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Chapter 343
At the same time, Shen Qingqing entered Tianyuanzong as in her previous life and became the suzerain's young disciple.

However, she no longer has any sense of belonging to the sect. She is filled with resentment in her heart, while using her status as a disciple of the sect leader to plan benefits for herself.

Because she has lived a lifetime longer than others, she knows many treasures that have not yet been born.

Then go ahead and take things for yourself.

She is very talented, and after reviving her first life, her level flew up like a rocket, and she soon became the most talented young generation in the sect.

Many disciples have been fascinated by her for a long time and set her as their goal.

Shen Qingqing sneered, that's right, this is a group of grasshoppers, when they saw that she was well, they came up to her, and when they saw that Shen Jianjun was powerful, they knelt down and licked her.

Bitches, bitches, all bitches!

Shen gently closed his eyes, frantically improving his cultivation.

The sect leader was greatly relieved that his young disciple was so motivated, and as soon as he was happy, he gave the Shen family the mining rights of a low-level mine.

Family leader Shen was ecstatic after being surprised. This daughter was not raised in vain!
He went to the mother's courtyard overnight to chat with Mrs. Shen about the family affairs.

"Shen Jianjun has already entered the sect, and confronted Shen Qingqing." The system that had been pretending to be dead suddenly appeared today.

"Oh?"

Putting down the crossed Erlang legs, Chang Ning flicked the hem of his elastic clothes, stood up and walked to the window. The river was surging and the mist was vast.

"It seems that I am going to transfer to Tianyuan Sect." He said.

Zhongyuan revealed ruthlessly: "You haven't reached the level of cultivation yet, so you can't beat Zhenjun Qiyun."

Chang Ning stretched out his palm, and clenched it tightly, unable to see the expression in his eyes: "No problem."

Zhongyuan:? ? ?What's the meaning?Don’t you know how much you weigh?

It was dawn at this time, Chang Ning turned around and opened the door of the cabin, and there was a girl in white standing on the deck, her loose robe fluttered, and her ankle-length hair was scattered behind her.

Like the snow lotus on the mountain, high and lonely.

He sighed, took out a cloak from the storage ring, walked over to her, and put it on her body: "Didn't you sleep all night?"

"Mr. Shen?" The girl turned her face, her cold white eyes softening instantly.

Chang Ning hummed, and stood beside her, looking at the misty river, with a handsome profile.

"I'm going to Tianyuanzong after dawn. I don't know where the saint will go?" He asked.

"You want to leave?" The girl was stunned.

Xihe turned his face and leaned on the railing with his slender body, with a smile in his clear eyes: "I have been harassing the saint for many days. I am afraid that if I don't leave, your maid will tear me up and swallow me."

"She dares!"

The girl reprimanded her, and stepped forward to grab his sleeve anxiously: "With me, you can do whatever you want, and if you find them uncomfortable, send them away."

She looked at Changning cautiously and expectantly: "If you want to go to Tianyuan Sect, can we go together?"

She has the attitude of a little daughter who is reluctant to leave her lover.

Why are you so stupid?All thoughts are on the face.

Chang Ning twirled his fingers, narrowed his eyes, and smiled meaningfully: "The saint followed Shen so ambiguously, but..."

He suddenly stepped forward and clasped the girl's slender waist, with a warm voice beside her ear: "Is your heart tied to me?"

!!!

The girl subconsciously widened her eyes,

Changning lowered his eyelids and hooked his fingers on the veil on her face: "Maybe you can take it off?"

As he spoke, he was about to take it off.

"Don't!" The saint took his hand.

The girl blushed and looked away, her voice was barely audible: "This handkerchief... only the husband can take it off."

"Oh."

Raising his eyebrows, Chang Ning put down his hand, let go of the girl and took a step back, nonchalantly said: "That's fine."

He stretched himself out, and yawned big without any image: "The wind on the river is cold, the saint should go back to the house." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

(End of this chapter)