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Chapter five hundred and eighty sixth Wang Chuilin who haunts the soul(2/2)

Xu Yiqing took it over and looked over and over again: "It seems that nothing special."

"What special things can be used for a random martial arts meeting?"

Xu Yanlan chuckled: "Unless Wanyan Immortal Sect continues to drive the martial arts association, by then, this number nameplate may become a little special."

After saying that, she turned to look at Ye Qingchen: "How is it? The martial arts meeting is about to begin tomorrow. Are you sure?"

"I don't know who the opponent will have, and how strong I have, how do I know if I have confidence?"

Ye Qingchen smiled and said, "However, as long as I don't meet an opponent with the cultivation level of the Yu Xiandi Realm, I should be sure to win."

Now, his cultivation level is at level nine of the Dao Realm!

Four months, crazy battles, crazy practices, crazy swallowing of spiritual medicines.

Let his cultivation soar like a rocket!

Even Ye Qingchen himself was shocked.

Therefore, now, when he uses the Yucang Sword, he can compete with immortals at the peak level of the tenth level of the Heaven Realm! And he is more than 80% sure of defeating the opponent!

As long as the opponent has no unexpected trump card, he can win!

"That's good. You can take a walk with us while you have some free time."

Xu Yiqing smiled and pulled Ye Qingchen's arm, put the number nameplate back on his hand, looking like a little girl.

This made the elder feel palpitations... Xu Yiqing is the little cotton-padded jacket the head of the family is the most beloved.

Although Xu Lan did not interfere with Xu Yiqing's emotional choices, he did not want Xu Yiqing to come into contact too early in this regard.

Otherwise, meeting the wrong person will make it easier for a woman who is in love to close her heart.

Therefore, he rarely let Xu Yiqing contact those young men of aristocratic families.

But now, Xu Yiqing is in contact with a young man so intimately. If Xu Lan sees this, he might have a myocardial infarction like...

"Oh, Miss Yanlan, Miss Yiqing, we're meeting again!"

A familiar voice rang out.

When Xu Yiqing heard this voice, his face changed and he turned to look.

Sure enough, it was Wang Chuilin!

"Why are you here?!"

Xu Yiqing stared at him with a bad expression: "Are you following us?"

"Hey hey, Miss Yiqing's words are wrong."

Wang Chuilin waved his hand and said, "We met here, does not this more mean that we are destined to be together?"

Ye Qingchen: “…”

Xu Yanlan: “…”

The elder of the Xu family: "..."

"This guy... is really thick-skinned..."

Ye Qingchen couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Immediately, he walked to Wang Chuilin with a cold look on his face and said lightly: "Sorry, can you please give way? We are going back to the inn."

Wang Chuilin saw with his own eyes that he actually held Xu Yiqing's shoulder and gently hugged her behind him.

Although it was just a touch between hands and shoulders, it still made Wang Chuilin angry!

"Who are you? Why can you decide for them?"

Wang Chuilin narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

However, Ye Qingchen did not answer his words, but just looked at him silently, which made him feel angry.

At this time, he noticed the number nameplate on Ye Qingchen's hand and sneered.

"You actually signed up and planned to participate in the martial arts meeting?"

"Hahahaha! At your age, I'm afraid you're not over twenty-five years old? Are you waiting to be beaten up now?"

After a burst of crazy laughter, Wang Chuilin's eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a low smile:

"Let's do this, in order to make you retreat, I'm very kind and waste some precious time to 'smash' with you."
Chapter completed!
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