Chapter [-] Eleven appears!

Seeing the sacred bird Suzaku, the Red Flame Saint Goddess looked a little frightened.

Suzaku, Flame Supreme!

There is no flame under the sky more terrifying than Suzaku's divine fire.

"You, you actually learned the Suzaku Divine Technique?!"

The supreme immortal method of the Fire Tribe, Suzaku!

Yu Yiqing waved her hands gently, and her flames turned into countless tentacles and extended out.

Then, the flames burned the flames, and an extremely magnificent scene appeared.

The whole sky is fiery red!

"Saint? What kind of shit."

Yu Yiqing sneered, then smacked a palm, and a large amount of flames engulfed the fire lotus cage that trapped Qin Yang.

In an instant, the cage was broken and the entire Fire Lotus Cage was burned to the ground!

Qin Yang was still calm, but a little bit disgraced.

He looked up at Yu Yiqing, with a hint of surprise in his eyes!

Eleven is indeed a stunning beauty!

Yu Yiqing glanced at Qin Yang, then snorted softly, then raised his hand lightly, and countless flames turned into a huge burning man.

The burning man was like a god of war, slapping down his burning fist violently!

The Scarlet Flame Saint quickly moved to attack, but her flames were nothing to be afraid of in front of Yu Yiqing.

boom!

The fire of the Red Flame Saint was directly crushed and extinguished instantly.

Then, Yu Yiqing made a bold move, and a huge red bird swooped down.

"Ugh!"

At this time, a sigh sounded in the void.

"Princess Eleven, do you think you must be so hostile to the people of Chiyan Mountain?"

A handsome man with a face as white as jade, wearing a long robe, tore open the space and descended.

He waved his hand casually, and the divine light fell down, turning into a huge glass barrier.

The sacred bird Flame Suzaku hit the transparent barrier hard, but failed to break through it at all. Instead, it directly broke into flames.

Yu Yiqing said coldly: "I hate you people from Chiyan Mountain the most."

The man pondered: "Is it because the Fire Emperor wants you to marry me?"

"Princess Eleven, the marriage between Red Flame Mountain and the Fire Tribe is the best thing. It is the best choice for both families."

"Why do you have to be so upset about such a trivial matter?"

"Even if you and I get married, it's just a formality. You can continue to do your things and I won't interfere with you."

Yu Yiqing sneered and said: "Stop farting, you can deceive others by saying this, but don't deceive yourself!"

"I, Yu Yiqing, will not invest in the major events of my life. I am a layman, and I still long for a love that I can trust."

Hearing this, Saint Son of Red Flame said quietly: "Is the love you are talking about Qin Yang?"

Yu Yiqing said indifferently: "Bullshit, I haven't met you yet. Who told you it was Qin Yang?"

The Holy Son of Red Flame said calmly: "Isn't it Qin Yang? You know very well that in the world, the only one who interests you is Qin Yang, right?"

After saying that, his eyes fell on Qin Yang.

"Team Leader Qin, this is our first meeting."

Qin Yang said calmly: "Who are you?"

"The Holy Son of Red Flame, my real name is 'Yan Jin'."

"This woman injured my friend. Do you want to help seek justice, or do you want me to go into Red Flame Mountain and slap you in the face one day?"

When the Scarlet Flame Saint heard this, she immediately became twisted and furious: "Bitch, if Yu Yiqing hadn't suddenly come out to help you, you would have died under my flames!"

Qin Yang smiled: "Yes, but I'm still alive, right?"

"This is my life, I have my life, and you have yours too!"

"I just don't know who will go in the direction of destruction, your life or mine."

Saint Son of Red Flame's eyes were slightly cold and he said indifferently: "You are too arrogant."

boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly filled the air, and as the loud rumbling noise spread, Qin Yang felt a powerful aura surrounding him.

This is a threat from the Son!

Seeing this, Yu Yiqing swung her red skirt and blocked Qin Yang.

"You are the one who is arrogant, right?"

A Suzaku cry sounded, and the flames swept over and turned into three huge flaming Suzakus.

Surrounded by three Suzakus, Saint Son of Red Flame narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Qin Yang, as the number one genius in Great Xia, do you only dare to hide behind women?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "It feels so good to have someone to rely on, why should I have trouble with myself?"

"Oh, I see. You are jealous of me. You like Eleven. So when you see Eleven protecting me like this, you are actually going to explode?"

Yu Yiqing turned around and glared: "Be careful what you say. Does a guy like him have the right to like me?"

Qin Yang quickly corrected him: "You're right, what the princess said is the truth!"

"What a bullshit saint, he just picked out a decent piece of trash from a bunch of trash and used it as a good product!"

"Our noble Fire Tribe princess is the proud daughter of heaven, not something these cats and dogs can reach."

Yu Yiqing snorted: "That's pretty much it!"

The eyes of the Holy Son of Red Flame were full of murderous intent. Immediately, he pointed his fingers like swords, and flames gathered together, forming a huge flaming sword blade above his head.

"go with!"

The Holy Son of Red Flame scolded, the sword blade shot out, and in an instant he was in front of several people.

Yu Yiqing sneered again and again, and a sacred bird, the Suzaku, fluttered its wings and rushed out to meet the assassinating sword.

A loud cracking sound spread, and the sacred bird Suzaku showed its terrifying body. The flames all over its body evaporated the sword blade into white mist.

"Keke... can you do it, little dog?"

Yu Yiqing covered her mouth and chuckled, full of ridicule.

The Holy Son of Red Flame glanced at her indifferently, then turned around and left with his junior sister who was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Princess Eleven, Qin Yang needs something to detoxify. Only I, Chiyan Mountain, have this stuff."

"If you have the ability, come to my Red Flame Mountain to snatch it! Otherwise, Qin Yang will never be able to recover his immortal power in this life!"

When Yu Yiqing heard this, her smile suddenly disappeared, and then she raised her hand with a hint of frost.

The flames formed a long bow, and the other flames condensed into an arrow.

In an instant, Yu Yiqing opened the long bow and fired the arrow in his hand!

The Holy Son of Red Flame turned around and punched, and the flames were like dragons, swallowing up the arrow.

Then, the power of flames from both sides disappeared at the same time.

Yu Yiqing looked at the direction they were leaving coldly.

Then he turned around and looked at Qin Yang: "It's so useless. Don't you know how to make a move?"

Originally she didn't want to show up so early.

But Qin Yang couldn't resist that bitch, so she had no choice but to show up in advance.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Princess Eleven, do you think they allow me to make plans later?"

"If I don't come, this Chen Xinghan will die. Once Chen Xinghan dies, the aristocratic families in Kyoto will have an excuse to criticize me."

"Do you know how much criticism I will face by then?"

Yu Yiqing said disdainfully: "I hate you people who are calculating things."

Qin Yang shook his head, how could he not hate it?

It’s just that when people live here, there is no way to avoid it!

If he wants to avoid these calculations, he must either surrender and integrate into Tianshu!

Either he becomes stronger and can rival Chen Changsheng!

"Go down and sit down."

The rain fell lightly on the martial arts club.

Neither she nor Qin Yang thought there was anything strange about the encounter at this moment.

But Shen Qingqing, she has been staring at Yu Yiqing frequently.

The frustration in my heart became even stronger.

strength? Not as good as others.

background? Not as good as others.

appearance? It seems like I can barely fight...

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