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166 Qingwen Family (12)

He slowly stood up straight, pushed Qi Anxuan away and said, "You have paid back the favor you owe me, and I will deal with it myself next."

Qi Anxuan looked at him with complicated eyes. Of course, he knew that Chen Yidiao said this to clear himself. After all, at this point, the Qingwen Family clearly did not want to let this go easily. If he protected him again, he would only pull the entire Qilin Family into the water. However, thinking about what Chen Yidiao might face next, he felt a little unbearable.

Qin Renyi glanced at Qi Anxuan meaningfully.

Qi Anxuan's body shook slightly, and he was silent and moved a step away.

Qin Yuan hit Chen and said, "What is your relationship with Shen Zhuo?"

Shen Yishou said: "I don't know."

"Are you sure?" Qin Yuan said lightly, "I would rather you not know him. It is much easier to deal with an unknown little man than a sword saint."

In response to the naked threat, Shen Yikong just raised his eyebrows lazily, "If you have the ability, come on."

Qin Yuan winked at Qin Wenhan.

"Occursed!" Qin Wenhan finished speaking, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed and left! The sword edge broke through the wind and made a sharp roar, making the originally ordinary sword like a storm, majestic!

He raised his eyes casually with a deep blow, his body was like a lonely boat, rising and falling with the waves, and he was neither overturned nor overturned.

Zhan Zhan saw two figures on the field flashing left and right like ghosts. Although the level of the sunken attack is low, it is due to its strange body skills. Even if it is at a disadvantage, it can be undefeated. Qin Wenhan originally thought that his cultivation must be hit by one blow, but he did not expect that after being dragged for so long, his heart began to be confused.

Qin Yuan saw that his sword skills had flaws and frowned inadvertently. Although Qin Wenhan was not from the blood of the Qin family, he was the grandson he raised. He knew his strengths and weaknesses very well. Although he was smart, he was not calm enough and had good fortune. If he encountered adverse circumstances, he would easily fail and would have no chance of turning around.

If the level of Shen Yikong was not too far different, there would be no suspense in this battle.

A heavy blow.

Qin Yuan loves and hates him. He loves talent, and his qualifications to hit him in the younger generation are unique. Perhaps he is not as good as Qin Wenya in cultivation, or even Qin Wenhan, but his talent in combat is unparalleled. If it is at the same level, even Han Feixie is not his opponent. He uses the words "weak against the strong", "leverage the strength and avoid the weaknesses" to the fullest. Unfortunately, he used up the sword energy he borrowed when he stabbed himself, otherwise Qin Wenhan would not be his enemy. However, he hated talent. Thinking of his grand blue-patterned family, he has everything he has, but he just fell in love with talent. If it is Han Feixie...

He suddenly woke up.

Zhan Zhan accidentally swept Qin Yuan out of the corner of his eyes and found that he was frowning. He didn't know who he was angry with, and his face was so dark that it was ugly. He didn't know where Han Feixie was, and no one could discuss it, so he had to hide his doubts in his heart and continue watching the battle.

This battle looks incredible in the eyes of people who are complicated in their minds and like to analyze, but for those who are purely enjoying the show, it only takes a short time from the beginning to the end.

Qin Wenhan kicked the door hard by Qin Wenhan. The door fell down and the wind blew in, blew Qin Wenhan's hair and the sudden silence of the field.

He covered his chest with a heavy blow, sat up slowly, and grinned at Qin Wenhan.

Zhan Zhan suddenly felt a little reluctant to watch.

Qin Wenhan tightened his hand holding Jian, "Why are you laughing at?"

Shen Yishou said: "You won."

It was obviously a good thing, but Qin Wenhan felt uncomfortable no matter how he listened. He said, "Tell me who is the messenger behind the scenes, and leave your entire body."

...

Zhan Zhan always felt that the person who said such words was a group of people who did not meet the IQ standards. If Shen Yikong wanted to keep the whole body, just wipe the neck directly. It was safe and happy and had no side effects, so why should you be threatened?

More than one person agrees with his opinion, and many people, including Qin Yuan, paid attention to him.

Shen Yishao said: "What material is the coffin?"

Qin Wenhan said: "Lua Mu."

"I want golden nanmu."

Qin Wenhan blurted out: "It's too expensive."

"Forget it." Chen Yikang closed his eyes, "Just kill whatever you want."

Qin Wenhan looked at him silently, as if asking if he could turn back the time and ask him to answer again.

"Put the person into the dungeon and interrogate carefully." Qin Yuan was afraid that the more the two of them would become more unreliable.

Two disciples of the Qingwen family came forward and were about to catch someone, but their eyes flashed and a figure appeared in front of them. Although Qi Anxuan did not take action, his standing posture fully protected the heavy blow, facing Qin Yuan far away.

Qin Yuan said expressionlessly: "What does this mean?"

Qi Anxuan said: "I promised him to save him once."

“The dungeon of the Blue Wire Family is very spacious, I don’t mind putting one more person.”

"Senior Qin wants to take action himself?" Qi Anxuan looked provocative in his eyes across most of the lobby.

Qin Yuan's face turned cold. His provocation hit the biggest weakness of the Qingwen family - no one succeeded him. Qi Anxuan has made rapid progress in recent years, and Qin Wenya is no longer an opponent. This is the Qingwen family. If he loses to Qi Anxuan, the Qingwen family will definitely not be able to raise his head in front of the Qilin family in the future.

Qi Anxuan said: "If Senior Qin personally gave him advice, the younger generation would have to be defeated without fighting."

Qin Yuan held his old blood in his throat and said for a while: "Call Wenya here."

Qin Wenhan's face turned red. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that Qin Wenya's chances of winning were much higher than him at this time.

Just when Qin Yuan was unable to say that he had suffered from eating Coptis chinensis, a clear and gentle voice shot into the hall like morning light, making the entire family of blue-patterned light.

"Grandpa, how are you doing well recently?" Han Feixie stepped over the threshold leisurely, and looked at Chen Yidian invisibly, leaving each other apart.

Qi Anxuan's back fissure once again turned into a stone statue.

Han Feixie passed by him in a ignorant way, slowly walked to Qin Yuan, with a sincere and kind smile, "The unfilial grandson is here to visit you."

Qin Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at him, as if he was wondering what he had done in his gourd, but judging from the situation in front of him, his appearance was undoubtedly beneficial to the Qingwen family. At least Han Feixie calculated that he was half of his own.

He hesitated for a moment and agreed without a doubt, "Well, it's good to come."

Han Feixie said: "How are you doing recently?"

...

Qin Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes looked like the cold wind in December.

Han Feixie's smile remains the same.

Qi Anxuan keenly noticed that this grandparents and grandson, who didn't know how it appeared, was strange. Could it be that he was just like him, and he was temporarily made up?

Qin Yuan said slowly: "Whether she is good, don't you know when you see her?"

In the face of the reputation of the Qingwen family, he still made a small concession.

Han Feixie got the guarantee and turned around to face Qi Anxuan.

"The Lord of Baimengshan thinks he is the grandson of the head of the Qingwen Family..." Qi Anxuan mocked him, "If it is spread, I am afraid it will shock the entire Divine Sword Continent."

Han Feixie said: "It's my grandson."

Seeing that he was confident in his words, Qi Anxuan's eyes revealed a bit of suspicion.

Han Feixie said: "My mother is Qin Yarong."

Recalling Han Feixie's father, Qi Anxuan seemed to understand a little. But it's better not to understand this. If Han Feixie really has the bloodline of the Qin family and the Han family, and his current identity as the Lord of Baimengshan, it means that the Qilin family will face the three strong rivals of the Han family, the Qingwen family and Baimengshan at the same time.

"My grandfather is old and not as charming as Brother Qi's youth, so I have to fight, as a descendant of the Qin family. I hope Brother Qi will not abandon him." Han Feixie bowed with a smile, his attitude was so good that he could not be better.

Qi Anxuan regretted that his intestines were blushed. I have to say that he had been rushing on the road that miscalculated today.

Chen Yishao suddenly said, "I'm the one."

Qi Anxuan frowned.

"This matter started because of me." Chen Yidai took two steps tenaciously and stood side by side with Qi Anxuan, "Master Hanshan wouldn't mind, right?"

Qi Anxuan reached out to hold his arm.

Zhan Zhan looked at them and then at Han Feixie, and suddenly felt that Han Feixie was like a bad guy who broke up a couple.
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