“Everyone, Qin Holy Son is waiting for you inside.”
Taihao Holy Land takes care of the old man in the other courtyard and leads the four Quasi-Saints to one Before entering the hall, he paused and said with a faint smile.
“hmph, trifling’s newly promoted Quasi-Saint, she has a pretty big shelf!”
Beiling is coldly snorted, with an unpleasant color on his face.
In his words, obviously he wanted to bring all the four Quasi-Saints to one front. However, to his disappointment, the other three are not stupid generations, none of them Show your dissatisfaction on your face.
Lin Fengying is the son of Quasi-Saint of Zhaotian Holy Land. He knows that fusion pill has a great relationship with Qin Yichen, and now the two Holy Lands are quite friendly. Not so stupid to oppose Qin Yichen.
The Profound Nether pattern is because Qin Yichen deliberately spent Chen Feng’s spiritual liquid elsewhere at the ancient Jade Tower auction, so that they had no idea about Holy Land to obtain an order of heaven. So I still have a good impression of Qin Yichen.
As for Chenque from Xi and Holy Land, the depth of his city is definitely not so naive to show his joy and anger on his face before he is sure of the truth.
“Brother Fengying, Brother Mingge, and the ancient Jade Tower have a good farewell, and I miss them very much. The younger brother is about to take a rest for a while and comes to visit. Didn’t expect two of them happened to come.”
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Qin Yichen’s hearty laughter sounded.
In the hall, he and Feng Qianxue were the only ones in the hall. As if not worried about Qin Yichen at all, Mo Yanfeng went straight to find someone to send the information of safe arrival back to Holy Land.
“Junior Brother Qin is polite, I hope Junior Brother Qin don’t blame me for waiting to turn up without being invited.”
“I heard that Junior Brother Qin killed Chen Feng on the road. Now, it’s really awesome and awesome!”
Lin Fengying and Profound Nether Pavilion both smiled compliments.
After that, the two of them were sitting directly on one side of the stool and chatted with Qin Yichen cordially.
In fact, when they heard that Qin Yichen killed Chen Feng, they were also surprised.
Chen Feng is the Holy Son of rays of light Holy Land, a weird cultivation art, even they are somewhat afraid, no one dare to say that they can crush Chen Feng.
And Qin Yichen, the last time I met in the ancient Jade Tower, the latter was just the Sovereign Realm Middle Stage, there was no threat, but it was only a short time. The latter has already had such a proud record that even they couldn’t do.
Although there may be some water in this matter, this is enough to prove that Qin Yichen’s position as the son of Quasi-Saint is by no means in vain.
How strong Chen Feng’s battle strength is, even at the same level, there are few rivals, and Qin Yichen, even now, is only Sovereign Realm high-level, regardless of whether he relies on his own ability or not. Killing Chen Feng, just being able to contend, has already shocked countless people.
The three of them are like old friends who have not seen them for many years, chatting about trivial things, while Feng Qianxue is like a good wife, standing quietly beside Qin Yichen without saying a word.
The expression is like this young man in her eyes.
“Is that the woman who is rumored to have Feng Martial Spirit?”
“It shouldn’t be, she doesn’t have the aura of Feng Martial Spirit at all…”
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Listening boringly to the conversation of the three, Chen Que and Bei Ling’s eyes fell on Feng Qianxue. When they saw Feng Qianxue’s pure face, even with their experience, they couldn’t bear it. Live in front of the eyes, and sigh with emotion in my heart.
Such a beautiful woman, even if she is not the owner of Feng Martial Spirit, if she can marry back, that would be a great blessing.
Of course, they didn’t know that Feng Qianxue’s explosion during the prisoner dragon mountain range had already allowed him to master her Martial Spirit proficiently. As long as she didn’t deliberately use it, it would be below Saint Level. , It is almost hard to notice the strangeness of her aura.
This is also Qin Yichen’s advice to her. After all, the person behind her Martial Spirit has no clue until now. In case it is discovered by someone with a bad heart, it will be necessary. trouble.
At this time, Bei Ling, who was staring at Feng Qianxue, had some strange changes. He was a lascivious originally, even if he became the son of Quasi-Saint of Holy Land, this did not let him. His reputation for romance has weakened, but he is well known.
At this time, facing such a delicate woman, he suddenly felt an evil fire burning in his heart, and he almost couldn’t hold back and wanted to get on intimate terms with.
“haha, let’s just say it. In the future, when I have time, Junior Brother Qin has to come and find Brother Yu more often.”
For Beiling’s changes, Lin Fengying sees In his eyes, he didn’t mention it at all, still talking with Qin Yichen with a smile.
“Cough cough, that Qin Holy Son, I don’t know who that girl is?”
Finally, Bei Ling couldn’t help interrupting the three unnutritious chats and began to speak. Asked.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Fengying and Profound Nether looked at each other, and there was a flash of playfulness in their eyes. They all met Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue in the ancient Jade Tower, and of course they knew that this woman had a lot of relationship with Qin Yichen.
Beiling, this guy who has been dazzled by lust, I’m afraid he will get a gray nose.
And Chen Que is still so cold and cold. He is not obsessed with beauty. What he cares about is Feng Martial Spirit. He wants to marry the owner of Feng Martial Spirit back!
“This is my wife.”
Qin Yichen frowned, said nonchalantly, on his face, there was already a touch of unpleasantness.
When I heard Qin Yichen’s name, Feng Qianxue pretty face blushed, and couldn’t help lowering her head slightly. Although she had already entrusted her heart to Qin Yichen, they had not yet held the wedding. Even ceremony has never been known before, such a blunt call, so that Feng Qianxue’s heart is full of shyness and satisfaction.
And Feng Qianxue’s such tender manner made De Beiling’s eyes a little obsessed.
“This kind of character can become a Quasi-Saint, Beiyuan Holy Land is really going to fall.”
Seeing Beiling’s unconscious appearance, Lin Feng Ying couldn’t help sighing secretly.
“hmph, Beiling Holy Son, if there is nothing wrong, please come back, we have not prepared food and delicacies here!”
Qin Yichen coldly snorted, got off the Expulsion Order road .
“Qin Holy Son, it’s better to make a deal, you make a price…”
Beiling Holy Son coveted Feng Qianxue, his slutty words, even more Squirting out of his mouth.
In his opinion, as long as you are willing to pay the price, there is nothing you can’t get.
However, he did not know that there are some things that cannot be measured by price.
His words are an insult to Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue!
His words have not yet fallen, but Qin Yichen’s complexion is suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and a baleful aura can’t be suppressed and faintly radiated from him.
At this moment, he has already moved a killing intent to Beiling!