C472 Three hundred rounds of great war

Sky City. In Ye Qian's villa, Xue Qingming was sent off, leaving behind Xue Ningshuang. As for Zhang Hao and Liu Mingchuan, they went back to their own business. Thinking about it, after tonight's incident, Old Liu must have had his self-esteem rise, and started to madly cultivate. Zhang Hao was probably hiding in his room alone to calm the killing intent around his body!

It was the first time that this little girl, Xue Ningshuang, had lived in someone's house and was looking around. From time to time, she would sit on the bed in a daze, her face a crimson red. No one knew what she was thinking about. Perhaps it was out of excitement, or perhaps there was a little bit of anticipation left over from her excitement!

The five thousand square meter villa was extremely lonely. It was as if he could hear the sound of the wind outside the window.

In Ye Qian's room, with a cup of Blue Mountain Coffee in hand, he quietly stood by the window. Looking at the incomparably peaceful night outside, the corner of his mouth raised into a faintly discernable smile.

Xiao Jiu took a sip of the coffee in his hand. Ye Qian muttered to himself, "Tsk tsk, I never thought that Sect Leader from Chihuang Sect would be so ruthless, to the point of even killing his own people. It seems that I have to think carefully before dealing with such a person! "

Actually, on that night, Zhang Hao had the chance to kill the guy called Qi Long Hair, but Ye Qian stopped him with sound transmission. After killing two, leaving one behind, Ye Qian's intentions were clear. He wanted to follow this Qi Long and see where the Chihuang Sect's foothold was located.

It was just that Ye Qian did not expect that the style of this Sect Leader was completely different from the others. Ye Qian thought that the Chihuang Sect was not lacking in money, Sect Leader would have to stay at a five star hotel no matter what, but he never thought that this group of people would actually live in a ruined alley, it was truly a new experience.

With that said, Ye Qian took another sip of the coffee in his hand.

But just at this moment, a laugh floated out from behind Ye Qian: "Hehe, Floating, do you, a dignified First Immortal of the Nine Realms need to think about how you would deal with an ordinary person from the lower realms? If this matter were to be spread back to the Immortal World, wouldn't it make us laugh our teeth out? "

Hearing that voice, Ye Qian's smile grew wider and wider.

Looking back, Ye Qian saw a girl dressed in white clothes like snow, smiling at him. The girl's long hair was loose on her shoulders, and her pair of spirit eyes were twitching, as if she was a talking fairy. That kind of unearthly beauty, even Ye Qian was stunned for a few moments.

Who else could this beautiful girl be other than Ling Long?

With her hands behind her back, Ling Long walked in front of Ye Qian and giggled.

Ye Qian laughed intimately: "You little girl, you came here so late at night?"

"Humph!" Ling Long said: "Who asked you to not pick up the phone in the next two days, and not reply to any text messages. I missed you, so I came over!"

While speaking, Ling Long twitched her nose and said: "What's more, you heartless fellow, if I don't come look for you, can't you come look for me?"

Ling Long complained.

"You naughty girl!" Ye Qian lightly tapped the tip of Ling Long's nose, and then said: "Do you want to drink something? I'll pour it for you? "

Ling Long tilted her head with a spoiled expression and snatched the coffee cup from Ye Qian's hands as she laughed mischievously: "No need, I'll drink this!"

With that said, Ling Long sipped on the cool blue mountain in her hands, as if she was enjoying it a lot.

Looking at Ling Long, Ye Qian lazily sat on the sofa in her room. Ling Long was embarrassed, but she did not dare raise her head, as she held the cup tenderly.

Unknowingly, Ling Long who was holding onto a coffee cup had arrived beside Ye Qian.

Suddenly, a series of knocks sounded out from the door of Ye Qian's room.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong

Immediately after, a slightly trembling, yet sweet voice came from outside: "Ye Qian, Ye Qian, are you asleep? I can't sleep, can I, can I come in and talk? "

In the blink of an eye, the two lost their mood. The two of them did not move. They just stared at each other.

Ling Long chuckled as she looked at Ye Qian, and spat out the sweet fragrance of sesame seed: "Floating, I never thought that in your reincarnation life, you would still be so romantic, to actually bring girls from Mortal Realm back home!" Ling Long raised her fist and threatened: "Quickly tell me, who is she? Why don't I go out and kill her? "

Actually, Ling Long's performance was not very impressive. Ye Qian only smiled and replied: "You little girl, didn't you come for her? Why can't you even recognize your best Amity's voice? "

Ling Long was actually shocked by Ye Qian's action, and hurriedly stopped him: "Floating, you, what are you trying to do?"

Ye Qian laughed sinisterly, and teased Ling Long: "Nothing, open the door, it's not good to let your Amity wait outside, we have to meet him!"

With a begging expression, Ling Long looked at Ye Qian and shook his head with all his might: "Floating, it's better that you don't open the door, otherwise how embarrassing is that?"

Ye Qian intentionally teased her and smirked: "What's there to be embarrassed about, the two of us are just lovers, we aren't sneaking around."

"This …"

Although that was what was said, Ling Long still had a contradictory expression, and his expression was truly difficult to put into words.