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232 Odds

Di Qin retracted his gaze from looking at the manor and turned to the source of the sound.

The great elder glanced at her and said, "Let's go there."

Feng Cangqiong half-squinted his eyes and said to Di Qin: "The power here is very mellow. The power you have now will help you improve here."

Hearing this, the First Elder nodded, cast an approving look at Feng Cangqiong, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for this, the three major families wouldn't all gather here. This is the richest illusion we have discovered so far.

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The Great Elder had long seen that Feng Cangqiong was not simple, but he did not expect that Feng Cangqiong could even discover this, and he became more and more curious about his identity.

A few people walked along the path paved with gold and stone. When they reached the grape trellis, when they saw the young man wearing a light blue robe, Di Qin's eyes flashed with surprise.

Xunjiu? Is he related to the Huangfu family?

"My little Liangliang, you are finally back. Mom misses you so much." Wen Lan stepped forward and hugged Huangfu Liang into her arms, saying slightly excitedly.

Huangfulan also breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that he could finally no longer be tortured by nagging.

But at the same time, he also noticed Di Qin and Feng Cangqiong

"Who are these two?"

The great elder quickly replied: "Clan leader, this girl is the person who practices ancient magic power that I went to find this time! She is the saint of our clan!"

"What?!" Huangfulan suddenly stood up, staring at Di Qin with his eyes filled with complex emotions such as excitement, surprise, excitement, and relief.

He turned to ask the great elder in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth?"

The great elder smiled: "Of course it's true!"

Huangfulan was excited for a while, and suddenly said to Di Qin: "Come on, come on, girl, please sit down quickly." After saying this, he gave up his seat.

Di Qin was embarrassed. This clan leader... was too enthusiastic.

Fei Qing'er, who was playing the piano, also stopped and looked at Di Qin curiously. Then she gave a sweet smile, cast her beautiful eyes at Xunjiu, and teased: "Brother, could she be the sweetheart you met?"

Hearing this, Xunjiu glared at her fiercely.

Di Qin raised his eyebrows and sat down. Feng Cangqiong, who followed her and sat down, whispered: "Trouble! Be careful, father will know how to deal with you!"

Di Qin said innocently: "What does this have to do with me? It's not that I like them."

At this time, Huangfulan's eyes seemed to stay on Feng Cangqiong unintentionally for a few seconds, and then asked: "Who is this?"

"My son is named Cang Qiong" Di Qin smiled like a flower

It’s hard to talk about things like Warcraft. After all, Feng Cangqiong is not an ordinary Warcraft. It will inevitably arouse the greed of others.

At this time, Huangfu Liang ran up to Di Qin's side, blinked his big eyes, and said coquettishly: "Auntie, I want to sit with you!"

Di Qin chuckled and clearly saw the surprise in Wen Lan and Huang Furan's eyes.

Others don’t know, aren’t they still clear?

This daughter has been restless since she was a child. Although she is very affectionate towards them, she has never acted coquettishly towards them, but now...

Wen Lan and Huangfulan sighed secretly: They look like children now.

"Wow! Your son is so old? How old is he?" Fei Qing'er asked in surprise. She saw Xunjiu's dazed expression from the corner of her eye, and smiled to herself. Sure enough, there was adultery!

Feng Cangqiong hummed: "Little..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Qin immediately interrupted him and said with a smile: "Five years old."

Di Qin still had lingering fears. She was really afraid that Feng Cangqiong would say, "Young master is eight hundred years old!" That would be too shocking!

Feng Cangqiong glanced at Di Qin, but didn't say anything.

"May I ask what you call the girl?" Huangfulan asked with some discomfort.

They were never used to talking to others in polite words, but when dealing with Di Qin, Huangfulan couldn't help but ask:

"Di Qin"

Xunjiu was surprised again, Di Qin...

It turns out that she not only used a fake identity, but also a fake name

Could it be that the man who came to ask for someone last time was really hers...

Thinking of this, Xunjiu's eyelids felt a little lonely.

"I think the elder of the Huangfu family has also told the girl about the current situation of the Huangfu family?" Huangfu then straightened his expression and asked with some bitterness.

"Yeah, I told you." Di Qin nodded, a little speechless.

Are you going to get to the point directly? I'm very impatient with ink like this!

Seemingly understanding what Di Qin was thinking, the Great Elder quickly said: "Clan Chief, Miss Di Qin has agreed to be our saint! We are all one family..."

As soon as the great elder finished speaking, Huangfulan became excited again, "In that case, Sanqi, hurry up and arrange it, and the saint's ceremony will be held tomorrow!"

Di Qin was stunned: "So fast?"

Wen Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "We have already prepared everything and are waiting for the saint to appear. It is no problem to hold the ceremony now, but you have just come back and need to rest."

Di Qin frowned slightly: "Tomorrow... can you cope with it?"

Fei Qing'er chuckled: "My father will send a national advisor tomorrow."

Xunjiu also straightened his expression, "My father has always been happy, I guess... he will come after receiving the news."

Xuanya raised her head slightly and said calmly: "Maybe... he will come too."

The words of the three people made Huangfulan even more excited, "Okay! Very good! If this is the case, we have a great chance of winning. Evil cannot defeat good. Are we still afraid of them?"

Wen Lan glanced at him and said calmly: "You are just too crazy! Even so...if that one comes too, then we will probably be at a disadvantage."

"What is it?" Di Qin asked

"It's a Warcraft team, a Warcraft team named Bacai Jian Fei Python in the Warcraft Mountains. They are the second-ranked Warcraft clan in the Warcraft Mountains!" Wen Lan explained with a smile, her eyes flashed slightly, and she sighed.

: "The leader of these Eight-Colored Sword Fei Python is a holy-level monster. He has just taken office and has some friendship with the Rong family."

"Oh?" Di Qin said indifferently

Warcraft... Hehe, she really isn't afraid of Warcraft. The Warcraft in the entire New Continent belong to her. Even the Tianmo Clan belongs to her. What's more, the leader of the Eight Colored Sword Fei Python is just a

A holy-level monster, but Feng Cangqiong is at the pinnacle of a holy-level! Let’s fight, who will win and who will lose has already been decided.

Feng Cangqiong snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "I don't have to help them."

Di Qin smiled: "Really?"

Di Qin really had no intention of letting Feng Cangqiong take action. After all, he was too eye-catching. If he was targeted for this, it would be unworthy! But this brat is so arrogant...

"Actually, our chances of winning are still very high. Although the Huangfu family has been split now, it doesn't matter if we don't want half of it. But clan leader, don't forget that when Lao Wu, Lao Liu, and Lao Qi went to the Warcraft Mountains, they all took some with them.

People, and I heard that they have created a force in the Warcraft Mountains in recent years. Although they are anonymous, I think it should be them. Now that the Huangfu family has a saint, they will definitely come back!" The great elder narrowed his eyes.

With old eyes, he smiled and said


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