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All of a sudden, Qin Sheng smiled, and the smile contained a trace of contempt.

"What's my name and where do I come from?"

"What do you have to do with it?"

As soon as the voice came out, there was a dead silence outside the chore hall. Li Yao, as a fifth level labor disciple, had a certain reputation in the outside mountain. Unexpectedly, he was despised by a rookie.

In particular, like Qin Sheng, the martial arts realm is only a cave realm, and even the threshold of Vientiane realm does not touch the novice at the level of minion.

Li Yao was stunned at first, and then his handsome face sank rapidly.

"Boy, you..."

Li Yao was gnashing his teeth, and a terrible force broke out from his body.

However, Qin zhiyagen didn't put Li Yao in his eyes. Under the hot eyes, he turned around and left and directly stepped into the chore hall.

Qin Sheng's move caused a lot of whirlpool.

Li Yao clenched his fists tightly and covered them with a sharp wave of Yuan force. This wave is extremely powerful. With this wave of Yuan force alone, it is estimated that one fist can break the level of "sand sculpture".

"Boss, this kid is really looking for death. He dare to despise you."

"Why don't we just dismiss him?"

Li Yao's side of the dog's leg son insidious voice.

Smell speech, Li Yao saw Qin Sheng disappear in front of them deeply, the fist that clenched finally loosened.

"It's just a street mouse, not in a hurry, not in a hurry." Li Yao said coldly, "wait for him to take the benefits of the new man, and then torture him slowly."

Li Yao's eyebrows are full of bitterness. Li Yao's reputation is not very good. He looks ugly when he is famous. He specializes in blacking his own people and is ruthless.

However, behind this Li Yao is "Xianglong tower". How dare ordinary working disciples provoke.

……

After a little bit of trouble with Li Yao, Qin zhixingen didn't put it in his heart, and he would not worry about Li Yao's revenge.

Maybe ordinary martial artists in the cave will be scared to pee by a martial artist at the peak of the Vientiane realm, but Qin Sheng is not afraid of it. If the martial artist in the semi holy realm is strong, it's really a bit of trouble.

After all, based on Qin Sheng's current strength, although his body has experienced the tempering of many Hunyuan mother Jin and jiuzhuan Jinlian, and then combined with nine death Kung Fu and other fist techniques, one fist can knock out a real Vientiane warrior, and the spirit realm reaches the life soul nine stars, only a fraction of which can be promoted to the holy spirit realm.

However, these means are far from enough. Once we meet the strong semi holy land, we must use the so-called blood force which is beyond Qin Sheng's control.

Obviously, Qin Sheng has a lot of cards, but he really doesn't want to expose them.

In the chore hall, it's a huge palace. Just after entering, there was a woman reception.

The woman was beautiful and not very old at all. There were three stars hanging on her gray robe.

"The third level of working disciples as reception?" Qin Sheng has some accidents.

It is obvious that this woman is the reception of the chore hall.

"New people?" The woman asked directly.

Hearing this, Qin Sheng nodded and said, "thank you."

The woman took Qin Sheng to another place, where the strong were stationed, and a powerful middle-aged man was coming.

The middle-aged man, wearing blue armor, is as powerful as a rainbow. It contains terrible holy meaning. Before he gets close, Qin Sheng feels trapped in the mire. Both yuan and soul force seem to be frozen.

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