"Brother Jian, are you really with the prince... you..."

Ning Rongrong raised his eyes to look at Qin Jian, his eyes were very strange.

"There is a ninety-nine percent chance that she is not a boy." Qin Jian said immediately.

Ning Rongrong's little mouth opened: "Isn't he a man? Is he a woman?"

"Most likely, yes." Qin Jian said quickly.

He didn't want Ning Rongrong to think that his orientation was abnormal...

"so…"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened: "Brother Jian, you found me another mistress so quickly? Oh no, maybe it's mistress five or six, or seven or eight?"

Qin Jian closed his mouth.

"It pisses me off!"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Qin Jian's left hand and bit it.

The fine teeth stung Qin Jian for a moment, and then the pain disappeared.

Qin Jian saw that she seemed to be biting hard and couldn't help but said: "Rongrong, you can bite me hard, it doesn't matter if it bleeds."

Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and glanced at him, then slowly relaxed her words and rolled her eyes: "It's not like I wasn't mentally prepared. Anyway, I had already expected Xue Qinghe to take you away at that time. She was already tall.

She looks very good. If she is a woman, Brother Jian will definitely like her very much..."

"but…"

She changed the topic: "Brother Jian, you can't keep doing this... I can probably guess that you have to break up with some people, but it won't be endless..."

Her eyes lowered: "Otherwise, no matter how generous I am, I will not be happy for Brother Jian to find dozens of women..."

Qin Jian hugged her tightly, shook his head and said softly: "No, Rongrong, it won't take long, soon, I will jump out of it soon."

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up: "Brother Jian won't look for too many, will seven or eight of them, including Xiao Wu and others, be enough?"

Qin Jian calculated it silently...a little embarrassed.

"Maybe maybe... there will be ten." He lowered his head in shame.

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Na'er's voice immediately sounded from the bottom of her heart: "There are only nine divine exams, where did the other one come from?"

Qin Jian: "..."

Na'er: "..."

it is more than words…

The next month was a peaceful one for Qin Jian, flirting with girls and stabilizing his soul power level at level 79, but for Tiandou City, it was chaos.

Originally, Xue Beng and Xue Qinghe's self-destruction incidents had shocked the entire Tiandou Empire. Now that the Tiandou Judgment Office was established, the nobles who had committed countless crimes have begun to be liquidated.

And not only the newly established Tiandou Judgment Office, but also the Wuhun Judgment Office are arresting people, just like in a competition.

Today the second son of Prince Ice Cream is sentenced, and tomorrow the successor of Duke Snowflake will be sent to Death Canyon...

The nobles throughout Tiandou City are in panic, but the common people are as happy as celebrating the New Year every day.

On this continent, civilians have the lowest status and are exploited the most. Soul masters with bad behavior will bully them, and the nobles who are above them will use them as cattle and horses.

So the biggest beneficiaries of this large-scale liquidation are them.

As a result, the reputation of Wuhun Judgment Office, which presided over the trial, and the Qibao Glazed Sect behind it greatly increased.

Although this kind of reputation is actually not cared about by mainland rulers, because they have long been accustomed to manipulating and disregarding the thoughts and needs of the common people.

But in this world, endless ordinary people can actually kill soul masters, but such a situation has never happened...

In the end, what pushed the chaos to its peak was...the death of Emperor Xueye!

Within a month, the lingering Xue Ye could no longer hold on, and his death also brought huge changes to the Tiandou Empire.

For the Qibao Glazed Sect, it was natural that they were not fully prepared in just one month. For Xue Qinghe, he was also troubled by the doubts about his character from the government and the public. At the same time, the voices of support for him among the nobles began to rise.

After the wheel cleaning, it became much less.

It seems that the situation is still favorable to Xue Qinghe. As long as he does not live up to his reputation, no one can deprive him of his position as prince.

"boom!"

In the Qibao Glazed Sect's training ground, Qin Jian's figure crossed a parabola and hit the ground hard.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu, who was watching from the sidelines, immediately rushed over and helped him up.

There were several electric rays flashing on Qin Jian's body, which made Xiao Wu's hands numb as he supported him.

"I'm fine."

Qin Jian broke away from Xiao Wu's support and stood in the center of the field again. Standing opposite him was the Sanwu girl Na'er.

"After a month, you still haven't made much progress in controlling elements other than ice and fire." She said calmly.

Qin Jian raised his hand and watched the electric arc in his palm keep jumping. He said helplessly: "This is your talent, not mine. I really can't feel how comfortable I am when controlling ice and fire."

"You took shortcuts for those two elements, but there are no shortcuts for the other elements." Na'er said.

Qin Jian glanced at her and wondered if he could truly merge with her...

"The progress in elemental control is not great, but your own soul skill evolution has made rapid progress..."

Na'er didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "The first soul skill is spiritual attack, which is attached to the martial spirit and affects the opponent. The second soul skill is self-improvement and opponent suppression, which is the embodiment of mental power acting on oneself. What follows

All the soul skills are the use of soul power, or the power of fusion elements, or the use of Netherworld speed. You have successfully used these, and you can use them better in the future..."

"However, the cost of fusion between soul skills has not been reduced. The giant sword condensed by your seventh soul skill will be difficult to fuse with other elemental powers to strengthen..."

She levitated and said expressionlessly: "This month's combat effectiveness has improved a lot, but you still haven't achieved your goal. With your level 79 strength, it's almost impossible to catch me."

Qin Jian: "..."

Ever since she mentioned the tenth person that day, Na'er started acting like a monster. Taking advantage of the opportunity he needed to hone his soul skills, Na'er took the initiative to be his sparring partner, and then caused countless parabolic tragedies.

If it weren't for her promise to catch her playing casually, Qin Jian would have stopped playing with her. If he had the time to be tortured, wouldn't it be good to go fencing with Xue Qinghe?

It's a pity that no matter how much he breaks out, he can only barely cross the threshold of a titled Douluo. He is still far behind Na'er who can control various elements at will.

What's even more uncomfortable is that Na'er's body is made of a silver dragon spear, and the Love Mist Domain is ineffective on her...

I can't fight mentally, my attack methods are restrained, and my strength level is also suppressed, so I can't fight at all...

If you want to play casually, there is a long way to go.

"Are you still practicing?" Na'er said casually.

Qin Jian curled his lips: "I won't practice anymore, it's not interesting at all."

Na'er curled her pink lips, and then turned into silver flow and returned to his body.

Qin Jian tidied up, took Xiao Wu's hand and walked out.

"Xueye died, both Qinghe and Rongrong became busy, but I was the only idler..."

"However, my father-in-law asked me to stay at the sect today, and then took my teacher and Bone Douluo out. I don't know what I want to do..."

"It's better not to sneak attack Qinghe..."
Chapter completed!