Feng Qing
Chapter 219 Waiting
Qing Xuan didn't move, and the people around him didn't dare to move, they all looked up at a group of people in mid-air falling in the courtyard.
Qing Xuan still looked lazy, and the contemptuous and unscrupulous eyes on the other side did not attract his attention at all.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if the people who came before him were not human beings, but just a breeze blowing in the air, but this 'breeze' had a little smell that he hated.
"Too smoky." Qing Xuan's lips parted slightly, although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew what he said.
The group of people on the opposite side were not fools, they knew from the expressions of everyone that Qing Xuan was talking about them.
"Master Pandu, is this how you treat guests?" The leader, Di Wuqing, was also the only woman in the group.
Qing Xuan frowned slightly, opened his eyes reluctantly, looked at the speaker coldly, and propped his chin again.
"A girl's gift for being a guest is to force her way in?"
"Why did this holy girl force her way in?"
"But the world lord's way of hospitality is like this, and there is no gentleman's etiquette, staring at this saint like this." The woman's fingers brushed her lips, and the corners of her lips were smiling, lusciously enticing .
Qing Xuan smiled lightly, looked at the woman like a fool, and shook his head lightly, the people around him looked at Di Wuqing and didn't know how to express their current mood.
To be honest, although this woman is beautiful, she is not as good as one-tenth of the person sitting here, and I don't know where her self-confidence comes from. Is the Lord/June coveting his beauty?
Not to mention Jun Shang's appearance, even his woman is not as good as him, Yi turned her head and didn't want to look at it, let alone let people see his expression at the moment, after working hard for a while, Yi turned her head with a cold face.
His abnormality, although Di Wuqing was angry, still noticed a trace of stiffness on his face, and her face became even uglier.
Did Di Wuqing just want to open his mouth to say something?Qing Xuan said coldly: "Don't talk about the scene, what are you guys doing here, I don't need to clarify."
"Choose what!" Yao was originally hot-tempered. From the moment he saw the other party, he had been enduring the urge to raise the knife. At this time Qing Xuan said, he couldn't help it, "They all hit Lao Tzu's door!" It’s here, what else to choose, let’s make a call first.”
After finishing speaking, Yao raised his sword and went up without giving the other party a chance to react. Two people have already died under his sword.
Even though it was just a few lowly cultivation disciples, she killed the disciples she brought with her in front of Di Wuqing's eyes.
"How dare a mere monster wait for the face of this saint to kill my disciple from the fairy world!" Di Wuqing was furious, and caring about Dichen's plan, she endured it for life.
She endured it, waiting for the opportunity, but Yao didn't want to bear it, and couldn't bear it.Often at such times, what Qing Xuan dislikes the most is mother-in-law and mother, and his hot temper is also nurtured by Qing Xuan's pampering.
"A mere monster?" Yao's eyebrows turned cold, the light of the sword in his hand flickered, and it split into dozens of sharp swords, flying towards Di Wuqing's group like a meteor shower. "This deity has cultivated for 3000 years, just a monster?"
Yao sneered, he was only talking about the time when he met Qing Xuan, as for the time when he didn't meet?Hehe, it is necessary for him to tell this ignorant and arrogant woman!
The age Yao said made the corners of Qing Xuan and Yidu's mouths twitch.
Yi: Old things still pretend to be tender.
Qing Xuan: You really have never had a face.
Everyone: It turns out that the contract beast of the world lord has cultivated for so many years, isn't it called a divine beast?
No, even divine beasts are not worthy of their world masters.
Everyone had different thoughts, and the eyes they looked at Yao were even hotter, which made Yao very useful, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce.
"Do you know what young master likes to do most?" Yao's mouth slightly curled up, and before Di Wuqing could speak, Yao said first: "My young master, my favorite thing is to beat women, just like you, An arrogant and shameless woman."
"With your ugly appearance, I feel that my eyes are polluted and can't be washed clean after taking a second look. How can you compare yourself with the master?"
"Damn!" Yao turned his head and broke a mouthful of phlegm, retched for a while, and raised his sword with disgust and disgust on his face, "As long as you look like this, the master is better than you... No, you are not at all. You can't compare with the master."
Yao kept moving his hands, and his mouth was still twittering, "Look at you, the front is not protruding, the back is not upturned, your legs are bigger than a tree stump, your waist is like a bucket, and your face is like a pig's head. You can't tell that you are a woman from the beginning to the end. It's really disgusting." .”
"Look at your white clothes. If you know what kind of gods you are, if you don't know, you will think you are going to a funeral."
"Look at those people behind you, they look like ducks and pigs surrounding a sow, their eyes are like wolves and tigers, tsk tsk tsk~" Those little eyes really make people die of anger.
Di Wuqing is not a fool either, Yao is definitely doing this to irritate her, but she thinks too much, Yao didn't mean to irritate her, but he thinks that this can calm down the murderous anger in his heart, so as not to beat people up. If Qing Xuan died, no one would torture him, and he would be the one who was unlucky.
For his own sake, he still endured his anger.
Yao was absent-minded, Di Wuqing seemed to have felt a huge insult, and was extremely angry. The speed of the sword was much faster than before, and it still did not pose much threat to Yao, but it aroused Yao's determination to win.
After all, not long after he regained his strength, he turned out to be living dead because of a large-scale crime.
No, it's not the living dead, it's just a corpse, more precisely, these are just corpse puppets, from a living person to a living corpse, to a puppet in the hands of the manipulator behind it.
How many people did such a huge number of puppets kill?
Qing Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists, telling himself all the time, now is not the time to do something, at least let Di Chen come out in person, otherwise...
Qing Xuan closed his eyes, and Su Feng came to him without a trace and covered his hands. Qing Xuan opened his eyes in surprise and saw that there was a hand on the armrest that was a little bigger than his own. The corners of the lips are slightly raised.
Taking a deep breath to dissipate the resentment in his heart, it was because he was thinking about it, and it was because he didn't think clearly enough that he got into a dead end.
"Yao, it's useless, leaving two people to take her back." Qing Xuan resumed his lazy look, and said again: "After all, she is a saint. A saint in the fairy world cannot let her die in my house."
The corners of Qing Xuan's mouth were raised from beginning to end, when Di Wuqing was about to speak, Qing Xuan gave Di Wuqing a contemptuous look, and said something that made her vomit blood.
"unlucky!"
Di Wuqing glared at Qing Xuan angrily, and Qing Xuan pulled the hand covering her own, "A mere saint, dare to yell at me, just these two points are enough to kill you ten thousand times."
Qing Xuan still looked lazy, and the contemptuous and unscrupulous eyes on the other side did not attract his attention at all.
He closed his eyes slightly, as if the people who came before him were not human beings, but just a breeze blowing in the air, but this 'breeze' had a little smell that he hated.
"Too smoky." Qing Xuan's lips parted slightly, although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew what he said.
The group of people on the opposite side were not fools, they knew from the expressions of everyone that Qing Xuan was talking about them.
"Master Pandu, is this how you treat guests?" The leader, Di Wuqing, was also the only woman in the group.
Qing Xuan frowned slightly, opened his eyes reluctantly, looked at the speaker coldly, and propped his chin again.
"A girl's gift for being a guest is to force her way in?"
"Why did this holy girl force her way in?"
"But the world lord's way of hospitality is like this, and there is no gentleman's etiquette, staring at this saint like this." The woman's fingers brushed her lips, and the corners of her lips were smiling, lusciously enticing .
Qing Xuan smiled lightly, looked at the woman like a fool, and shook his head lightly, the people around him looked at Di Wuqing and didn't know how to express their current mood.
To be honest, although this woman is beautiful, she is not as good as one-tenth of the person sitting here, and I don't know where her self-confidence comes from. Is the Lord/June coveting his beauty?
Not to mention Jun Shang's appearance, even his woman is not as good as him, Yi turned her head and didn't want to look at it, let alone let people see his expression at the moment, after working hard for a while, Yi turned her head with a cold face.
His abnormality, although Di Wuqing was angry, still noticed a trace of stiffness on his face, and her face became even uglier.
Did Di Wuqing just want to open his mouth to say something?Qing Xuan said coldly: "Don't talk about the scene, what are you guys doing here, I don't need to clarify."
"Choose what!" Yao was originally hot-tempered. From the moment he saw the other party, he had been enduring the urge to raise the knife. At this time Qing Xuan said, he couldn't help it, "They all hit Lao Tzu's door!" It’s here, what else to choose, let’s make a call first.”
After finishing speaking, Yao raised his sword and went up without giving the other party a chance to react. Two people have already died under his sword.
Even though it was just a few lowly cultivation disciples, she killed the disciples she brought with her in front of Di Wuqing's eyes.
"How dare a mere monster wait for the face of this saint to kill my disciple from the fairy world!" Di Wuqing was furious, and caring about Dichen's plan, she endured it for life.
She endured it, waiting for the opportunity, but Yao didn't want to bear it, and couldn't bear it.Often at such times, what Qing Xuan dislikes the most is mother-in-law and mother, and his hot temper is also nurtured by Qing Xuan's pampering.
"A mere monster?" Yao's eyebrows turned cold, the light of the sword in his hand flickered, and it split into dozens of sharp swords, flying towards Di Wuqing's group like a meteor shower. "This deity has cultivated for 3000 years, just a monster?"
Yao sneered, he was only talking about the time when he met Qing Xuan, as for the time when he didn't meet?Hehe, it is necessary for him to tell this ignorant and arrogant woman!
The age Yao said made the corners of Qing Xuan and Yidu's mouths twitch.
Yi: Old things still pretend to be tender.
Qing Xuan: You really have never had a face.
Everyone: It turns out that the contract beast of the world lord has cultivated for so many years, isn't it called a divine beast?
No, even divine beasts are not worthy of their world masters.
Everyone had different thoughts, and the eyes they looked at Yao were even hotter, which made Yao very useful, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce.
"Do you know what young master likes to do most?" Yao's mouth slightly curled up, and before Di Wuqing could speak, Yao said first: "My young master, my favorite thing is to beat women, just like you, An arrogant and shameless woman."
"With your ugly appearance, I feel that my eyes are polluted and can't be washed clean after taking a second look. How can you compare yourself with the master?"
"Damn!" Yao turned his head and broke a mouthful of phlegm, retched for a while, and raised his sword with disgust and disgust on his face, "As long as you look like this, the master is better than you... No, you are not at all. You can't compare with the master."
Yao kept moving his hands, and his mouth was still twittering, "Look at you, the front is not protruding, the back is not upturned, your legs are bigger than a tree stump, your waist is like a bucket, and your face is like a pig's head. You can't tell that you are a woman from the beginning to the end. It's really disgusting." .”
"Look at your white clothes. If you know what kind of gods you are, if you don't know, you will think you are going to a funeral."
"Look at those people behind you, they look like ducks and pigs surrounding a sow, their eyes are like wolves and tigers, tsk tsk tsk~" Those little eyes really make people die of anger.
Di Wuqing is not a fool either, Yao is definitely doing this to irritate her, but she thinks too much, Yao didn't mean to irritate her, but he thinks that this can calm down the murderous anger in his heart, so as not to beat people up. If Qing Xuan died, no one would torture him, and he would be the one who was unlucky.
For his own sake, he still endured his anger.
Yao was absent-minded, Di Wuqing seemed to have felt a huge insult, and was extremely angry. The speed of the sword was much faster than before, and it still did not pose much threat to Yao, but it aroused Yao's determination to win.
After all, not long after he regained his strength, he turned out to be living dead because of a large-scale crime.
No, it's not the living dead, it's just a corpse, more precisely, these are just corpse puppets, from a living person to a living corpse, to a puppet in the hands of the manipulator behind it.
How many people did such a huge number of puppets kill?
Qing Xuan couldn't help clenching his fists, telling himself all the time, now is not the time to do something, at least let Di Chen come out in person, otherwise...
Qing Xuan closed his eyes, and Su Feng came to him without a trace and covered his hands. Qing Xuan opened his eyes in surprise and saw that there was a hand on the armrest that was a little bigger than his own. The corners of the lips are slightly raised.
Taking a deep breath to dissipate the resentment in his heart, it was because he was thinking about it, and it was because he didn't think clearly enough that he got into a dead end.
"Yao, it's useless, leaving two people to take her back." Qing Xuan resumed his lazy look, and said again: "After all, she is a saint. A saint in the fairy world cannot let her die in my house."
The corners of Qing Xuan's mouth were raised from beginning to end, when Di Wuqing was about to speak, Qing Xuan gave Di Wuqing a contemptuous look, and said something that made her vomit blood.
"unlucky!"
Di Wuqing glared at Qing Xuan angrily, and Qing Xuan pulled the hand covering her own, "A mere saint, dare to yell at me, just these two points are enough to kill you ten thousand times."
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