Deity of the Emperor

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When the words came out, the hall was quiet.

"What do you say?" Le Yue's pretty face is covered with frost.

"I said let you roll."

Qin Chen said: "What do I buy, what to do, what to do with you? Good intentions as a liver and lungs? Are you kind, do you not know?"

"you……"

Le Yueer is angry at the moment, panting, looking at the burning engine, can not help but change the words of the road: "burning the engine, you look at this kid, so bully me?"

The burning engine brows at this moment and looks at Qin Chen.

"This son, I am also a kindhearted person. If you talk like this, you will lose your body. So, you apologize to Miss Le, even if it is revealed!"

"apologize?"

Qin Chen smiled and said: "You are not afraid that your brain is broken. It has nothing to do with you. You have to come up to find you. Would you like me to apologize?"

When I heard Qin Chen’s words, Jian Xiaoming was embarrassed.

It seems that this Qin dust is also a thorn.

However, he also hopes that Qin Chen can rescue his grandfather, that is, pull the Qin Qin clothes corner, whisper: "Incinerated and Lejia, in Gan Ning City, second to none, second only to the Gansu City Government House."

"And, when Ganjia helped the South Yanjiang Kingdom solve the crisis, the two patriarchs of the Burning House and the Lejia, at that time, they were the two leaders of Ganjia..."

"Our swordsman, at that time, has not yet entered Gan Ningcheng, so offending the two, in Gan Ning City, it is difficult to stand on..."

When he heard Jian Xiaoming say this, Qin Chen nodded: "Oh!"

Oh!

Oh?

Jian Xiaoming looked at Qin Chen, and his face was wrong.

This guy, did you understand or didn't understand?

"Qin Gongzi, let's go first!" Jian Xiaoming took Qin Chen and wanted to leave.

Don't worry if Qin Chen doesn't understand, let's take this guy away and talk about it.

Otherwise, it will provoke the music and the family, and there is no good fruit to eat.

Both the burning engine and the Le Yueer are the two core disciples. It is not worthwhile to have contradictions.

"stop!"

The burning engine saw the two people want to go, and suddenly understood that these two guys were afraid.

"If you want to go, this son will be very kind today. You will lose this sword to Miss Le, and this will be finished, otherwise..."

After the burning of the body, several people immediately rushed up.

"So good sword, pay you?" Qin dust shook his head and said: "say it again, roll!"

"you wanna die!"

I didn't expect Qin Chen to be completely ignorant of life and death, burning his face with a cold, stepping out and palms out.

"court death!"

Shen Wenxuan moved at this moment.

He was the arrogant son of Shen Jiatian, and his skills were not bad.

Now at the age of twenty, the three places that arrive at the place are three, although they are not as good as Ling Xiaofei, Ye Qing and Yun Shuanger, but they are not bad.

Step by step, Shen Wenxuan breathed out.

"Ground martial arts!"

This time, a few people are dumbfounded.

boom……

A face-to-face, banging, the burning engine only felt the arm lost its feeling, and a slamming sound, Shen Wenxuan directly punched and smashed his arm.

In the hall, there was a **** flow.

Shen Wenxuan's face is unchanged.

During this time, he did not follow Qin Chen in vain.

I found out the temperament of Qin Chen, and now he knows what to do.

The burning engine is mourning again and again, and Le Yue is dumbfounded. Jian Xiaoming is even more dumbfounded.

Jian Xiaoming jumped at the eyelids at this moment, and did not dare to move.

The land of the world!

His father is only one of the most important places in the world. In this city of Gan Ning, he is already a top expert.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wenxuan’s shot was also a real place, and it was also a powerful five-pronged master.

It’s a wicked door.

The most important thing is that these days of pride, willing to worship under Qin Chen as a disciple.

This Qin dust, is it a high person?

Is it from the land of nine secluded, the second ancestor of the powerful Zongmen?

"Go!"

Qin Chen’s face is calm at this moment.

Le Yueer has long been scared, and dare to stop.

Jian Xiaoming followed Qin Chen and hurried away.

"Incinerate, how are you?" Le Yueer was frightened and disappointed.

"Go, go tell my father, Jian Xiaoming took me off, this hatred is not reported, this life is uneasy."

Burning his face with waxy white, he said: "This time, the swordsman, I must let him finish."

On the other hand, Jian Xiaoming walked on the street, swallowed and spit, and did not dare to speak for a while.

"What do you want to say, let's talk!"

"Qin Duke, let me tell you, this musician and the family, relying on the owner of Gan Ningcheng, Gan Jia, and Gan Jia, who had great enthusiasm for the South Yanjiang, and the relationship with the Nanyan royal family. ""

"This is also why, they have repeatedly bullied my swordsman, my swordsman can only be humiliated."

Jian Xiaoming smiled bitterly.

"Why didn't your swordsman move?"

"Moving?"

Jian Xiaoming once again said helplessly: "My swordsman is all the way from the nine quiet land, moved to this southern Yanjiang country. It is said that my sword house was also a large gate. Later, I was forced to leave Jiuyou, set up the country, and then The country is shattered..."

"Relocation... I’m afraid that the swordsman will be destroyed, it’s not far away!”

When I heard this, Qin Chen browed.

The three of them, slowly moving forward, came to the sword house.

Outside the gates of the Sword House, the two figures stand and the door is quite dazzling.

Although Gan Ning City is only a city with a population of one million, it is a lot higher than Lingyun City.

"Ming Gongzi!"

The guard saw Jian Xiaoming and respected the ceremony.

"What about me?"

"The patriarch is in the government. I heard that the old man is not very good today. The master and several old people are waiting quietly."

Upon hearing this, Jian Xiaoming’s face changed and he hurried into the house.

Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan kept up.

Going through the front hall, I came to the backyard and saw a large group of people outside the courtyard.

"grandfather!"

Jian Xiaoming rushed into the inner court.

In that courtyard, a figure was wearing a gray coat at this moment, his face was bleak, slightly pale, and seemed to be greatly hurt.

"Hey, how about Grandpa?"

Jian Xiaoming hurried.

"Your grandfather, he...heavier, I am afraid..."

"No, no!" Jian Xiaoming hurriedly said: "Father, this is Qin Chen Qin Gongzi, Shen Wenxuan Shen Gongzi, Shen Gongzi is a five-pronged master, he must have a solution."

The middle-aged man looked at Shen Wenxuan and Qin Chen, a slight glimpse.

"Under the sword!"

"The sword is good!" Shen Wenxuan arched his hand at this moment and smiled.

Oops...

At the moment, with a bang, the door in the courtyard was opened.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out at the moment and was proud of his appearance.

"Master Deer! Deer Master, how is my father?" Jian Cangsong hurried at the moment.

"This seat is already doing its best, but unfortunately, the old patriarch of the sword has been intensified, and I am afraid that it will not last today..."

"Lu Hantian, are you not a five-pronged spirit teacher? You didn't say that, my grandfather will be able to heal?" Jian Xiaoming's eyes were red and he couldn't help but drink.

"Xiao Ming, not rude!"

Jian Cangsong sighed and said: "Even the deer master even if it is a five-pronged master, it may not be 100% grasped. Dan is a life-saving person. Deer Master does not want to see your grandfather accident."

"Humph!"

Jian Xiaoming snorted and looked at Qin Chen and Shen Wenxuan. He suddenly said: "Master Shen, I am tired of seeing you for my grandfather, I beg you!" Jian Xiaoming’s words fell, and he slammed into the ground.