Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Yu Qingqian looked at Xieyue who was speaking, and she could naturally feel the disdain in his tone.

No mess.

But she didn't pay much attention to this, maybe because Xie Yue's strength allowed her to despise her?

"Yes, what do you want from me?" Yu Qingqian ignored the provocation in Xie Yue's eyes, lowered her eyes and nodded.

"I heard that your strength is very high, and we want to watch it." As he said this, Xie Yue's eyes flashed with interest, as if he couldn't wait to compete with Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian was stunned. What was this? Do you want to fuck her before the game?

She couldn't help but frown and replied disapprovingly: "This one."

"Xie Yue." He continued without changing his expression.

"Xie Yue." Yu Qingqian struggled with what suffix to give.

"handsome guy."

".Bro."

He was indeed handsome, but it couldn't come out of her mouth. Rainbow farts require extra money.

"Brother Xie Yue, I still have something to do, and this place is not suitable for sparring right now. Besides, we will meet sooner or later in the competition, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to fight again then, right?"

Yu Qingqian nodded vigorously, with the word "sincerity" almost written in her eyes.

At this time, Hu Liena, who had been silent, stepped forward, pulled Xie Yue back, and glared at him before looking at Yu Qingqian.

Hu Liena raised a rare smile that was imperceptible. Although the amplitude was very small, Yu Qingqian with sharp eyes still saw it.

"Yu Qingqian, let's compete in the competition. We want to get to know you first. If possible, maybe we can make friends."

Hu Liena said it bluntly, but Yu Qingqian was not disgusted.

It’s good to make friends. She likes to make friends the most. The more friends she has, the more connections she has and the more connections she has, the more she will earn.

"Okay, let me introduce you formally. My name is Yu Qingqian, from Xianyu Academy." She extended her right hand to Hu Liena.

Hu Liena lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to hold Yu Qingqian. "My name is Hu Liena, from Wuhundian Academy."

Xie Yue lifted her slanted bangs on her forehead and said, "My name is Xie Yue."

"My name is Yan." Yan's eyes were on Hu Liena most of the time. When introducing each other, he only glanced at Yu Qingqian.

After the introduction, the atmosphere fell into awkward silence again.

It didn't matter at first, but something more embarrassing happened.

Originally, they all prepared to leave tacitly, so by coincidence, both parties ended up in the same position every time.

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Silence, wordless silence.

"Let's go first, thank you!" Xie Yue snorted a little irritably, and then said it.

Don't tell me, they are quite polite and know how to say thank you to others, but the tone is not very nice.

Yu Qingqian curled her lips, stared at Xie Yue, and let them go first.

They have a large number of people, and she is a flexible and flexible person, so she doesn't care about Xie Yue, a person who seems to have a brain.

The people of the golden generation naturally returned to Wuhun Palace.

In fact, when they came out this time, Ju Douluo gave them a task, which was to win over Yu Qingqian as much as possible. Although they didn't say it directly, starting from making friends, the rest should fall into place.

To put it bluntly, their idea is to just let things happen. Their Wuhun Hall has no shortage of geniuses.

They went back with this idea in mind. Except for Hu Liena, Ju Douluo gave them a loving roundhouse kick.

Everything is done by oneself. When did one start to just let things happen?

Yu Qingqian did not go back along the narrow road. Before she left, she told Yu Huaijin that she would go out for a walk and return later, so she was not in a hurry now.

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at a downtown area with many pedestrians.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going, talking about all kinds of gossip, including people shopping, hawking, people on the road, and even people looking for news.

The more people you have, the better you can hide your identity.

It was still early, and although it was not meal time, the restaurant was not empty.

Even people who are not soul masters are trying their best to live their lives, and there are many people who are not soul masters in this Wuhun City. They live very well under the protection of this city.

After passing the hotel and about to leave the downtown area, she was attracted by a person.

There were many benches for people to rest on both sides of the street, and on the bench not far to the right of Yu Qingqian, there was a person lying upright.

That's right, straight.

It was rare for her to see someone sleeping so well, with a sense of peace that they would be buried in the next second.

Ugh--

Yu Qingqian shook her head enviously. Young people are just good, so they fell asleep.

Out of curiosity, she took a special look at the man as she passed by.

You wouldn't know it if you didn't take a look, but you would be shocked if you take a look.

This face, this body, this waist, these legs, these are fucking Qing Ling!

Yu Qingqian suspected that she had seen it wrong, so she rubbed her eyes and moved closer.

I rely on white hair!

Oh, it’s true!

However, no matter when he got his hair short, he was no longer as fairy-like as before.

Also, does this guy have a habit of sleeping on the streets instead of staying in hotels?

She remembered that Qing Ling was quite rich, and he couldn't be reduced to sleeping on the street, right?

She had previously suspected that the one who stole her luck might be Qing Ling. After all, with her long white hair, it was hard to imagine.

But the person in front of her was a short-haired guy, and it hadn't been long since she met the luck thief. He couldn't go out of his way to get a haircut and meet her by chance, right?

It shouldn't be that outrageous.

The young man on the recliner felt a shadow falling on his face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Qingqian watched the eyelashes that were like small fans rising slowly, and then met a pair of unfocused eyes.

Qing Ling:.What?

Yu Qingqian: What do you mean?

Yu Qingqian straightened up suddenly, smiled awkwardly, and greeted the person who sat up: "Long time no see, Qing Ling, but why are you lying here?"

The light in Qing Ling's eyes gathered. He glanced at the person in front of him, nodded and replied, "Qingqian, long time no see. I'm lying here to bask in the sun."

"Oh, that's it." Yu Qingqian touched her nose.

People are doing photosynthesis here, and she is blocking their sunlight.

Also, for such a rich person, his behavior is naturally unusual.

"By the way, what brings you to Wuhun City? I see that you have been in the Tiandou Empire before." Yu Qingqian asked the doubts in his heart.

She still had some doubts about Qingluan's true identity.

Qing Ling rubbed her frizzy short hair and said with a gentle smile, "I'm here to find someone, a friend of mine. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we wanted to get together."

Yu Qingqian was dubious, and she could make friends out of nothing.

"I see."

"What about you?" Qing Ling looked at Yu Qingqian with a burning gaze, which made her feel so uncomfortable that she subconsciously ignored the sense of disobedience.

"Our college also participated in the elite competition of the continent's advanced soul master colleges."

She took advantage of the situation and sat next to Qing Ling.