Chapter 334 Give him a middle finger

The familiar in Qingya's mouth refers to style.

If he was not mistaken, the young archbishop in red deliberately revealed the news, and then set Feng Yuchen and Guangming Temple against each other.

If they oppose each other, who will benefit?

Of course, it was Qingcheng and him who were forgotten by both sides at this time.

That person, he, shouldn't...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Qing Ya was startled in vain.

However, if it is him, it is not impossible.

As if feeling the elegant gaze, the young archbishop in red who was grabbed by Feng Yuchen turned his back on everyone and gave him a middle finger.

Oh shit!

Sure enough, it was him.

It's a pity that he was reduced to a bird, and he went to the Temple of Light.

He is also a very high-ranking patriarch in red, second only to the Pope.

Seeing his last movement, Qingya almost jumped up from the ground in anger, and always despised his IQ since childhood.

Obviously he is very smart, okay, there are a few cunning like you.

"What's the matter with you?" Qingcheng didn't hear what he said clearly, and couldn't see his expression clearly from that dark bird face.

"It's nothing, let's go in quickly, so as not to cause another accident." Qing Ya pondered for a while, and said no more.

Qingcheng was too familiar with that mysterious man, which made him very worried.

After finally getting into the Temple of Light, he must have something to do.

The four guardian angels have different meanings.

I am responsible for accompanying Qingcheng in training, and taking her to various places to improve her strength.

Tuya, also known as Han Ruhuo, is responsible for protecting Qingcheng's safety, and the one who left before is responsible for stabilizing and expanding Qingcheng's power!
As for the last one...

It was a mystery, he had never seen it at all.

It is said that only the Lord of Blood Jade can contact directly.

But obviously, looking at Qingcheng at this moment, the first guardian angel she knew was herself.

Thinking about it made me feel a lot better.

Qingcheng glanced at him, and then threw the token representing the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, "You take it, lest you meet someone from the Temple of Light again, and I will be arrested as a result."

"..." Seeing that Qingcheng gave her things so casually, Qingya felt that her young master was still saved, and was not abducted by that human being.

But when I heard the second sentence, I couldn't help but shed lasagna tears in my heart, he was rejected, rejected, rejected!
Walking ahead elegantly and melancholy, she finally couldn't help emphasizing that she was not a burden,
"As long as you advance to become holy, and then give me a drop of your blood to help me recover the holy rank, no one will be able to discover my identity."

"Oh, remember to return it to me then."

"..."

There was nothing to say along the way, and there was no one from the Temple of Light to bother me anymore, so I walked all the way to the very center.

The surroundings were extremely dark, heavy and oppressive.

"It's here? There's nothing." Qingcheng looked at the dark space, she felt nothing.

Usually, even when encountering a particularly strong light force or dark force, my blood would boil, but now it is terribly quiet.

Qingya was helpless, the good young master of the blood clan was raised as a human being, and the princess didn't teach her anything.

As a vampire, the most powerful thing about them is their blood.

"You are a blood demon, use your blood."

 ——Thanks to Baby Zongzi for the reward, the thief Qingcheng has harvested the first leader of this book, happy! ~So, starting today, eight or five days in a row, okay! ~This is the first update today, and there are seven more updates to come.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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