Chapter 192 (2/2)

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a trace of hatred for the woman behind him, and hated the black earth hall leader and others together.

But he didn't think that if he didn't find someone to come to the door several times and tempt him with the identity of the future hall leader of Jishan hall from time to time, how could people marry him?

Ji Shangyin spoke in a very low voice. No one could hear the disciples of Ji Shan hall outside the hall. They only saw that Ji Changqing toe said something in high spirits, suddenly lost his chin inexplicably, and then his face swelled again. His martial uncle (martial uncle) saluted the young man respectfully, and then hurried to ride the cow.

This series of changes happened so fast that people were overwhelmed. The venue was silent. Only a few people in Heitu hall and Linghua who were with Ji Changqing knew what had happened. Although they could not understand what Jiuding immortal gate was at their level, there was no doubt that it must be a person who couldn't afford it. Otherwise, why was a jiedan friar so cautious?

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qiu Shan. Only then did they notice that there was something wrong with the boy's breath... It's already the foundation building period, and I'm afraid it's the peak of foundation building.

Did he really get lucky and hold his big legs? If so, this boy will develop in the future! What about our black earth hall? Can you get some light, too?

But Linghua was sent to marry someone else. This boy won't hate us for it, will he? Isn't that a disaster coming?

In a look of hesitation, fear, or uneasiness, Xiang Yang stood up and walked to jichangqing with a smile. With a flick of his finger, a strong wind rushed to his face, picked up his chin, and then patted him on the shoulder: ”as the saying goes, misfortune comes from the mouth. You must remember this!”

After so many years of fighting and killing in the trial, in fact, what he exercised most was not magic, but physical body and spiritual sense. With his current body, both speed and dexterity had reached an appalling level. Under a small test, the monks who connected Dan period could not see his movements clearly, let alone an unprepared incarnation friar.

The smile on his face was pure and harmless, and his movements were gentle and unrestrained. With his dignified tall figure and beautiful face, standing in front of Ji Changqing with his saliva flowing on his chest was the difference between a relegated immortal and a butcher. Coupled with his unfathomable cultivation and mysterious identity, the female disciples of Ji mountain hall suddenly looked like rosy clouds and their eyes were crazy.

Even if Tong Tong is mixed with people, she also faces peach blossoms. It's not how much she is playful, but a trial. Xiang Yang is very comparable in terms of temperament and appearance. It's too destructive to girls. It's a pure impact from her appearance.

What's more, even if a nun in his twenties at the age of jiedan has crooked melons and split dates, the bearing brought by his self-confidence is enough to fascinate a bunch of crazy women, not to mention Xiang Yang, who is originally outstanding in appearance!

Xiang Yang didn't take care of the fear in his eyes, but waved to one side: ”brother Qiu Shan, since you're here, why don't you ask clearly?”

Qiu Shan looked at the Linghua shrinking behind the Evergreen Foundation. His face was uncertain. He was old and old. Naturally, he knew what would happen last night.

The most important thing is that he thought that his childhood sister was forced to be helpless, so he begged Xiang Yang to take him to the door, but when he saw the scene just now, he felt that he was amorous, and his heart was cold for a time.

As the saying goes, the heart is like death.