God Brand Cute Wife

Chapter 464 Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword

"You! What are you!" The man panicked and pointed at Shen Yiqing.

Shen Yiqing glanced at him, and said indifferently to the disciples of the Shenxingzong behind him.

"let's go."

"Yes, suzerain!" The disciples of Shenxingzong respectfully said in unison, and their attitudes also fully told that person, and everyone present, Shen Yiqing's identity.

The man was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahahaha! Sovereign? This little girl is the Sovereign?! ​​Has she been weaned?! Hahahahaha! Is there no one left in the Shenxingzong? This kind of little milk doll is the suzerain?! Hahahahaha! It's ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"

Chu Qingyuan frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light rushed towards the person quickly, forming a circle around the person and imprisoning him.

The man was slightly taken aback, and just about to move, he was interrupted by Shen Yiqing's sneer, "Hey, don't move, my family, A Yuan, is only a tenth-grade talisman master, but he always likes to research, this is something he just developed. The landmine talisman array, if you move it a little, you will be wiped out!"

The man's body froze suddenly. It's not that he didn't doubt Shen Yiqing's words, but he didn't dare to doubt, because the flashing energy on the talisman made him sweat profusely.

"you you you you……"

"This person, you must control yourself, control your hands, control your feet, control your heart, and the same thing, control your mouth, otherwise, this murderous Misfortune, you may not know when it will happen to you, Third Martial Uncle, Fourth Martial Uncle, you say, right?" Shen Yiqing glanced at the man meaningfully, and walked towards Liao Bin in the direction of that man. , Gongsun Qun and Xuanyuan Lang.

Although it was only a glance, it made the hairs stand on end on the back of those who had ghosts in their hearts.

This woman is definitely not a kind person!
This was a thought that came to Liao Bin, Gongsun Qun and Xuanyuan Lang's minds at the same time.

Shen Yiqing was very satisfied with the reaction of the three of them, hooked the disciples of Shenxingzong, led them to the seats of Shenxingzong, and sat down leisurely.

And beside her, sitting is the suzerain of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Rong.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and Sect Master Shen is still so eloquent." Qin Feng couldn't help but run away, thinking that he was handsome, suave, and unrestrained, and he would be rejected by others. Although he didn't want to, he refused and was rejected But it's two different things!
Yun Rong gave him a reproachful look, "Feng'er."

"Fact." Qin Feng curled his lips and sat down unwillingly.

Seeing this, Yunrong shook her head helplessly, turned to Shen Yiqing, and said apologetically, "Sect Master Shen is really sorry, my discipline is not strict, it's really..."

"It's okay, this sect won't care about children." Shen Yiqing replied with a smile, and glanced at Qin Feng.

After hearing this, Qin Feng was very ashamed and said uncomfortably, "My young master is already two hundred years old this year, but you are only over 100 years old. If you want to talk about a child, you are the one!"

Shen Yiqing shook his head with a smile, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at him, "If you are immature, you are just a child. Mr. Qin Feng is two hundred years old, but he still behaves willfully and recklessly, regardless of the occasion, size or size. Noble, Mr. Qin Feng, are you really not a child?"

"you!"

"Feng'er!" Yun Rong was also a little angry, he was even thinking, did he pamper this child too much, making him so small?
Seeing that his master was a little angry, Qin Feng didn't dare to say any more, and sat down dejectedly, but he secretly glared at Shen Yiqing.

Shen Yiqing didn't care about him, she turned her head and looked at the auction table.

At this time, a beautiful auctioneer came up to the auction stage, speaking passionately, making everyone's blood boil, and heating up the atmosphere on the field.

"Come on, little girl, stop talking nonsense, come on, let's serve an appetizer first." The auctioneer clapped his hands, and the servant pushed the cart up.

When the auctioneer saw the young man go down, she walked in front of the cart, and lifted off the black cloth that isolated the consciousness, and a simple golden long sword appeared in front of people's eyes.

"This is it!" Xuanyuan Lang stood up excitedly, his cold face was full of excitement.

"It seems that Sect Master Xuanyuan has already guessed it, and that's right. The Wind Sword Sect advocates sword cultivation and loves swords more than anything else. After thousands of years of precipitation, this Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword has been passed down to our master by accident. It is not a sword cultivator, so it was decided to auction it, so that it has an excellent attribution and can exert its value."

(End of this chapter)