Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, double pupils will be rewarded

On the floating island, the wind blew a little fast, blowing away the clouds on the mountain peak.

On the Skyhook God Fire Boat...

Inside a warm tea house.

Tian Qiaoer personally made tea for him: "This is Ding Yun's favorite bamboo tea..."

Push it in front of you.

Han Ding smiled: "Thank you..."

Take a sip.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing!

Rare comfort!

A long-heard warmth permeates the heart...

The two looked at each other quietly...

Finally, Tian Qiaoer's beautiful face showed a blush,
Nestling gently in his arms.

it is more than words.

……

The Skyhook Shenhuo Boat travels extremely fast.

After two hours...

Yuanlong Holy Land, Qitian Peak.

This is the first holy mountain of Yuanlong Holy Land!

The people who live here are the high-level officials of Yuanlong Holy Land, including the head, the Supreme Elder, and the Yuanlong Holy Master.

When 36 Skyhook Shenhuo boats descended on the square.

Surprised voices echoed on Qi Tianfeng.

"His Royal Highness has returned..."

"The Son of Perfection who can be remembered by His Highness the Holy Maiden must be extraordinary!"

"Son of Perfection?? Hehe, this time, Yuanlong Holy Land has selected [-] people, and one of them will be selected. The Holy Master has a very high eyeliner among the elderly... I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing the sky!"

"No, no, it's rumored that the man's name is Han Ding! It's Heaven's way to protect Tianjiao... he will definitely stand out!"

"Look... the Saintess Hall is here!"

Tian Qiaoer lifted her lotus steps lightly, followed by twenty Perfect Sons and dozens of elders, among them was Han Ding!

only…

Han Ding walked side by side with Tian Qiaoer.

The man is like a banished fairy, but the woman is like a mysterious girl coming to the world!

between walks...

The thousands of arrogances on Qi Tianfeng all showed a hint of jealousy.

"Looking at the relationship between Her Majesty the Holy Maiden and Han Ding...it seems not easy!"

"The two of them are from the same sect in the Ziqing Sanctuary, so they will naturally get closer, maybe it's a brother-sister relationship?"

"I think it looks like it! If not...with the character of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, how could she act like this??"

After all, in the eyes of Yuanlong Holy Land disciples, Tian Qiaoer is a cold goddess, sought after by thousands of people! !

at this time…

A man in a black dragon-patterned gown walked towards him.

In his eyes, there is only one person!
It was Tian Qiaoer!
"Junior Sister Qiaoer..."

"I heard that you went to Ascension Road...?"

"This kind of trivial matter, just leave it to the elders to do it, how can I bother you!"

After speaking, he leaned towards Tian Qiaoer.

This scene…

It attracted Qi Tianfeng's disciples to look sideways, and whispered:
"Qin Lang...how could he be here??"

"Didn't you go out to practice in the mountains?"

"This kid is too courageous to call the saint by her name..."

"If it weren't for the fact that his father is the head of the sect... who would give him half a share!"

The sound is small.

However, Qin Lang's cultivation is advanced, and he is a juvenile Tianjiao of the seventh floor of the Venerable.

Immediately…

With a flick of the big sleeve, those few disciples who had broken mouths were suddenly sent flying.

He said angrily: "I'm doing something, what are you waiting for, go back and eat milk!!"

Those disciples who were blown away were not afraid of Qin Lang at all, and retorted: "You are a bastard!!"

"The old man who is in charge...is looking for you!!"

"roll!!"

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, and when he heard his father looking for him, he restrained himself a lot.

He then listened: "Senior Brother Qin, don't waste your time..."

The voice is indifferent.

Issued from Tianqiaoer's mouth.

Han Ding frowned.

Do you think that Qin Lang's brain is a little abnormal?

In a majestic holy place, how dare someone treat Her Royal Highness like this?

"Brother, don't you feel sorry for you..."

Qin Lang was not forgiving.

But Tian Qiaoer didn't bother to talk to her, so she made a detour...

But right now...

Qin Lang's eyes fell on Han Ding.

In an instant!

The five fingers stretched into claws, and the thunder beats. This is a heavenly skill, and it is a sign of great accomplishment.

【Running Thunder Hand】!
The purpose of Qin Lang's trip is the Son of Perfection! !
aside.

The elder following him exclaimed, "Be careful!"

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Han Ding's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage that had moved several meters away.

Looking at Qin Lang coldly.

"Eh? What an amazing reaction!"

Qin Lang showed surprise.

"boom!"

He stretched out his palm again. This time, he stood where he was, and a huge suction force was produced, which turned into a grid and covered Han Ding and others with great power.

The goal is twenty Perfect Sons!

Immediately!

In the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.

In an instant, everyone was enveloped.

Tian Qiaoer shouted: "Qin Lang... you passed!"

"Hahaha...Junior Sister Qiaoer just looks at it!!"

Say it.

There was wind under his feet, and he flashed towards Han Ding's position.

Like an arc!
The disciples on Qi Tianfeng all looked sideways, and no one stopped them, with gloating expressions on the corners of their mouths:
"Qin Lang, kid... still can't hold back!!"

"It's normal... After all, the position of the Son of Perfection in the Yuanlong Holy Land has not appeared for a hundred years, and our Young Master Qin... because of this position, it can be regarded as annoyed by the head..."

"You mean...that thing??"

"Pfft! I remember, Qin Lang was stupid and went to Sanxing Cave... In the end, he was blown up by Lord Yuanlong and even lost his clothes!!"

"I can't help it... This is the only son of our sect leader. I'm used to exaggeration... I don't like anyone, let alone the so-called 'Son of Perfection'?"

A disciple who can enter Yuanlong Holy Land.

Which one doesn't have a heart higher than the sky!
Not to mention the son of the master!

For the position of the Son of Perfection, he had been greedy for two years, and was finally thrown into the Samsung Cave by the head!

If you want this kid to suffer, keep your feet on the ground!
I don't know...

After being abused for a while, it got worse.

Elder!
disciple!

Supreme Elder...

Even Master Yuanlong was annoyed by him and shot angrily!

This kid is too perverse!

"You are too weak!!"

"I don't even know...how those old guys value you!!"

Seeing twenty perfect sons, Han Ding was the only one left.

Qin Lang showed an angry expression.

"you are you!"

"Honestly got into the power grid, was tossed by me, and then offered to give me the Son of Perfection!"

"From now on, Qi Tianfeng, you will be the second child...I will be the boss!"

Qin Lang pinched his waist and said.

This scene…

Han Ding couldn't help but think of Mo Qu'er.

How does this little girl compare to Qin Lang? ?
It looks like... not much difference? ?
The original anger...

At this moment it vanishes.

Surprised instead.

Glancing at Qin Lang's luck hint:

【Name-Qin Lang】

[Golden Luck-Emperor Luck Prosperity: Those who get this luck can always save themselves from danger.It is the reincarnation of the great power in ancient times. 】

[Golden Luck-Yuanlong Fuxing: Although this person has a perverted personality, he has the aura of a cloud dragon, and he is blessed with the world. 】

Only these two luck tips?
Han Ding smiled lightly:

'The reincarnation of Almighty? '

'That is to say, this person has the breath of emperor...'

'Fu Xing?This word, used on a person, is enough to see that this person has a deep opportunity...'

"Otherwise... it is impossible to run wild in Yuanlong Holy Land..."

Sudden.

In Han Ding's heart, a perfect script was born again.

There was an undetectable evil smile from the corner of his mouth, and then Yang covered it up and said calmly: "Okay... if you can get three meters closer to my body..."

"I will give you the position of the perfect son."

sound off.

Everyone present, including Qin Lang, was dumbfounded! !

"It's crazy!! How dare you talk to me like Lang??"

"You just stepped into the Holy Land, and you act like this... What do you think of me, Brother Lang!!"

"Brother Lang... Give me a hard lesson on this guy, let him know how long Brother Lang is!!"

There are booing sounds all around.

It made Han Ding's head full of black lines.

This is so...

Is it helping?

It's clear that the problem is not big enough!
Qin Lang's face turned red, and he couldn't help but swear: "NND!! I've been in the world for seventeen years, you are the first person who made me interested!!"

"I feel...you and I have similar personalities, we are the same kind!!"

"..."

Speechless.

Hinton reflected on himself.

When did I become...someone like you? ?
aside.

Tian Qiaoer sighed secretly.

Remember…

The person who bet with Ding Lang like this last time...

The grass on the grave has grown several feet!