Chapter 982 (1/2)

After knowing that the young man in front of him turned out to be the Holy Son of Void Spirit Holy Land, Qin Yichen no longer needed to inquire about other things.

Because this title is enough to explain everything.

Ying Xinghui, being able to sit in the position of Void Spirit Holy Land Holy Son is enough to show his strength.

“Ying Holy Son, this is Taihao’s Quasi-Saint, Qin Yichen.”

Beiling introduced him by his side, but he lacked interest. Soon, he moved to Feng Qianxue, “That girl is the Owner of Feng Martial Spirit!”

“Oh.”

Ying Xinghui turned his gaze here. It fell on Feng Qianxue, who was half-hidden behind Qin Yichen, only at the first glance, his gaze was attracted.

As the Holy Son of Void Spirit Holy Land, those women with Heavenly Immortal and Goddess auras, he has seen too many, and may feel fresh at first, but after a long time, I don’t think so. As it is.

However, the girl in front of him made him shine.

The beauty of the girl is almost unreal, the oval face is as white as mutton jade, the eyebrows are curved, the eyes are like black gems, the beautiful nose is very curled, the red lips are little bit, the teeth are crystal clear, and the hair is beautiful. Guanghua is like silk.

She has a pretty figure, standing there, blooming like a divine lotus, and her skin radiant. The whole person is perfect, even the long skirt can hardly conceal its hazy curves.

Such a young girl is really like Fairy coming out of that picture scroll, and her smiles are so shocking.

Even though, she has a slight anger on her pretty face at this time, but she shows another kind of beauty, and people can’t help but want to get close to her and take care of her.

Just looking at Ying Xinghui, Bei Ling knew in his heart that the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land was fascinated.

Moreover, what fascinates Ying Xinghui is not Feng Qianxue’s amazing Martial Spirit, but her fairy-like appearance.

“hehe!”

The corner of Bei Ling’s mouth showed a smile of conspiracy.

Qin Yichen’s eyes are getting colder.

He didn’t expect that Beiling would be such a narrow person, who even ignored his own Holy Land interests.

If you offend Qin Yichen, then, the fusion pill matter will definitely be stranded on his Holy Land. However, Beiling ignores these things.

Perhaps, this Beiling innate talent is extraordinary, but in terms of temperament, he is definitely not a qualified Holy Son.

“This girl, Ying Xinghui is here.”

Ying Xinghui spoke to Feng Qianxue behind Qin Yichen, and she also appeared modest and polite, an upright gentleman. The appearance, not at all.

However, his action is undoubtedly a direct ignorance of Qin Yichen standing there.

Of course, in his mind, Qin Yichen is just a Holy Land Quasi-Saint that he has never heard of. Why is it worth his attention? !

Although they both have the title of Holy Son, their identity is huge difference!

Qin Yichen not at all talked, but he took a step sideways, just covering Feng Qianxue.

His such a small gesture made the smile on De Ying Xinghui’s face a little stiff.

This is undoubtedly not giving him face!

Moreover, it can even be regarded as provoking him!

Ying Xinghui’s face was obviously displeased.

In his opinion, what Qin Yichen did was act recklessly!

Beiling finally smiled.

He laughed at Qin Yichen’s overestimate one’s capabilities.

Although Ying Xinghui would not do anything to Qin Yichen in this Saint Tian City, but out of this Saint Tian City, that is unknown.

Ying Xinghui can photograph the position of Holy Son, which shows that he is definitely not a soft-hearted person!

Void Spirit Holy Land, as the top eight Great Holy Land, is there no one with innate talent comparable to Ying Xinghui?

This is definitely not true.

“You are that…Qin…what did Qin come from?”

Ying Xinghui deserves to be a Void Spirit Holy Land Holy Son, and soon he reacted, the corner of his mouth With a playful smile, he said slowly.