Seven people and seven directions surrounded Qin Jian.

The world is quiet.

Everyone's eyes to Qin Jian are no longer high mountains, but like looking at heaven and man. It's very scary.

He caught all the beauties in this qualifier!

"Brother Jian, you haven't been with me for a long time..."

Rather than be outdone, Ning Rongrong led Zhu Zhuqing's small dance to squeeze together: "how about taking your sister on a date with your little pet? We can accompany you at night! After all, the six of them can't do that!"

Tough enough, a fierce rival

Shuibing'er's face changed slightly.

Because Ning Rongrong put aside the competitiveness of the six snow dancers in one sentence, which made her return to the state of one person. After all, the six of them have no ambiguous relationship with Qin Jian.

"Ah! You've gone too far!"

At this time, the neglected fire dance began to lift the table

She rushed directly to shuibing'er and shouted to Ning Rongrong, "there are three great people?! I'm with bing'er. Anyway, we've been together a few days ago!"

Once this statement was made, the earth broke and the mountains roared and tsunami.

"What have we been together? Don't we just sleep in one bed?"

Qin Jian looks innocent.

"Qin Jian, I want to compete with you!"

Feng Xiaotian, Yu Tianxin, Hu Yanli and many other contestants or spectators roared out almost at the same time.

That kind of resentment, if it had substance, was pressed down like a mountain.

"This is a real public anger..."

Qin Jian was stunned.

This only provoked four and obtained four soul rings. He couldn't imagine what the nine people would be like.

Therefore, monogamy is really the protection of men. He misses the system of the great heavenly Dynasty in his previous life. At that time, people after breaking up couldn't entangle their predecessors so righteously

Of course, if he dares to say this, the girls in front of him are expected to unite in an instant and tear him to pieces

"What should I do now..."

Qin Jian numbed his claws in the girl's pile.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a light diffused and gently lined up all the girls around Qin Jian.

"Qin Jian, I have something to tell you..."

Ning Tianwang tota came with a smile.

Qin Jian almost cried with his future father-in-law.

It was the first time he found that Ning Feng's voice was so beautiful, just like a writer named Xiao cangming in his previous life. He could make his debut only by his voice.

"Uncle Ning, are you looking for me?" Qin Jian ran to him and asked.

Ning Fengzhi patted him on the shoulder and said, "about your last suggestion to zongmen, I'll recommend someone to you. You can discuss it with her."

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was going to take Qin Jian away on his shoulder, Ning Rongrong couldn't help complaining: "Dad, you only have brother Jian in your eyes, don't you have mine?"

Ning Fengzhi turned his head, glanced unexpectedly across the water, bing'er, Huowu and others, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly.

Qin Jian thought of the last time he personally came to help Ning Rongrong, and couldn't help feeling a little bad.

"Uncle Ning, let's go first," he urged.

But he still heard Ning Feng's gentle way: "Rongrong, Qin Jian is my future son-in-law. Won't you even eat this vinegar?"

“?!!”

Shuibing'er and Huowu, who originally had the upper hand, were suddenly critically hit, and even Zhu Zhuqing and Xiaowu were hurt in the second wave.

This is agreed by parents. Who else can shake it.

"Ning Rongrong, come and have a fight!"

In an instant, the Shrek alliance broke up, Zhu Zhuqing danced with water, ice and fire, stared at Ning Rongrong, and the Huirong alliance was established!

"Well, uncle Ning, let's go."

Qin Jian felt numb and hurried to urge Ning Fengzhi again.

"Then go."

Ning Fengzhi, as a big man, said this sentence is enough. Of course, it is impossible to continue to participate.

The two men walked to the outside of the fighting soul together.

"Qin Jian, can you handle it?"

Ning Fengzhi doesn't know when his face becomes expressionless.

Just out of the Shura hall and into the Death Gate

Qin Jian's heart thumped. Unexpectedly, the Savior who saved him turned into a great devil in an instant.

"Uncle Ning, i... er... Ok... Ok..."

He scratched the back of his head and really didn't know what to say.

"Jian'er, I'll call you Jian'er like Uncle Jian. After all, you will be Rongrong's husband sooner or later. The future of Qibao Liuli sect also depends on your protection..."

Ning Fengzhi said as he walked: "it's still that sentence. I said when you separated from Rong Rong at the beginning that you can like many people, but you must put Rong Rong in the most important place, and..."

He looked at Qin Jian and said, "I only accept you marrying Rongrong. Don't even think about marrying anyone else."

Qin Jian nodded silently.

He understood his father-in-law's idea very well and had long thought of countermeasures.

However, that's not what we can do now. We have to wait until after the finals of wusoul city

"Well, well, don't say this, lest we all be unhappy..."

Ning Fengzhi patted Qin Jian on the shoulder and showed a gentle smile: "I mainly want to take you to meet Qinghe this time."

"Xueqinghe? Prince?" Qin Jian asked.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "didn't you put forward the idea of zongmen's retreat? Our Qibao Liuli sect has always supported Tiandou royal family, so if there is a disaster of destruction, the best retreat and reinforcements naturally come from the royal family."

Qin Jian listened, and a few beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

My dear father-in-law, the retreat of zongmen was originally set to guard against the Wulin hall. Now let me discuss the retreat with the young master of the Wulin hall? That's not taking jujube pills?!

"What's the matter with you?" Ning Fengzhi said strangely when he saw Qin Jian's embarrassed appearance.

Qin Jian began brainstorming under the state of emergency.

Now it's definitely not good to directly expose qianrenxue. In that case, he has to hide around the sword Douluo and can't go anywhere, otherwise he will be chased and killed by the worshippers of the wusoul hall every minute.

Qianren snow has been latent for nearly 20 years. If it is destroyed by him, it will certainly become a madman

It's not good to tell Ning Fengzhi. I can't explain why I know. After all, the disguise of Qianren snow can't be seen even if the title is Douluo.

What's more, the best women on the mainland can't be without the Wuhun hall. If they really offend Qianren snow to death, will they play in the future

It's hard!

After the brainstorming, Qin Jian completely covered the circle.

"Here you are, teacher."

At this time, the figure of Xueqing river suddenly appeared in front of Qin Jian.

In my memory, all kinds of history books of previous lives were flying, and finally turned into eight words in front of me, "build plank roads in the open and hide in the dark"!

"Qin Xiaodi? Qin Xiaodi?"

A white and tender palm kept shaking in front of Qin Jian. Qin Jian was thinking about building the plank road in the dark. His head was buzzing. At this time, he was annoyed by the shaking and grabbed it subconsciously: "don't shake!"

"Jian'er, you are impolite. Haven't you seen the prince... Er..."

Ning Fengzhi swallowed back half of his words as if he had been choked by his throat, and his eyes became strange.

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