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Chapter 470 Rebirth
The mere Yun family can't have any influence on her, but she probably doesn't want to see him.

"Oh. Seventh Junior Brother thinks so." Zhou Danqing snapped his fan shut, and looked up and down with great interest at the Junior Brother who was so indifferent to others that he was single until now: "Is this enlightenment?"

Recently, when two souls are fused, can they appreciate the love between men and women?
"She has this ability." Qing Huan's dark eyes were full of chilling affection, and his pale and strong fingers tightened the handle of the long knife: "She will be the second Mohist God of War."

The second one is a strong man who can single-handedly challenge the three chiefs of the Three Great Halls of the Great Desolation and make the Three Great Desolate Palaces fearful!
"what!"

It seems that I can't marry her sooner.

Ignoring the senior brother who was astonished by such a high evaluation, Qinghuan thought to himself, the handle of the long knife at his waist creaked, almost being crushed by the master.

If the former name of the God of War was to add the concubine of the young prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty, it would probably force her to kill her husband with a whip and make him appear in front of the world in a state of embarrassment.

He admitted that he had selfish intentions, but if he couldn't get her, he just wanted to get a small name.

A name is enough, even if he will pay for it, even so.

The main hall of the Great Desolation was formed by the condensation of the endless void in this space. It was poured and polished by the chief of the three halls at that time with a steady stream of spiritual power within a thousand years, and this became the so-called impeccable defense of the Great Desolation.

Not to mention the injury, even if he slashed down with the sword, the strong force would be swallowed up instantly. He still has lingering fears and deep curiosity about the power of that whip.

Qing Huan narrowed his eyes, feeling cold suddenly, let go of the handle of the knife and took a sip of tea, only then suppressed the strong desire to destroy in his heart.

"The God of War of the Mohist family is an unrepeatable glory." Zhou Danqing frowned, and replied seriously: "Even if the second young lady of the Yun family has such abilities, she will not become the second God of War of the Mohist family."

After thinking about it for a moment, Qing Huan nodded in agreement with the words. There was imperceptible pride on his sharp-edged side face, and a rare smile flashed in his dark eyes.

The perennial coldness between her eyebrows dissipated, and a warm expression quietly emerged. She was originally the God of War of the Mohist family, so how could she be the second one with such an unrepeatable glory.

That again, qualifies as a second God of War!
Zhou Danqing laughed, it was the first time he saw such a handsome seventh junior brother, before, he was either cold or like a god who didn't know where he came from, and he shuddered at a glance.The violence covered up his peerless appearance, scaring countless little girls to cry.

Now it's all right, if the second young lady of the Yun family is like this, I'm afraid I don't know how many different bees and butterflies I will call.

Not to mention the saintess in the Canghaizong who has been obsessed with it for a long time, I am afraid that the little princess of the Mermaid Clan who was frightened into nightmares after only saying a word will have to muster up the courage to propose marriage.

Knowing that the senior brother smiled warmly, he didn't have any good intentions.Qing Huan crushed the empty teacup in his hand, the air was overflowing, and he cast a warning glance at his senior brother.

The not-so-clean tabletop was covered with a thin layer of ice in an instant, glowing with a cold blue light, and one could tell that it was very cold.

Zhou Danqing coughed lightly, and shut his mouth obediently.

Mo Yue, who was taking a nap in the sedan chair, suddenly opened her eyes, lifted a corner of the small curtain of the sedan chair, and glanced at the upper pavilion of the restaurant with her sharp peach blossom eyes.

(End of this chapter)