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Chapter 392 Little Sheep, I'm Hungry

"Tell her, when did you know my identity?"

Yun Chuchen looked at Duan Qingyan in embarrassment and replied seriously: "Before you entered the sect, you still remembered that trial. When you were dizzy, I recognized him."

Duan Qingyan was full of anger. She thought that although Yun Chuchen, a friend, was good at pretending on the surface and pretentious in private, she was very good and kind, and would not lie to her with sincerity.

Now that he heard Yun Chuchen's answer, Duan Qingyan had no reason, and the fire rushed upwards.

Yun Chuchen retreated after answering, and Duan Qingyan's fire could only be fired towards Qiu Kuang.

What Duan Qingyan didn't feel was that when her heart was full of fire, her whole aura felt a little covered in blue smoke.

This blue color is very light, and if it is strong, it will be a bit like the black fire of the black fire Qilin Xiaoqi.

Duan Qingyan's light green fire smoke is extremely light in color and is erratic, and it cannot be seen even when it is far away. Only Qiu Kuang stands close can he see it clearly.

Duan Qingyan saw that although Qiu Kuang looked like Erpi just now, he at least smiled shyly and had a sincere attitude.

Now his face suddenly turned solemn and there was a hint of murderous aura.

This made Duan Qingyan very unhappy and his face became even colder: "In your heart, what am I?"

"opponent."

Duan Qingyan snorted coldly and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I deserve to be your old opponent?"

"I'm not worthy now, maybe in the future."

"Then why do you still follow me now? Didn't you say you're waiting for me to get a baby in Zhongzhou?"

"I."

Qiu Kuang came back to his senses and really wanted to punch himself. He was attracted by Duan Qingyan's blue fire just now. Thinking of some things about fate in the past, he mobilized all his dissatisfaction, unyielding, and unwillingness in his heart, and even forgot.

The person he disobeys is his little sheep.

Duan Qingyan had a cold face and waited for Qiu Kuang's explanation.

The few people watching from afar were really confused. Just now, I thought Qiu Kuang was going to admit his mistake with Qing Yan, and the two of them were going to make up, so why did it turn around and become a fight?

The two of them did not deliberately lower their voices. Even if they were a little far away, it was not difficult to hear clearly with the cultivation of Duan Junyi and others.

Especially Su Muhan, who was completely unaware of Qiu Kuang's identity, was even more confused. These two people were about to fall in love and kill each other? But I like it!

Su Muhan whispered: "In the future, I will also find someone to meet with fellow practitioners. If you have been a baby for too long, you will form a pill first, oh, no. Build the foundation."

“…”

“…”

Second Senior Brother, you are mighty.

Although Duan Junyi didn't know Qiu Kuang's identity, Cong Chuchen had too much to him and what he said about Xie Yao, he guessed it. He was just up and down.

She is not the head of the Duan family, and she doesn't need to use her sister to win over the little evil king to consolidate the Duan family's power. Even if he has the opportunity to be the head of the family in the future, Duan Junyi may use Duan Qingmei and other sisters to do this, but

, Qingyan cannot.

Ruoqiukuang is just an ordinary monk, or even a little bit of identity. Duan Junyi will bless his sister.

But now, if it were him, if it were the little evil king who was full of debt, Duan Junyi would not agree.

So Duan Junyi walked between Duan Qingyan and Qiu Kuang with a stern face. He was not afraid of any cultivation or identity. None of this was more important than his sister.

"Qingyan, let's go, you are not from the same world as him."

Just as Duan Junyi pulled Duan Qingyan away, Duan Qingyan did not refuse, Qiu Kuang finally came to his senses and put on a flattering smile again. He also reached out and pulled Duan Qingyan's arm like a discarded puppy.

Instead of pulling Duan Qingyan domineeringly, he kept walking in another direction with three series.

Duan Qingyan was speechless: "What do you want?"

"Little lamb, I'm hungry."

“…”

Is this person's nervous? His face changes faster than reading a book.

Duan Qingyan decided to ignore it cruelly.

Qiu Kuang was holding it like this anyway, looking like a stern face to the end:

"Little Sheep, the person you made a fight with is the one you don't like, not me.

You said that I am Qiu Kuang now, Qiu Kuang from Dingyun Sect. You can scold and beat Qiu Kuang. If you are still not satisfied, just beat me."

"Can you feel the pain if I hit you?" Duan Qingyan glanced helplessly: "Then let me ask you the last question, why didn't you say goodbye in Nanyuan City last time? Even if you are just an ordinary partner, not fellow disciples, you

Just leaving like this puts us in danger, don’t you feel that you’re doing too much?”

Duan Qingyan actually wanted to ask, you just left with your Ice Lotus Fairy, but Duan Qingyan's pride in her heart would not allow her to ask this.

"Little Sheep, believe me, I really have my own difficulties. What I said to Fairy Ice Lotus is not my true intention. I have my own difficulties."

Duan Junyi didn't buy it at all for the guy who deceived his sister and interrupted mercilessly: "Qingyan, you are in a bad state now. I think you should go to the refining room to calm down your weapons. You promised them three times

Can the future refining reward be completed?

And you, Junior Brother Qiukuang, if you are hungry, I have a fasting pill here.”

Duan Junyi really took out the fasting pill, a full bottle.

Qiu Kuang is so depressed that he still needs to eat something with Brother’s cultivation? He just wants to eat the food made by Duan Qingyan. Do you have any wink?

Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Duan Qingyan obediently going to the weapon refining room, and his brother was too short and intimate, so he still endured it.

So in Qiu Kuang's eyes as if he was looking at his husband's stone, Duan Qingyan chose to listen to his brother's words, enter the refining room to refine weapons or calm down.

As for Qiu Kuang, huh, I was hungry. I just thought it was because I had returned her depression for those days.

After several pairs of sympathetic eyes were given, Bai Yuhe was kind and took the poor man who was left alone back.

"I have said a long time ago that you have a problem with your emotional intelligence." Bai Yuhe taught earnestly.

"Shut up."

"Damn, then don't blame me for taking advantage of the situation." Bai Yuhe put on an angry expression that was not worthy of his life. "It turns out that the little lamb will get angry too. I always thought she was gentle and cute and would not treat her own people.

He was angry. Oh, I understand, it turns out that she is only gentle to me."

"roll."

"I got out, really got out."

"Get back."

“…”

Speaking of which, Duan Qingyan returned to the refining room and had no intention of refining the weapon for the time being, he opened the surveillance shadow stone. The target was naturally the "three-life marriage" that Brother Shen said that he almost went to the underworld together.

The longer you are in this world, the more influenced by the environment, Duan Qingyan trusts the divination technique of Xinggong.

Although you still habitually call someone a charlatan, Duan Qingyan still believes in the charlatan. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is

My greatest motivation.)


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