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The door opened from the inside, and Yan Xiake, who was sitting on the cushion, was looking at Qinshuang outside the door. Qinshuang bowed and bowed:

"Senior brother, Wuji is going back to the outer door."

Yan Xiake pondered for a moment and said, "Are you going to get the benefits?"

"Um!"

Yan Xiake stood up and said, "It just so happens that I want to get the benefits too, let's go together."

"Go together?" Qin Shuang was stunned. Isn't my senior brother aged-style? Isn't he afraid of revealing my identity?

With questions, Yan Xiake walked out of the cave and heard Yan Xia Pavilion say, "I'll go first."

Then he swung his sleeves and his figure rose into the air. Qin Shuang looked at the left back of his senior brother, stunned for a while, and then suddenly realized. Senior brother should have heard that he had defeated Chengdao, and wanted to see how he won the Nascent Soul cultivator this time.

"How to win? Of course, I won by martial arts!" Qin Shuang shook his little fist in the direction of Yan Xiake's departure in the air and said:

"Hmph! Two layers of force!"

When Qin Shuang walked into the Merit Hall, she saw that there were many monks in the Merit Hall. With a glance, there were more than 200, more than 100 of them gathered together, and dozens of them gathered on the other side. Yanxia Pavilion was among the dozens of people. Needless to ask, those dozens of people should be personal disciples, and those more than 100 should be ordinary disciples. Xu Feibai was standing next to Yan Xiake. These were all said that the sect had another personal disciple, and this personal disciple was even more fierce than Xu Feibai before, and he actually defeated Cheng Daqi.

Therefore, whenever you receive benefits, as long as the Nascent Soul monk who has not been in seclusion will come here to see what kind of person this personal treatment disciple is, is he three heads and six arms?

When Qin Shuang stepped into the Merit Hall, Xu Feibai was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up, and a look of crampedness appeared in his eyes.

He naturally knew that the disciple who was treated in person was Qin Shuang, but he didn't expect that when he came back today, he would think that Qin Shuang could take Lin Li's move, and his eyes narrowly swept over a relatively young disciple. This man called An Meng, who had just broken through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and had won the qualification to seize 40% of Qin Shuang's resources. At this time, Xu Feibai had already determined that An Meng was not Qin Shuang's opponent.

Yan Xiake looked at Qin Shuang who was walking in, and remembered the punch that Qin Shuang attacked him on the island, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Two layers of force!"

"Little Junior Sister!" Anmeng walked towards Qinshuang proudly, as if Qinshuang in front of him had become a point of merit and welfare: "Today is my snatch of your welfare and merit."

"Okay!" Qin Shuang nodded with a smile: "How about this senior brother, let me receive the benefits first?"

"Please, junior sister!" Anhui made way out.

"Thanks!"

Qin Shuang thanked politely, then walked to the counter, received his own benefits, and turned to Anmen League and said:

"What do you call this senior brother?"

"Anmeng! Junior sister, senior brother, let you take action first." After saying that, he looked at Cheng Daqi in the crowd with contempt and said:

"Senior brother let you see the real Nascent Soul Stage!"

Qin Shuang also glanced at Cheng Daqi, and saw Cheng Daqi looking at Anmeng with equal contempt, and then looked at Qin Shuang:

"Little junior sister, beat him up."

"Puchi" a burst of laughter sounded in the Merit Hall, and they all looked at Cheng Daqi sarcastically. Cheng Daqi's face turned red, and his prediction of Qin Shuang's future sounded in his heart.

That's a big and thick leg!

I immediately bit my teeth and said, "Little Junior Sister, knock him down, you are my boss!"

"Puff hahahaha"

No one could bear it at this moment, and the entire Merit Hall became an ocean of joy. Only Xu Feibai, Yan Xiake and those who had seen Qin Shuang take Lin Li's palm on the island did not laugh, but instead looked at Cheng Daqi's eyes and showed an inexplicable expression.

"You are so shameless!" An Meng looked at Cheng Daqi with a sarcastic look on his face and said, "You are already so useless, and you actually want to be the boss of a Qi Refining Disciple!"

"I'm happy!" At this time, Cheng Daqi had already sacrificed his life, and he was completely a slutty face.

"Swish" Anmeng sneered: "Okay, let you watch me and knock your boss down!"

"Just you?" Cheng Daqi looked at Anmeng, then shook his fist at Qin Shuang and said, "Boss, come on!"

Qin Shuang looked at Cheng Daqi with laughter and cry, then looked at Anmeng and said:

"Senior Brother An, do you know my rules? I became Senior Brother last time"

"I know!" Anmeng nodded happily and said, "It's a 50,000 merit point! As long as you win me, I'll give you a 50,000 merit point!"

"Thank you!" Qin Shuang bowed to Anmen League.

"You're welcome!" After Anmeng finished speaking, his expression couldn't help but fade. Why do you feel that the thanks and answers of Qin Shuang are so unhappy?

"That Senior Brother An, what kind of cultivation do you have?"

"Me?" Anmeng thrust his chest and said, "Mid-stage Nascent Soul."

"Then the body strength is equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building!"

Qin Shuang thought to himself that as long as he does not release the defensive armor, I can defeat him with the peak power of the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Seeing that Anhui did not release the defensive armor, Qin Shuang said:

"Senior Brother An, don't you release your defensive armor?"

"Puff" Anmeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Do you think I am the trash? Junior sister, your physical strength should have a foundation-building stage, right?"

"It should be." Qinshuang nodded.

Yan Xiake's mouth twitched and he looked at Anhui Union with pity, but Anhui Union said with confidence:

"Your power can pose a little threat to me, but I let you take action first, but I won't stand here and wait for you to fight. I will hide!"

Speaking of this, Anmeng shook his fist at Qin Shuang and said, "Junior sister, come on, try to hit me!"

"Hahaha" Many monks in the Merit Hall were amused by Anhui, and some even shouted at Anhui:

"Anmeng, stop teasing the junior sister!"

Qin Shuang clenched her two small fists, pounded her "bang" in front of her, and looked at An Meng cutely and said:

"Senior brother, then I'll take action?"

"Come on!" Anmen waved his hand, and he was full of heroism.

Yan Xiake looked at Qin Shuang's two small fists colliding in front of him, and couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands and look at Anhui Union with pity.

"Bang bang bang"

A series of violent explosions of air bursting in his ears, and a small fist quickly magnified in Anmen's eyes. Anmen's hair stood up in horror.

"So fast!"

Can you not be happy?

If Qin Shuang had a sword in his hand, no one could resist a quick sword within a meter, even if his cultivation was higher than Qin Shuang's first level. At this time, although Qin Shuang's hands had no sword, the distance between the two was less than 1 meter. An Meng could not react at all, so he was hit by Qin Shuang's stomach.

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