Chapter 950

"Ziheng, here you are."

Qin Feng slowly walked to ye Ziheng's side, with a faint smile on his face, and then looked at he Xiaan and Lin Ya next to him. He was stunned for a while, and then asked.

"Both?"

Hearing this, ye Ziheng was stunned, but he soon came back, speechless for a while.

"She is my love."

Ye Ziheng pointed to Lin Ya and said that although he felt a little strange when he said it in front of the crowd.

Qin Feng smiled, nodded to Lin ya, and then looked at he Xiaan, but he couldn't help but froze.

"You are, he Xiaan."

It's strange that he Xiaan heard Qin Feng know her name. She didn't seem to meet this person.

But ye Ziheng and the rest of you are very clear. He Xia'an's father, He Ren, had a very good relationship with Qin Feng at the beginning. Maybe he Xia'an would have known Qin Feng earlier if it wasn't for the things that happened later in the life cultivation formula.

"Oh, listen to Ziheng talk about you."

Qin Feng directly threw the pot to ye Ziheng, who listened to it, but was directly confused.

Shit, this pot can't be pushed around. Lin Ya is still here. What if there's any misunderstanding.

However, ye Ziheng didn't care much about Lin Ya's expression, but it's hard to say. Maybe it's hard to say in front of the public, waiting for the autumn to come.

"By the way, do you have armour? In the battlefield, you can't do without armour. Come to an elder and bring them a set of armour."

"Yes, Lord."

Then, a female elder came over slowly, smiled at the two people, and then led them out.

See the figure of two women slowly go far, then a turn will never see the figure again.

"You don't have a heart!"

As soon as the two women disappeared, Qin Feng began to point to ye Ziheng and scold him.

Ye Ziheng can't help but be stunned when he sees Qin Feng who suddenly goes out of his way, but he soon understands something.

Qin Feng has not seen he Xia'an, not let her practice, in order not to let her hurt, do not want to let her touch this cruel side.

Now, ye Ziheng not only brings he Xiaan into the world of martial arts, but also into the battlefield. Can Qin Feng not be angry.

"But I can't stop her coming with her."

"Then you won't just knock him out and throw him there!"

When ye Ziheng heard this, he was silent. The old thief of Qin was really a cruel man.

"Then why don't you go over and knock her out and get someone to send her back?"

Old thief Qin thought about it for a while, but at last he shook his head.

"Forget it. Since he is coming, it's useless for us to stop her. We can't protect her for the rest of her life. Sooner or later, she should face it. Let her fight."

After that, old thief Qin couldn't help sighing.

"Well, when shall we start?"

Ye Ziheng asked.

"Leave the day after tomorrow. When the other fighters arrive, let's go together."

"And other warriors? Are not all the fighters here? "

Ye Ziheng was a little surprised. When he came in, he saw the army of warriors. I'm afraid there are at least two or three thousand people, and they are all above wupinjing!

"What we have here is only part, and what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what

"Well, how many of us are there?"

Ye Ziheng asked.

Qin Feng took a look at him, a smile on his face.

"Come on."