The more he cannot calm down, the more difficult it is to repair his injury. The more difficult it is, the more trouble it will go wrong at a critical moment. The more trouble it will be, the more it will be, the more we will be.

Seeing Mr. Ling's constant ups and downs, Duanmu Ming raised his hand and gently scraped the tip of the person next to him. His Xier was always so cute when she was naughty.

Jun Qianxi wrinkled the tip of her nose. It seemed that the material she laid was not strong enough.

She lay on the door frame of the Qing Palace, put her hands beside her mouth and closed her mouth and shouted: "Oh my God, is it another weapon? Senior Hong see if it is stronger than yours? Hahaha, at least it is above the middle level of the holy realm!"

Everyone else was already standing behind her, and couldn't help but tremble when she looked at the back that was desperately disturbing the other person's healing.

What kind of terrible things will happen if you offend this woman?

A burst of spiritual power shock came from the Qing Palace, and with a "puff" sound, it was obviously a sound of blood spurting out.

"Smacking"

This was Jun Qianxi's open and proud applause. Looking at the person coming out of the Qing Palace, her bright eyes were smiling into a half-moon shape: "If you want to practice magic skills, you must castrate yourself first. Eunuch Ling is the only way to achieve magic skills. I will congratulate you now! Ah haha!"

He still laughed unceremoniously, regardless of what the face of the person behind him had turned into.

Anyway, with the Qiankun Picture in hand, I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me!

Young Master Ling stared at her back and looked extremely vicious.

Jun Qianxi, do you really think that the Qiankun diagram is yours after the bloody recognition? No, absolutely not!

The magic weapons and weapons that reach the holy realm must be completely refined and match your soul. In the end, if you die, it will disappear. This is what truly belongs to you.

And the blood-recognizing the master? Humph, as long as you find an opportunity to kill you, the things you have now will fall into my hands.

However, Jun Qianxi is really cautious in nature, and the chance of catching treasures from her is probably slim.

His eyes fell on Hong Tiancheng, and every man was guilty of being innocent and possessing a treasure.

Jun Qianxi, I want you to regret the act of giving treasures today.

Young Master Ling's cold gaze attracted Hong Tiancheng's gaze. He glanced lightly in the direction where Young Master Ling was, then condensed his spiritual power around his body, forming a spiritual power protection shield.

When Young Master Ling saw his actions, he laughed contemptuously, and then walked slowly up.

Because Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng were afraid that leaving too far would cause Jun Qianxi's displeasure, they both fell far behind and became the target of Young Master Ling.

"Second brother and third brother, why don't you keep up quickly?"

After Hong Tiancheng noticed Mr. Ling's malicious intentions, he kept paying attention to his actions. Seeing that he had taken the opportunity to approach his two brothers, he quickly spoke up to remind him.

"Senior Huang Lan, why don't you come forward and make a clear way?"

Jun Qianxi was really afraid that Hong Tiancheng would stand in front of Mr. Ling and suffer losses, so she had to speak out.

Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Jun Qianxi would shout in front of so many people and let them open the way! That was something that only slaves would do, and there was a slight anger in their eyes.

But when he thought that he would definitely have meat to eat with Jun Qianxi, he tried hard to suppress his anger and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!