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The first thousand four hundred and forty-eight chapters try your strength

"Uncle II, you're ridiculous." Qin Yue said with a smile.

"You hosted this banquet, how can I know what to do? Besides, you arranged the ceremony. If you arranged Qin Cheng to appear in the final stage, wouldn't this problem be there? After all, you are looking down on the fourth brother."

"Your fourth brother is just a casual cultivator, without a background. What's wrong with me in this arrangement?" Qin Yuchuan said angrily.

"But he was assessing the ancestral land, causing three golden lights to burst out from the ancestral weapon." Qin Yue said coldly.

"This is enough to show Qin Cheng's strength, but you don't believe it or you don't want to believe it. You look down on my fourth brother, which leads to the current situation. Don't blame him."

"By the way, I also want to receive guests who congratulate my fourth brother, so I won't chat with you."

Seeing Qin Yuchuan's face turned black like his dead father, Qin Yue felt so happy.

He turned around and threw Qin Yuchuan away and left.

As for what the banquet that welcomes the barbarians will eventually become, whether those barbarians will be dissatisfied with it is all their business!

Qin Yue discovered that since Qin Cheng came back, he had felt much more comfortable facing these elders.

In the corner of the palace, Qin Cheng greeted the guests who came to congratulate him.

During the chat, he realized that most of these people in the family were arranged by the masters of the two domains.

He was a little curious before that he was the son of Qin Emperor. In addition to the masters of the two domains, only Song Lingcong knew how these people received the news that they had been sent ten days ago and could also send people here.

Now he realized that the two domain masters thought that if only two people congratulated each other and were not strong enough, he would have informed many families in advance.

After all, I have two domain master orders, Xuanwu and Qinglong. If I don’t do this ritual well, it will be like I’ve lost the face of the two domain masters.

"Xiao Yurang."

Just as everyone was smiling and chatting with each other, a huge figure passed by the crowd and came to this area.

It was the young leader of the Immortal Barbarian tribe. At this time, his face was solemn, and he stared at a figure as if no one was around his eyes.

The blissful aura emanated, and the conversation around him suddenly became smaller, and many people watched it.

"Hasso, you are here too."

Seeing the visitor, Xiao Yurang had no reaction. He sat in his seat and ate the spirit fruit, but did not feel the other party's mountain-like breath, which seemed light and light.

Seeing Xiao Yu making this naughty look, the young clan leader Heso frowned.

"Xiao Yurang, don't think you can keep pushing me."

"Why, isn't itchy again? Isn't it hurting you last time? Didn't it hurt?" Xiao Yu asked Sanliang to swallow a spiritual fruit and wiped his mouth.

"The last time you and I met, I was indeed defeated by you with one move, but that was three years ago. Now I am no longer the same as before. This time we fight again, I can beat you with one move." Herso's eyes were full of confidence.

"Is it only you who have become stronger in the past three years?"

Xiao Yurang chuckled and said, "Hesoo, if you want to fight me, I'm fine, but I remember that your barbarians came this time to compete with the younger generation of the Qin family."

"Let's do this. If you have enough energy to fight the Qin family, I can reluctantly do it. Let you know that the gap between genius and mediocre talents is really like a natural barrier."

"Okay, I will beat him, wait for me."

Heso glanced at Qin Cheng coldly, his face was full of war, and he turned around and left.

Xiao Yurang was stunned for a few seconds and scratched his head and looked at Qin Cheng.

"I didn't say it right, or is this guy wrong?"

He said that Hesso would defeat the younger generation of the Qin family, but he didn't say that it was Qincheng.

This Heso combined realm, Qincheng's dispersal realm is a fart.

"But I think he hated me." Qin Cheng said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, this guy is quite weak and only knows brute force. I often challenged him above the level, which is not a big deal."

"Did you also compete in the fusion state in the divine realm back then?" Qin Cheng rolled his eyes and said.

"Haha, of course not. But it's okay if you can't beat it. I will avenge you later." Xiao Yurang laughed dryly.

Qin Cheng shook his head helplessly. Xiao Yu asked a few words to add an extra enemy to himself.

But he was too lazy to explain what to do, the soldiers came to block the water and the soil.

I don’t know what Qin Yuchuan could do to explain the barbarians in the end, but the banquet was actually completed in a calm manner.

But the protagonist of this banquet changed from a barbarian to Qincheng.

Many major clans of the Qin Dynasty, even some barbarians, sent people to congratulate them for their politeness.

The powerful ability that Qin Cheng showed today has made them worthy of being in the hands of.

It was late at night that the banquet ended.

On the way back, Qin Yue kept laughing happily.

He only felt refreshed. He had compromised for so many years, so how comfortable Qin Cheng was to vent his anger for him this time?

"Brother seems to have drunk too much." Qin Meng supported Qin Yue and said helplessly.

It is not easy for monks to get drunk when drinking. After all, with one thought, the spiritual energy evaporates the wine.

But if you have drunken thoughts, it is no different from ordinary people.

Qin Yue was so happy that he deliberately got himself drunk.

"Brother has been living a bad life in the Presbyterian Church over the years and he is rarely happy, so let him get drunk all night." Qin Shuangyan could see clearly.

The three of them helped Qin Yue and sent him back to the mansion.

The servants in the mansion rushed to take Qin Yue over and send him into the room.

Qin Shuangyan clapped her hands, but stared at Qin Cheng with some malicious intentions.

Qin Meng's eyes turned, guessed something, and took several steps back with a smile.

"Sister Three, what are you going to do?" Qin Cheng said in his heart.

"Qincheng, I heard that you have good cultivation. Third sister will try your strength tonight."

Qin Shuangyan smiled, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

She flipped her palm and a blood-colored battle knife appeared in her hand.

Then Qin Shuangyan moved, and the battle knife was wrapped in the aura of the sky and headed straight for Qincheng.

"Sister Three, you..."

Qin Cheng was amused and crying, but he didn't expect Qin Shuangyan to be so addicted to war, so he started to fight after saying hello.

He took out the bronze sword and was also fighting with Qin Shuangyan.

Qin Meng covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

In other words, Qin Cheng didn't understand Qin Shuangyan. His third sister came back before, but he always had to ask them to discuss with each other. Sometimes the second brother was not careful and was beaten extremely embarrassed by Qin Shuangyan.

Qin Cheng must be in trouble now.

"Sister Three, are you asking me?"

As soon as Qin Cheng fought, he felt the power of Qin Shuangyan's sword light. He was only at the sixth level of the divine realm, which was obviously not the real strength to deal with.

"Yes, I can't bully the small ones by the big ones, just look at the tricks."

Qin Shuangyan shouted sweetly and suddenly flew up.

The blood-colored battle knife slashed through the air, forming two crescent-shaped traces, one horizontally and one vertically, and the light thrusts straight into the sky.

In the night sky, the thick dark clouds were shattered by the sword energy, and the bright moon suddenly fell.

Then the two sword lights merged to form a cross, which suddenly fell down like a terrifying geese.
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