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Chapter 2017 Don't be good here

And as that sound came out, the world seemed to tremble at this moment.

The next moment, I saw a figure falling from the sky, swinging it directly, slamming it firmly and steadily on the young man's cheek.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the young man's body roared, smashing into the earth, splashing dust.

"What's his!"

A cursing voice sounded: "Little bastard, what are you pretending to be? In front of your grandfather, are you pretending to be?"

At this moment, the cursing figure stabilized his body and stood in the air, holding the blood-dried spear in his hand.

And his aura burst out all over his body, and terrifying pressure swept across the world.

She was wearing a dark blue long gown, with a fixed figure, a bit cold and a bit masculine.

The figure gradually stopped at this moment and came to Qin Chen.

"Hehe, Master, give you a gun..."

Qin Chen looked at the figure that appeared in front of him and smiled and said, "You came in time!"

After taking the Bloody Holy Spear, Qin Chen waved his palm, flipped the spear, and smashed the gun rod directly.

A bang sounded.

In front of Qin Chen, Wen Xianzhi's head bulged a bag.

“Master…”

"It's been here a long time ago. I really think I don't know? I'm very happy to watch the fun next to you?"

Wen Xianzhi covered his head at this moment and said tremblingly: "Master...I don't want to see you show off. Don't I have to take action, so will I avoid stealing your show off?"

"I think you want to see me behave like a hero, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Xianzhi trembled and smiled.

Wen Xianzhi approached Qin Chen, arched his hands, gently pounded Qin Chen's shoulder, and said with a favor: "Master has suffered over the years. It was because his disciple had not done a good job, so he caused his master to suffer in the Tianhong Holy Realm. The disciple's fault, the disciple's fault..."

"Stop talking about it."

Qin Chen gently raised his palm and handed the blood-drying spear to Wen Xianzhi.

"Give me?"

"for you!"

Qin Chen then said, "You are a companion contract with the Blood Body Qingtian Jiao. The Dead Blood Holy Spear can absorb qi and blood, which is very good for Qingxuan. I also nourish this thing. It is only good for you and no harm. If you control it a little, you can use it."

"I have banned this gun, so you can unlock it yourself!"

Wen Xianzhi held the spear and looked at Qin Chen. He suddenly stepped forward, spread his arms, and hugged Qin Chen firmly in his arms.

"Master!"

With a loud shout, Wen Xianzhi burst into tears and cried out, "Master, you are so good. You will be your apprentice in your previous life, your apprentice in this life, and your apprentice in the next life!"

"Go roll!"

Qin Chen pushed Wen Xianzhi away and scolded, "You are so mean here."

Wen Xianzhi immediately turned to laugh, laughing and said, "I don't act good. Master, don't you peel off my skin?"

Wen Xianzhi said, winking and looking at the Tiantian Jue not far away.

Look at that silly dog, how pitiful!

Are you having fun with Qin Chen? As a result, you have to be amused by Qin Chen to death!

When he cried, his master felt weak. How could he be willing to punish him for what happened before?

"Master!"

However, the next moment, a pair of dog paws held Qin Chen's thighs firmly.

"I was wrong……"

At some point, Shi Tianjiu suddenly came to Qin Chen, grabbed Qin Chen tightly, and looked up at Qin Chen with tears in his eyes and said, "Master, I have a bad memory. You know, I really didn't know it was you at first, but later I was afraid that you would beat me, so I pretended not to know. But this time, I really lost my memory. When I remembered you, I was by your side."

As he said that, Shi Tianjiu kicked Wen Xianzhi with his back leg.

Wen Xianzhi was unmoved at this moment.

Want me to plead for you, a stupid dog? Go dreaming!

For tens of thousands of years, Shi Tianjiu has ignored him, and he doesn't like anyone else, and he doesn't care about it. Now he knows to ask for help and show his feelings?

Qin Chen looked at the two of them with a headache.

Now it seems that these two fools are better off losing their memory!

"You two are wasting time here again, that guy ran away..."

Qin Chen looked at the not far away.

At this moment, the beautiful man who appeared wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Qin Chen and a dog.

His cheeks were slightly swollen, affecting his beautiful face and appearing flaws.

But even so, it is still very beautiful and touching.

"Damn it!"

The beautiful man shouted at this moment.

"No one can move my Li Daoyun's face, no one can move!"

The young man was furious at this moment.

It is an absolute shame to be punched in the face by someone who looks like a slut.

When Wen Xianzhi saw this scene, he sneered: "How arrogant are you?"

"Is there any pride in front of my invincible master?"

"I suggest you, it's better to be careful behind you!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Daoyun was stunned.

As he slowly turned his head, he saw a figure, but at this moment he was holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, smiling and looking at him.

"it's over!"

The man fell down with a word, and his sword swung out instantly and returned to the scabbard in an instant. It seemed that nothing had happened.

But in front of him, Li Daoyun's body gradually became divided into two.

Blood dripped down, Li Daoyun's eyes were dull, looking at the person behind him.

"How could it be..."

A corpse was divided into two, and no one answered Li Daoyun's question.

At this moment, Feng Wuqing came, looked at Qin Chen, and bowed.

Wen Xianzhi, as a genius in the Tianhong Holy Land and was famous at that time, still knew about it.

This son is now at the top saint.

It's about his strength.

As Wen Xianzhi called him Master, Qin Chen probably was the Saint of the Heavenly Emperor back then.

Some things sound incredible, but after seeing them, I have to believe them.

On that day, the four emperors of the demon clan came out to siege Qin Chen, but Qin Chen retreated unscrupulously.

It seems that Qin Chen was the famous Saint of the Heavenly Lord of the Heavens today, and this is true.

However, a few days ago, Qin Chen said that he was the Emperor of Kuangwu and the Emperor of Qingyun Sword, but Feng Wuqing did not believe it.

"Young Master Qin is okay?" Feng Wuqing smiled and said, "It was originally a little early, but your beloved disciple, let him wait and see, and he didn't take action."

Qin Chen glanced at Wen Xianzhi.

Wen Xianzhi stared at Feng Wuqing with resentment at this moment.

Wouldn't this idiot be lying?

But at this moment, Qin Chen didn't say much, but came to Li Daoyun's body.

I saw that Li Daoyun's body began to shrivel on the ground at this moment, and finally turned into a dry skin, but it was gone without any flesh and blood.

"this……"

Feng Wuqing, Wen Xianzhi was all extremely surprised.

Feng Wuqing spoke, "The demon clan!"

"The Demon Clan? What do you say?" Wen Xianzhi said curiously.

Qin Chen was also quite curious. How could Feng Wuqing look at the corpse and conclude that it was the demon clan?
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