Chapter 1399 Zhongying’s doubts!

"Chang Qi... he died like this?" Seeing Chang Qi turning into a blood mist, Zhong Ying's expression was dull, and he asked in disbelief.\%_%_Xiao_Shuo_Net_Chuang%_%\

Qin Dong waved and took back the green sword, put it into Qiankun Sheng, turned around and asked, "Why, you can't bear to die?"

"Bah!" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Zhong Ying spat hatefully and said angrily, "Every beast of the phantom beast tribe deserves to die, especially Chang Qi, which is not a thing. He is cruel and irritable, killing, and I don't know how many monks died under his palm. I just regret that he died too late, so how could he not bear to die? I just felt a little incredible. I know how strong Chang Qi is, but he couldn't even stop a move in front of you. Your cultivation is too scary, right?"

Qin Dong shook his head, not caring about Zhongying's next sentence, but focused his attention on her previous sentence, and asked in a deep voice, "Since you hate the Phantom Beasts so much, why do you still help the evil and be their slaves and minions?"[

"Who do you think is the slave and minion of the Phantom Beast Clan?" Qin Dong's question immediately angered Zhong Ying. Zhong Ying stared at her eyes, clenched her pink fists, and just wanted to punch Qin Dong's mouth. But thinking about Qin Dong's unfathomable cultivation, he had to control it without impulse.

Qin Dong frowned and said lightly, "The Piaomiao Sect and the Phantom Beast Clan are closely related, which is well-known."

"So what? Our Piaomiao Sect is doing this for..." Zhong Ying said and ended abruptly, as she seemed to be worried.

Qin Dong was about to draw the real purpose of Piaomiao Sect to approach the Piaomiao Beast Clan from Zhongying's mouth, and subconsciously asked, "What is it for?"

Zhongying coughed and said, "For what, you will naturally know then. But our Piaomiao Sect is definitely not slaves and minions of the Phantom Beast Clan!"

Although Zhongying did not directly answer Qin Dong's doubts, through her attitude and words, Qin Dong still basically made up his judgment and sighed in secret that his father did not disappoint him.

"Is your sect leader okay?" After a while of silence, Qin □□ran asked Zhong Ying quietly, and a layer of deep concern surged uncontrollably between his expressions. After all, it was the father and son, whose blood was thicker than water, and he could be blocked by time and space, and it was also connected by blood.

Zhongying noticed Qin Dong's expression and couldn't help but move. The woman's intuition told her that the young man in front of her might have an extraordinary relationship with Qin Tailong. Otherwise, Qin Dong would never have shown such a look when he mentioned Qin Tailong. But what kind of relationship is this? Zhongying's curiosity was completely teased.

"Do you know our sect leader?" Zhongying asked openly.

Qin Dong has not yet figured out Qin Tailong's intentions. He is worried that exposing his identity will inevitably have an inevitable impact on Qin Tailong's plan, so he must endure it.

"I don't know, I just heard of it." Qin Dong replied, trying to make her answers casually. Naturally, but even so, she still couldn't escape Zhong Ying's keen eyes. Before Qin Dong's words could be finished, she had already determined that Qin Dong was lying.

Qin Dong has some mysterious origin with the sect leader, and Qin Dong himself has a terrifying cultivation. All of this made Zhongying develop a strong interest and curiosity about Qin Dong.
Chapter completed!