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Chapter 119 I really want to beat him up

"That guy Li Dilin seems to be a chaotic saint, isn't he more perverted than me?"

Qin Haoyu thought for a while about the rumors about Li Dilin. It seemed that he was the Holy Physique of Chaos, but he had never seen him attack with all his strength, so it was difficult to judge, but the news was all from the Li family, so it should be true.

It's no wonder they couldn't figure it out, the first time Li Dilin made a move in front of the public was at his birthday party, but Feng Yucheng was too weak, so he dropped it in seconds.

It was only then that everyone began to know how powerful he was, and it was difficult to judge his specific physique without seeing his vision of the Eucharist.

It is just judging from the Taiji diagram when he was born that he may be the holy body of chaos, and whether it depends on the vision of his awakening in the end.

"The Holy Physique of Chaos doesn't have your perverted recovery ability either."

"Don't talk about those useless things, why are you going to the Death Forest this time, and you are even willing to let you out?"

Qin Sihan responded casually, then changed the subject and said that she only liked Li Dilin a little bit.

She has never been able to figure out where this little liking came from. If she had to say how it came from, it should have happened when she was rescued in the Yuntian Secret Realm last time.

Because they met only that time, anyway, Li Dilin's figure remained in her heart since then.

"Go and explore a secret realm that will be opened soon."

Qin Haoyu wanted to continue teasing her, but was interrupted by Qin Feng who came slowly from outside.

"Sihan, when you get there, you have to watch Haoyu carefully, and don't let him mess around."

Qin Feng stood at the gate of Xiyue Hall, looked at Qin Sihan with a smile, and said.

"Father, don't worry, if he dares to run around, I will beat him to death."

Qin Sihan opened her smart eyes, her big eyes turned slightly, and smiled secretly.

"I should be the most humble emperor in history." Qin Haoyu murmured with a depressed expression on his shoulder.

"When to set off?"

Qin Sihan ignored Qin Haoyu who complained in a low voice, and asked.

"Don't worry, there should be more than a year. You can use this time to consolidate your cultivation base. After all, you need to familiarize yourself with your current strength after jumping two realms in a row."

"I'll call you guys via voice transmission when the time is up."

Qin Feng felt strong breath fluctuations from the two of them, up and down up and down, obviously a little unstable.

"Yes, father."

The two said in unison.

"Haoyu, why are you still here? Don't disturb Sihan's cultivation."

Originally turning around to leave Qin Feng, he looked back and said.

Qin Haoyu said with a smile: "I'm waiting for your old man to leave first, and then I will leave."

"You kid is really..."

"Remember to go back quickly, the Death Forest is by no means so easy."

Qin Feng left Xiyue Palace with a teleportation, leaving only his earnest voice behind.

"Sihan, I'm not happy to see Li Dilin in one year." Qin Haoyu laughed.

"I think you're too busy, go back quickly, I'm going to retreat." Qin Sihan glared at him and said.

"Hey, it really is because I have a lover and forget my brother. I understand, I understand."

The news on Qin Haoyu's face disappeared instantly, and a look of frustration appeared on his face.

"roll!"

When he said this, a blush appeared on Qin Sihan's blushing face.

"Hahahaha, let's go."

Qin Haoyu left in a flash, leaving his cheap laughter echoing in the hall.

"I really want to beat him up!"

Qin Sihan gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and said in a hateful voice.

……

ancient state.

Lagerstroemia Holy Land.

In a splendid palace, the surroundings are surrounded by fairy air, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

A middle-aged man with snow-white hair and a handsome face in a purple gown sat on the throne, looked at a man and a woman standing below and said, "Yuzhe, Xian'er, how did you gain from this trip?"

Jiang Yuzhe and Zhuge Xian'er are the son and daughter of Ziwei Holy Land respectively, with the same status as Qin Haoyu and others.

"Reporting to Master, the disciples have gained very little from going out this time. Those aliens are too cunning to get any useful clues at all."

A man dressed in a white brocade robe, well-dressed and well-dressed, with a strange look in his eyes, said slowly.

"Reporting to Master, the disciple is the same as Senior Brother Yuzhe, and has nothing to gain."

The woman in a light blue gauze dress lowered her head and said, feeling a little ashamed.

"It's normal, people of different races are always cunning and changeable, cruel and ruthless, you are still young, don't blame yourself."

"The reason why you were called back in advance is because of the Death Forest?"

After listening to their words, the man on the throne comforted slightly, and then changed the subject.

"Oh? Forest of Death?"

The woman called Xian'er raised her head and said in doubt, and the man also looked at the middle-aged man on the throne with some doubts.

It was only after Zhuge Xian'er raised her head that she could see her face clearly. She was wearing a cyan gauze skirt to show her bumpy figure to the fullest. Her black hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall, and her delicate face, although not alluring , but also a rare beauty.

"Ah."

The man nodded slightly, and then told the two of them what happened recently.

At the same time, this situation happened in various forces, for example, the Lu family recalled Lu Fengtong, and the monster clan recalled Yu Xi...

All the major forces have recalled their own top talents, ready to let them go to the death forest, the difference is how many people are sent out.

At the same time, many lone rangers have already started to go to the death forest. The towns around the death forest can be said to be overcrowded.

……

half a month later.

Yingzhou.

Ancheng.

"Master, I have already found out that Feng Yuxiu lives in an inn." A young man with mischievous eyebrows stood behind Wang Xiao and said with a flattering smile.

"Chen Liu, you did a good job."

Wang Xiao smiled darkly, stood up from the table, and said.

After Chen Liu heard his master's praise, he said energetically, "Master, are you going to find him now?"

"Of course, if you want to humiliate him, you have to take advantage of the daytime. No one will go to the theater at night. It's so boring."

Wang Xiao's face was gloomy, and he stared fixedly at the cup on the table, as if it was Feng Yuxiu.

Ever since Feng Yuxiu left that day, Wang Xiao's mind has always been the extremely disdainful eyes before he left, tormenting him all the time.

That's why he sent people to the city to find Feng Yuxiu's whereabouts, but the city was too big, and they didn't dare to use their spiritual sense to look for it, so it took nearly half a month to find Feng Yuxiu's whereabouts.

This city can be said to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and their Wang family is just a second-rate force. In Ancheng where the dragon is crouching and the tiger is now, it seems insignificant.

Chen Liu said flatteringly: "Young master, I will guide you."

"Well, I can't wait to see Feng Yuxiu."

Wang Xiao patted the clothes on his body lightly, picked up the folding fan on the table, and preached sinisterly.

Chen Liu took the lead and led the way, and a group of ten or so people walked towards Youjian Inn in a mighty way.

　Thank you for the monthly pass of the watchman (reappeared yesterday), thank you~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)