Nine Realms God Emperor

Chapter 67: Famous Spirit Martial City

Soon, the name of Ye Xiu spread in Lingwu City.

“What kind of person are you?”

On the roof, Lin Qingcheng put his own black card away, holding the round chin in both hands, quietly watching Ye Xiu’s back, he was a little stunned.

She had never seen a person so contradictory.

On the one hand it is fierce and decisive, on the other it is tender and tender.

But thinking about it carefully, he can’t use contradiction to describe it, but simple.

Because his acting style is indeed very simple, it can be summarized in four words with grievances and grievances.

He never talks nonsense when dealing with enemies, never noisy when he can do things, never let go of those who can kill, and is simply outrageous.

He treats his friends with dignity, and this can be seen from his care for a lot of money.

But if he is simple, he is surprisingly complicated.

One thing can obviously be solved easily, such as today’s incident, but it is a one-sentence matter.

But he chose to fight hard, risking his life to smash the enemy to the end.

Although I won this time, what about next time? What if you run into a stronger master?

Shouldn’t you be more sleek?

This is completely different from the education she received, and even runs counter to it in many places.

But as soon as he appeared, Own’s eyes could no longer be removed from him, even she herself didn’t know what was going on.

“Do you fall in love with him?”

Lin Qingcheng suddenly had this idea in her mind. Even she herself was taken aback and shook her head quickly: “No, no, no, this girl has only known him for a few days, how could she fall in love with this guy, besides, beside him There is also a beautiful maid, and this girl would not be attracted to a married man.”

These words seemed to be Lin Qingcheng comforting herself, but no matter how she heard it, it seemed like she couldn’t eat the grapes and said grapes are sour.

“Miss, can I invite you to dinner?”

At this moment, a man who thought he was handsome came to Lin Qingcheng, stroked his hair, and said as he thought he was handsome.

“You are Miss, you are all Miss.”

Lin Qingcheng cursed, without even looking at him, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Only this man was left messy in the wind.