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87. The birth of the divine body(2/2)

Old Huo's face was still firm. He was sitting on a wooden chair in Qingzhi's quiet room, shaking leisurely.

If you didn't know in advance, how could ordinary people regard this old man as a powerful person in the second wheel realm of the Transformation Realm?

It really makes it impossible to connect the two.

You Zhi's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he thought about what Mr. Huo said in his heart.

The fourth-level demon spirit is equivalent to the realm of the human king spirit master, and has certain spiritual orifices, although it is not comparable to the powerful demon spirit that can speak human words.

But it is not something that they, the little great spirit master, can compete with.

"It turned out to be a fourth-level demon spirit, which surprised me a little."

Qing Zhi said softly with a slight brow and said softly.

"It turned out to be a fourth-level demon spirit, which surprised me a little." Qing Zhi said softly with a brow and said softly.

Qingzhi turned his head slightly and looked at the leisurely old Huo, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Old Huo, why are you not worried at all? Are you not afraid that I can't beat the fourth-level demon spirit? If I get hurt, you will not be able to explain to my father."

Qing Zhiwei joked.

Who would have thought that Mr. Huo didn't even look at Qing Zhiwei, and the old god leaned on the chair, his eyes closed leisurely.

He said slowly, "Haha, can a mere fourth-level demon spirit still be a rare defeat to our little witch?"

When Qing Zhiwei heard this, he was immediately unhappy. He flashed and came to Mr. Huo, and grabbed Mr. Huo's beard. "Old Huo, that little witch told his father about your secret drink! Do you think you are anxious!"

When Mr. Huo was touched by Qing Zhiwei, he immediately stood up and said, "Cough, little princess, little princess, I still have to rely on this beard to maintain my image."

"If I were to pull them all out, I would be lost if I heard it." Old Huo shouted at Qing Zhiwei in a daze.

Huo Lao is really helpless. Although Huo Lao is a strong man in the Second Wheel Realm, he is just an ordinary kind old man in front of Qing Zhiwei.

Moreover, I usually have a good wine, and I often hang a wine gourd around my waist. However, my father told me that I was not allowed to drink alcohol during this trip.

But when Mr. Huo is fine, he will still go out to drink secretly. Of course, this is something that his father secretly does behind his back.

I didn't hide it from Qing Zhiwei.

Qing Zhiwei snorted coldly, and he let Lao Huo loosens his beard. He then turned around and turned his back to Lao Huo, ignoring him.

Old Huo seemed to be afraid that Qing Zhiwei would complain, and said carefully, "My little princess, are you worried about that boy Lin Zhe?"

When Qing Zhiwei heard this, a rosy look suddenly appeared in his ears.

Seeing this, Huo Lao smiled and continued, "Haha, that kid doesn't look like an ordinary person. Judging from the situation that day, the kid seemed to have thrown out an imperial realm token."

When Qing Zhiwei heard this, he really responded. He turned around and said slowly to Lao Huo, "Are you saying that there is an imperial realm powerhouse behind him?"

Huo Lao nodded.

"According to the situation on that day, this should be the case, but I don't know the specific identity at all."

"However, since there are powerful people in the Emperor Realm behind it, it must be no simple character. There are only a few powerful people in the Emperor Realm on the continent, all of whom are the strongest people in the world."

"The person who can hold the Emperor Realm token must be not an ordinary person!"

When Qing Zhiwei heard this, he nodded, indicating that what Mr. Huo said made sense.

But the next moment, Old Huo suddenly said to Qing Zhiwei seriously, "Girl, aren't you falling in love with him?"

Qing Zhiwei was stunned. Old Huo thought it was right, but who expected that Qing Zhiwei immediately turned his head and glared at Old Huo.

That look is enough to kill people!

Seeing this, Huo Lao, uh...

"Old man takes one step first..." Mr. Huo said a little embarrassedly.

Swish!

The fire elder flashed a red light and disappeared into the void.

If Lin Zhe was here, he would be stunned. Qing Zhiwei's angry look was really incompatible with what he had seen on weekdays.

Although Qing Zhiwei doesn't have that weak side, he won't get angry either.

His expression is always cold, and he always has that cold face to everyone.

How could you see Qingzhi’s smile? It’s even more impossible to get angry. Who dares to mess with her?

Qing Zhiwei stood there and then walked slowly out the door.

For some reason, a smile appeared on his lips, which made people feel very happy.

But it failed. After Qing Zhiwei walked out of the door, he stretched his left hand slightly from behind, and a snow-white handkerchief appeared in Qing Zhiwei's hand.

Qing Zhiwei moved his hands slightly and covered his slightly green face with a snow-white handkerchief.

Otherwise, if such a beautiful woman goes out like this, she will definitely cause a commotion.

Qing Zhiwei was not in a hurry and walked slowly towards Lin Zhe's residence.

Sure enough, because the place where Qing Zhiwei lives is a little far from where Lin Zhe lives.

Even if Qing Zhiwei covered her face, her tall figure still attracted some discussion around her.
Chapter completed!
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