Chapter 1831 Overwhelmed with luck 1
"Wow, Sister Qingli, you are amazing."

Bi Xuan took the lead in cheering.

Then, they quickly dug out all the spars on the wall, and then continued to move forward.

While walking, Yan Fengqing said triumphantly: "I have said it long ago, my Qingli is definitely the luckiest person in the world. If you walk around, you can find a spar mine, and the spar The quality is still so high! Haha, if those people know, they will regret it to death!"

"If you say one more word that it belongs to your family, I will beat you to death."

Jun Aohan said seriously.

"...Forget it, I won't argue with you."

Yan Fengqing stared at him like a fighting cock for a long time, and decided to hold back for a while.

I am for the big picture!

Just when the two of them turned back their cross-eyed eyes, a beast roar suddenly came from ahead.

"hold head high--"

Everyone stopped.

A stench came quickly from the front, and powerful coercion came from the front continuously.

Bi Xuan felt his feet go soft and almost fell down.

And the faces of Yan Fengqing and Jun Aohan became extremely serious at the same time.

"what happened?"

Bi Xuan asked nervously.

"It seems to be a high-level monster."

The faces of both of them were extremely stern.

"How powerful?"

"It is estimated to be the eighth order, or even higher."

Bi Xuan's legs suddenly went limp...

High-level monsters are even more powerful than warriors of the same level due to the tyrannical strength of their bodies.

In this world, seventh-order monsters are already very rare.

eighth order...

Bi Xuan felt that the people he had seen had probably died.

"Do we have any hope of living?"

Bi Xuan said a little worried.

"Then try it."

Yan Feng smiled lightly.

"I don't know if your kung fu has been wasted?"

He glanced at Jun Aohan.

"Don't worry, I'm much stronger than you."

The two put on a posture, ready to meet the enemy.

Ye Qingli had an urge to hit the wall.

Could their luck be really that bad?
Picking a random path, unexpectedly picked an eighth-order monster?
"Otherwise, it's still too late for us to go back now?"

Xiaoqi suggested weakly.

Jun Aohan has no intention of retreating at all.

"If you go back now, Qingli will lose, right?"

"It doesn't matter if I win or lose, what matters is your safety."

Ye Qingli said with a worried face.

She didn't think that Jun Aohan could deal with an eighth-level monster so easily.

Even if his kung fu is unfathomable.

In contrast, even if she lost a bet and was ridiculed by Mo Zihan, it was nothing.

His safety is much more important.

Jun Aohan's mouth suddenly turned up.

Especially someone like him whose face is usually as cold as an iceberg.

At this time, a smile bloomed on his face, just like spring returning to the earth.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Only Yan Feng lightly snorted beside him.

"Hmph, it's time to flirt again!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Jun Aohan suddenly leaned over and kissed Ye Qingli lightly on the face.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingli looked at him angrily.

It's this time, and he still has the heart to think about it!

"I'm glad you care about me so much."

Jun Aohan patted her face.

"Don't worry, I will definitely settle the beast in front."

After speaking, he flew up and rushed up.

"Hey, wait for me, I can't let you take all the limelight!"

(End of this chapter)

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