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Chapter 6462

After saying this, Qin Cheng stepped into the teleportation formation he had prepared before and disappeared into the square.

Well, there was no teleportation array here originally, but Qin Cheng especially wanted to portray Yan Wangshu.

After all, I said something I deserved to fight, and it was not safe to go back.

When Qin Cheng slipped away, the situation could not be controlled in an instant.

The roar and insults are filled with the sky!

"Senior Brother Fang, look at what I said. Qin Cheng is indeed a bastard, so he admitted it in public." Junior Brother Liu roared angrily.

"The senior brother burned this man's mansion yesterday, which is completely correct. He cheated us in Qingzhou, so we had to spend more spiritual coins to buy elixirs."

"But why did he take the initiative to admit it?" Fang Ping frowned.

"Of course, he knew that he could not hide it, or wanted to avoid the important things." A monk said for granted.

"Avoid the important things, but didn't he get it wrong?"

"And, what exactly are there in those stores tomorrow morning?"

Fang Ping took a deep breath and suddenly looked a little confused.

As a stubborn and extreme person, that's the case.

When others and even the Star Palace tried their best to prevent rumors from spreading, he felt that the rumors must be true.

But now everyone believes that Qin Cheng is a scum bastard, and even Qin Cheng admits it, he hesitates instead.

If Qin Cheng is really so shameless, why should he take the initiative to admit it?

I knocked myself out last night, who was the guy who burned the mansion by the Linghuo?

Why, Qin Cheng said he didn't regret it.

Some of the monks couldn't answer these questions.

"Anyway, I'll know tomorrow."

"Yes, our Yongqing City and Qincheng have all kinds of treasure pavilions. When we go over and see it, we will know what tricks he has used."

There are many people who think the same as Fang Ping.

The monks who are looking forward to what Qincheng will say tonight, including some monks who don’t stand in line and watch the fun, are all looking forward to tomorrow morning.

Qin Cheng said the truth will be revealed tomorrow, so what exactly is the key to uncovering the problem in these treasure pavilions stores?

On the contrary, there was a little silent in the attic.

President Qingyun stared at his eyes, suddenly his body trembled, and he suddenly looked at the fat Master Zhu.

"When will the elixir we refine start selling?"

"It's tomorrow morning." The Master Zhu was also a little stunned.

President Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his beard became tilted.

The two are the same time, and Qin Cheng said that if you want to sell 100,000 immortal pills, you would be too stupid if you can't associate the two together.

"The truth about Mr. Qin's words, it may be those three kinds of elixirs," Sect Master Zhu murmured.

"Why not?"

President Qingyun stood up excitedly.

"I understand, this trick is great, hahaha, I'll watch it tomorrow. Mr. Qin has a good move to retreat to advance and fight the cows across the mountain."

"Young Master Qin is indeed amazing, I admire him very much." Song Xun nodded and said.

"Wait a minute, I can't understand anything you two are saying."

The Master Zhu's eyes widened and watched the two of them play the puzzle, but he didn't feel bored for a while.

"It's okay, you will understand everything when you wait tomorrow morning, the master of the sect." Song Xun said with a smile.


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