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Ling Yu looks up at the enraged Yuwen Huaze, his face is frightened, and he feels the horrible breath emanating from his whole body. On the spot, he shivers and is in a panic.

This kind of fear goes deep into Lingyu's soul, just like the thunder that destroys everything, and his brain is pale.

"How could this son be the guest of Shendan clan?" Ling Yu's heart was filled with waves of fear.

This is really incredible. In front of Lingyu's eyes, Qin Sheng is just a low-level warrior who can communicate with the soul.

At this time, Ling Dongfeng is also ignorant, his face is dull, and his eyes burst with unbelievable eyes.

"He's the God of danzong, Keqing?"

Ling Dongfeng's face is dusty, no matter how he doesn't want to believe it, but this matter is certified by Yuwen Huaze, a tutor from Shengyuan every day. How can it be fake?

Ling Yu stares at Ling Dongfeng and Ling Donglai, especially the latter. Ling Yu just wants to kill him. How dare he dare to cut down / play in front of the public? Is it from the girlfriend of the Ninth level guest Qing of shendanzong?

Keqing of shendanzong, even the lowest level nine, is a huge thing for Lingyun hall.

Ling Yu's eyes are changing, and a lot of things come to mind in a flash. Qin Sheng has never heard of this. He can become the Ninth level guest Qing of Shendan sect just by communicating the spirit. It's feasible to know that his alchemy talent is absolutely extraordinary.

At worst, Qin Sheng may have a frightening backer in shendanzong.

Think of here, Ling Yu thinks carefully extremely afraid, the look on the face is more dignified.

"This time I was killed by you two fools in Lingyun hall."

Ling Yu's furious voice to Ling Dongfeng and his two people makes their faces paler and colorless.

"Qin Sheng, little friend." Ling Yu takes a deep breath, and then tries to squeeze out a smile that is worse than crying.

"Well?" Yuwen Huaze's face was cold. The clouds between his eyebrows rolled. There was a flash of terror. Lingyu was dead on the spot.

"Are you a minion, too?"

The taunt of Yuwen Huaze.

Lingyuntang is a great power in Beichen country, but for shendanzong of Dayan emperor, it is just like wild pheasant and immortal Phoenix, with a difference of 18000 Li.

"Minions?"

When Ling Yu heard this, his face was very embarrassed. He was a strong man who survived the triple storm and thunder. He became a minion in the mouth of this tutor from the sun chasing holy palace?

This is to insult him, but Ling Yu just glanced up at Yuwen Huaze and felt the cold and horrible atmosphere, and his chest was very depressed.

This is the difference between the three and nine robberies!

"Qin Lord Qin. " Lingyu was nearly 200 years old, and after a lot of wind and rain, she swallowed the so-called humiliation and said: "the younger generation in the family have eyes that don't know Taishan, but also look to Lord Qin, there are a lot of adults."

Qin Sheng threw Ling Dong on the ground at will. Ling Dong came to gasp for breath. His face was white as white paper, without any blood color. It was obviously broken by Qin Sheng's title of emperor danzong Keqing.

"Lingtang Lord, what do you think should be done about today's affairs?" Qin Sheng's eyes narrowed, his face was indifferent, and his detached temperament was definitely not imitated by ordinary martial artists.

Moreover, Lingyu, an old monster close to 200 years old, can't tell whether it's really detached and indifferent or deliberately imitated.

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