chen Lang's charming face red.

Originally, the enormous python did not plan to attack Feng Chenlang and the others. However, the actions of Feng Chenlang and the others greatly enraged it.

The python's entire body emitted a dark glow, making it look especially frightening.

"If we can kill this thing, then we'll be rich!"

Gu Yao followed closely behind. Unknowingly, he had already taken out a dazzling golden bow in his hand.

The bow was inlaid with red agate and shining gemstones. In the center of the bow was an extremely rare spirit stone.

Gu Yao aimed at the giant python in the middle and shot straight at it.

"You two disloyal fellows, how can you take such a good thing for yourself?"

Beijing's Ji Bai narrowed his eyes as a long curved sickle suddenly appeared in his hand.

Once this weapon was used, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have become thinner.

"You actually dare to use all of your hidden weapons."

Ye Changsheng could not help but chuckle.

"This sword of yours hasn't been used for many years, right?" Gu Yao narrowed his eyes and shot an arrow straight out before he continued speaking.

With a twist of his arm, the spiritual energy around him condensed into a gigantic sickle shape at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

The scythe was suffused with a strange red glow, as if a raging fire was burning on it.

"Heavens …" Just how sick are you?! "

Ye Changsheng's warm smile completely disappeared.