Chapter 89

"Qingyi sect!?" Lian Qianjun was surprised when he heard the speech, and then he realized the identity of the policeman in front of him. However, it doesn't seem unreasonable to think of the Tsing Yi religious leader who is holding a signing meeting in the center of the stadium.

[no wonder this guy is so difficult. It seems that at least there is the level of Dharma king in Qingyi sect.]

To tell you the truth, even Qianjun wants to run away. After all, even if he can beat Cen Qianshan, there is a Qingyi sect leader waiting for him.

But Lian Feng fainted behind Cen Qianshan now. Even if he wanted to slip away, he had to take his brother away first.

CEN Qianshan didn't seem to realize this. He just looked at Lian Qianjun and thought he was planning something.

Although it's all right to take even a critical blow just now, he has almost reached the level of even a critical blow. It's not sure whether he will win or lose if he really wants to fight.

So he also raised enough vigilance.

Alas, the down jacket I just bought is so broken. It's 600 yuan

Just as they were deadlocked, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor.

……

Time goes forward for a while.

XiMenqing and song Yunwu are signing on the stage. Suddenly, they feel the battle in a certain direction at the same time.

Song Yunwu is aware of the fluctuation of energy, while XiMenqing is more accurately aware of the existence of cenqianshan.

[this guy really wants to do things here. What should he do? Will he find out?] Ximen is a little flustered, which mainly comes from the psychological shadow left by Cen Qianshan 100 years ago. In those years, he was beaten by Cen Qianshan.

Song Yunwu took the initiative to stop. The time was just right. She said that she and Ximen Qing needed to have lunch and rest, and then took Ximen Qing off the stage.

XiMenqing lost her strength as soon as she came out of the sunshade and had to let her drag her into the gym.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, charterer?" XiMenqing was scared to death when he saw song Yunwu dragging himself in the direction of cenqianshan.

"There are evolutionists over there. I'll go and have a look."

"You just go there. What are you pulling me for?"

"If I don't hold you, you will certainly take the opportunity to run away and leave the afternoon signing meeting to me alone?" Song Yun said, "just stay honest with me!"

"Shit! Can't I run? Don't, don't!" Ximen Qing almost cried. However, song Yunwu didn't listen to her at all. As soon as he posted the divine walking talisman under his feet, he almost rushed to the battle place in the blink of an eye.

As soon as she saw Lian Qianjun, she thought he was causing trouble: "Lian Qianjun, do you really think I dare not move? What's the matter with you?"

"Shit!" Lian Qianjun was wronged. Why did the pot throw over his head?

CEN Qianshan recognized the talisman on Song Yunwu's feet: "the Heavenly Master of the Song family? Ah."

His tone was not very friendly. After all, zombies and Taoists were old enemies. He thought song Yunwu was aimed at him.

"Hmm?" Song Yunwu noticed that there was a naked uncle in the corridor in winter.

When she saw Cen Qianshan's silver eyes, she immediately understood his identity: "Zombie King!"

XiMenqing is an evolutor after the projection of the goddess's divine personality, but she has no offspring because she is still a virgin. All her first generation blood descendants were developed by biting their necks, so only the ability of zombies was separated, and no one got the other abilities like "Sun God".

Therefore, the most evolved of her blood is the Zombie King.

There is no "I have a date with zombies" in this world, and naturally there are no Zombie King generals. The so-called Zombie King, in fact, is more just the abbreviation of "king of zombies", which has no special significance.

Song Yunwu subconsciously looked behind her. XiMenqing hid behind the corner. No wonder she dragged the handle of a door and refused to come over. It turned out that she sensed her blood.

But no, why is she afraid of her blood?

Song Yunwu didn't have time to think so much for the time being, because Cen Qianshan showed obvious hostility to her. This is the normal reaction of zombies to see Taoists. Simon's love is an exception.

Seeing this, Lian Qianjun immediately flashed behind Cen Qianshan, picked up the unconscious Lian Feng and Chen Guangming and ran away. He felt that since the leader of the Qingyi sect was with song Yunwu, cen Qianshan, a Qingyi believer, must be with them.

1v1 is unstable, not to mention 2v1. There is even a Qingyi leader behind it. Although I don't know why Cen Qianshan is distracted now, if he doesn't run at such a good time, can he stay and get the Bento?

Although Cen Qianshan wanted to catch up with Chen Guangming, song Yunwu gave him a very dangerous feeling, so he didn't act rashly.

Song Yunwu took out his money sword from the bottom of his skirt, and Cen Qianshan's fangs also stretched out his lips. The two people just confronted each other in the corridor, and no one did it first.

On the other side, Simon was shivering in the corner.

[what to do? The charterer won't fight with Cen Baofa, will he hurt the charterer if he is so fierce?]

At the thought of Song Yun's dance injury, XiMenqing felt that he had to do something.

She took a few deep breaths and rubbed her cushion. No way. I wanted to touch my heart to calm my heart, but my chest was too big to touch.

After about 5 seconds, her closed eyes opened again, as if she had made up her mind: "fight!"

Ho, Ho, Ho, Ho

The corridor of the gymnasium is the easiest to echo. A rhythmic sound of heels knocking on the floor came from the back of song Yunwu.

CEN Qianshan glanced at Yu Guang, then opened his eyes in shock. The whole person seemed to have been fixed: "teach... Teach..." he opened his mouth, but found that he was too excited to speak.

"Long time no see, Qianshan."

The cold voice sounded, which made song Yunwu turn around curiously.

She knew it was Ximen Qing's voice, but the tone was too different from Ximen Qing she knew.

Simon's face was expressionless, like an iceberg that will not change for thousands of years, and like an emperor who will not be angry. Even though her strength was still sealed, she still felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

CEN Qianshan knelt down on the ground with tears on his face: "leader! I... I... Finally found you, ah ah..." he cried in a mess, and the whole person's mood collapsed.

Simon said coldly, "OK, I told you to learn to control your emotions. Haven't you learned it for so long?"

"No!" Cen Qianshan hurriedly said, "I, I'm just too excited. Suck - for a hundred years, we've been looking for you for a whole hundred years! Suck - we thought you didn't want us."