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Name:Peerless Pill God Author:Lu Li
Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes, met Han Mengchen's eyes, shrugged and said, "I dare to ask, Han goddess, how are you going to compete?"

Obviously, the winner of Qin Sheng and Han Mengchen is qualified to take part in the examination of the third level.

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hearing this, Han Mengchen, who has the same fiery temper and body, suddenly stared at her, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared between her eyebrows. She is a martial arts master of soul state, and she was asked by Qin Sheng, a martial arts master of six channels and a lower martial arts master in such a tone.

"Warm reminder, there is little black in, you do not have much of a winner." Qin Sheng knocks on the little black that gives off light of Rune.

Han Mengchen looked at the black iron Fubing around Qin Sheng, especially the bright core Fuwen light between his eyebrows. Suddenly, his beautiful face was a little more dignified.

Qin Sheng looks at Han Mengchen's expression, and immediately knows that her second pass reward does not have a big weapon like black iron Fubing.

Now, Qin Sheng is more sure that the customs clearance reward of the forbidden area is based on the performance and needs of each person.

Qin Sheng's apparent strength is far weaker than Zhao Ming and Han Mengchen, so his reward for customs clearance is also the most generous.

Han Mengchen's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "you think you can win with a black iron talisman?"

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "do you want us to gamble again?"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Mengchen's two apricot eyes suddenly felt a little cold. The other day, she gambled with Qin Sheng in the training ground of the inner court. In front of the public, she lost a Juyuan pill to Qin Sheng.

Let's not mention how expensive Juyuan pill is. After all, Juyuan pill is lost. She doesn't care at all. Her teacher is a super alchemist. There is no difference between refining this kind of Juyuan pill and making candy by ordinary people.

What Han Mengchen cares about most is that she is a nine star herbalist. She is only a little short of being a first-class herbalist. She lost to the unknown Qin Sheng in front of the public. She was very angry.

Now Qin Sheng brings up the old story again, which is undoubtedly lifting the scar of Han Mengchen.

If the eyes could kill, Qin Sheng would have been killed hundreds of times by Han Mengchen, who was cold. No, Qin Sheng turned a blind eye to Han Mengchen's frightful cold eyes. His eyes wandered in the ring on his fingers and said, "just bet on the things inside the ring."

"How about gambling?"

Qin Sheng asked.

Han Mengchen looked at Qin Sheng's confident face. He could not help but ignite an inexplicable anger, which made his chest heave and his eyes almost burst into flames.

She wanted to make a gambling appointment with Qin Shengli, but she thought of the warning from her teacher before. She thought Qin Shengli was very evil, so she had to stay away.

"Well, I can't be fooled. Why should I bet with you?"

Han Mengchen snorted coldly, and there was a touch of sarcasm on his gorgeous face.

"Oh? Are you afraid? " Qin Sheng is a little surprised. The Han family's performance is not the same as usual. She has a hot temper and is impulsive.

Why are you so calm today? Something's wrong.

Han Mengchen looked at Qin Sheng as if he were an idiot and said, "who is afraid of whom? I just don't want to gamble with you. What's the matter?"

Qin Sheng smelled the fragrance in the secret room, and suddenly he saw a big smile.

"Goddess Han, are you procrastinating?"

Qin Sheng suddenly asked.

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