Sign In The Bloodline Of The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

Ling Qianqian stood beside Bai Chen, quietly looking at the young man's profile, feeling a little dazed.

The little brat who was always following me, the little boy who always loved to cry, the silly boy who always wanted to ask me for help has become a real man who can stand alone.

He appeared at the most critical moment of the battle with Long Feibai.

That firm figure from behind will be remembered by Ling Qianqian for a lifetime.

Ling Qianqian, whose thoughts were racing, was a little lost in thought. Bai Chen's voice brought her back to reality.

"Qianqian? We have to leave."

Ling Qianqian nodded.

"Um."

Back in the villa, most people had already gotten up. After breakfast, everyone went about their own business.

Some people rarely use their free time and choose to go to Changbai Mountain for fun, while others choose to practice at home and are unwilling to waste this time.

Some people, well, haven't gotten up yet.

This person is Fatty Wang.

Bai Chen smiled faintly, but felt a little envious of him.

Qin Manyin practices swordsmanship every day. The reason is that practice means sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

She also advised Bai Chen not to waste this good talent.

Of course Bai Chen ignored it and just smiled bitterly.

Beauty of Qin University, it’s not that I don’t understand this principle, it’s just that I haven’t tried practicing quietly.

Weichen really can't do it.

In the past few days, Ling Qianqian will always be by Bai Chen's side. At first, she was a little uncomfortable with it, but later she didn't take it to heart.

This happened for 3 days.

Three days later, everyone in the Jingzhou team who was having dinner learned that Wang Shaonan and Quan Shanshan had returned.

They rested in their respective stations.

Strive to adjust the state to the best to welcome the final marrow cleansing in Tianchi.

When he heard that Wang Shaonan had returned, Bai Chen's eyes gradually lit up.

"I'll come as soon as I go, you don't have to wait for me."

Immediately, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Ling Qianqian was worried in her heart and looked towards the direction Bai Chen left.

In a certain gorgeous and wealthy villa.

Wang Shaonan was quietly reading a novel on the open-air balcony.

There were not many people in the villa, and most people used this free time to choose to visit Changbai Mountain.

After all, most geniuses come from all over the world.

Could it be that the last time I saw Changbai Mountain, I had to seize the opportunity.

Wang Shaonan cursed softly: "This Bai Chen really doesn't hold back. The wound on the front of his chest really hurts."

"Bai Chen, you will not die well."

"Bai Chen, you bastard."

"Bai Chen, don't let me catch the chance, hum!"

Suddenly, the surrounding leaves kept swaying, quietly crossing Wang Shaonan's cheek.

A slender figure appeared in front of Wang Shaonan's eyes.

The young man clicked his tongue and said with a smile: "Tsk, tsk, Shao Nan, we are both members of the Wang family. Do you think I am too good to you?"

The person coming was none other than Bai Chen.

Wang Shaonan secretly thought that it was bad. Could it be that he had heard everything he just said.

The corners of Bai Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Wang Shaonan with a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Wang Shaonan swallowed his saliva. Bai Chen's terror was obvious to all. With 400 strands of innate spiritual power, he was the number one among the younger generation in China.

Defeat Long Feibai with one sword.

The horror of that sword made Long Feibai seem to have some problems with his martial arts heart.

Wang Shaonan was worthy of being the darling daughter of heaven. After quickly adjusting her mentality, she said coldly.

"Bai Chen, what are you doing here?"

Bai Chen's smile grew stronger and he explained.

"I heard that your Wang family all adopts a Gu system to choose the next heir?"

Yesterday, Fatty Wang complained while drinking. At that time, only Bai Chen was shocked, but the others were not surprised.

Wang Shaonan's eyes darkened.

The 'Gu system' is a competition method used by the Wang family to select the next heir.

However, it is a little different from the real 'gu cultivation', you can find helpers.

If a competitor can recruit strong peers to participate, this is also in line with this requirement.

They must be of the same generation!

Looking at the whole of China, who else among his peers can fight with Bai Chen.

Wang Shaonan, Wang Shaobei, Wang Shaodong, and Wang Shaoyuan are just half-brothers and sisters.

The feelings are not very deep.

Bai Chen smiled lightly, "Haha, if I kill you on behalf of Fatty Wang now, it seems reasonable, right?"

A hint of gloom flashed in Wang Shaonan's eyes, and he was wary.

Two master weapons appeared in Yubai's small hands, a long sword filled with coldness, and a short blade filled with blazing heat.

Two extreme energies appeared instantly, and a hint of deathly silence filled the surroundings.

Without preparation, you must use all your strength.

However, in the next second, a powerful spiritual power rose into the sky, 400 strands of innate spiritual power rolled over Bai Chen's body, and a murderous intent appeared before his eyes.

The two energies, one hot and one cold, were like meeting the surging ocean waves, causing them to burp in an instant.

Now that there is no restraint between Quan Shanshan and Long Feibai, just one meeting has already revealed the power of decadence.

Wang Shaonan's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness. He had not fully recovered from his injuries, and he must not stay here. She even felt that Bai Chen might really kill her.

But Bai Chen's spiritual pressure was like a towering mountain. Wang Shaonan's breathing became rapid and his legs trembled.

She bit the tip of her tongue, and a dark shadow flashed behind her. Following this shadow, Wang Shaonan's beautiful figure disappeared.

Only the novel I was reading just now is left.

Bai Chen smiled lightly, this was the effect he wanted.

With Bai Chen's current blessing of 400 strands of innate spiritual power, anyone who is not a master can suppress him with one hand.

Bai Chen's eyes glowed with purple light. The Nine Nether Eyes were very powerful in setting up illusions and deciphering environments. How could he escape with Wang Shaonan's little tricks?

Bai Chen put his hands in his pockets, a gust of wind rose up from the soles of his feet, his hair was flying, the clothes around him were rustling, and the corners of his mouth were raised. .

"I'll give you 3 seconds first. Don't let me catch you up later."

Three seconds later, the white dust disappeared, leaving only a cyclone in place.

Bai Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Got you."

The Qingling Sword was unsheathed with a clang and appeared in the hand. Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and a dull thunder roared, making the heaven and earth tremble.

A thick purple thunder slammed into the surrounding houses, shattering the houses and sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Jiuxiao Xuanlei was wrapped around Wang Shaonan like a waterfall.

The dark clouds in the sky were very low, and the strong wind was like a sharp blade, cutting the horizon into a slit.

At this point, half of the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the other side is covered with clear sky.

Bai Chen held the Qingling Sword and walked slowly from the end of the gap.

The sunlight just hit one side of Bai Chen's face, while the other side was hidden in darkness. Standing at the junction of the fractures, Bai Chen looked like a messenger from hell, without any emotion.

Bai Chen was silent, and slowly raised the Qingling Sword in his hand. Terrifying thunder swirled around the sword, and the thunder arcs jumped, and he spoke silently.

"Wang Shaonan, you'd better give up resistance."

Wang Shaonan looked frightened, his back felt cold, and he hesitated.

"How on earth are you going to let me go?"