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Chapter 1,790 Looking for Dan Rou

However, Cheng Lingsu murmured for a long time and couldn't explain why.

She was actually dealing with Ning Chen, that is, during the time in the Imperial Capital. Until now, she only knew that Ning Chen and Su Qianxue seemed to be engaged.

"Su Qianxue? The eight wealthy families in the Imperial Capital?" Cheng Dixi opened his mouth and sighed, "Granddaughter, your love rival is very strong!"

Although the Cheng family can be considered a wealthy family in Ancheng, there is still a big gap compared with the Su family.

Cheng Lingsu looked shy: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Ning Chen and I are not the kind of relationship you imagined."

"If it's not that kind of relationship, it will become that kind of relationship!" Cheng Dixi said resolutely, "Next time if you have a chance, you must fight for it. No matter what happens, you'll have to wait until you're done!"

"Ah! Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Cheng Lingsu was so embarrassed that she ran back to the room and lay on the bed, but she couldn't stop imagining in her heart.

If he really had that kind of substantial relationship with Ning Chen, then

"Ah! How embarrassing!"

In the living room, Cheng Dixi listened to the shy voice upstairs and shook his head indifferently.

"Young people, you don't even understand that a happy marriage is in your own hands, tsk tsk tsk"

After Qu Fu and Qu Haifeng died, their bodies were returned to the Qu family.

Tonight's musicians were filled with a sad atmosphere.

The living room of the villa was decorated as a mourning hall.

The black-and-white photo of the two father and son hung high above, showing a sense of deathly silence.

In front of the photos of Qu's mother and the others, she cried bitterly and was heartbroken.

"Bastard husband, son, I will definitely help you get revenge!"

After wailing for a while, she got up and went to the basement, kneeling in front of the secret room door where the ancestor of the Qu family retreated.

"Ancestor, the Qu family is in great trouble."

However, no matter how she cried and begged, begging her ancestor to come out of seclusion, there was no movement in the closed door.

At the same time, Ning Chen had arrived in Fengcheng, next door to Ancheng.

Compared with Anseong, Fengseong looks much more desolate.

In the darkness, Ning Chen walked through the streets and alleys and came to the city center.

The next moment, he was standing on the edge of the rooftop of the tallest building in the city center, overlooking the entire city.

"Searching side by side is too slow. I need to find another way."

Ning Chen took out the spiritual power amplifier from the Qiankun Ring and put it on his head.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, and after passing through the mental power amplifier, his mental power spread in all directions to the west.

Like layers of water waves, covering the entire city.

One kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers, ten kilometers, twenty kilometers

Compared with the Imperial Capital, Fengcheng is undoubtedly much smaller.

With Ning Chen's current cultivation level and the mental power amplifier, his mental power is enough to cover the entire city.

And the millions of people in the city have also become points of light in Ning Chen's spiritual power.

These light spots are densely packed, like stars in the sky.

Of course, differences in strength also make the intensity of these lights different.

Ordinary people have almost no light, or it is obscure and difficult to see clearly at all.

A martial artist with external strength is as bright as a firefly, dim and difficult to see.

A warrior with inner strength is like a match in the wind, erratic but stable.

The Grandmaster Warrior is like a lit candle, much brighter and longer lasting than the Inner Power Warrior.
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