Nan Buqi looked like the Great Perfection of the Dark Spirit, but he really thought that Qin Muran realized that his realm was just a little more than the late stage of the Dark Spirit!

To put it simply, it is a fake Great Perfection of Dark Power.

Moreover, with Qin Muran, Nan Buqi had no room to play. He was originally looking for the dagger in his hand to save him some face. Before he could throw out the second knife, he heard a crisp "crack" sound from the dagger.

Looking at the black dagger, it had cracked in an instant, and in an instant, it fell into pieces.

"Ah? Why is this happening with my knife?"

At this moment, Nan Buqi's horrified expression completely surpassed his fear.

In Qin Muran's opinion, this guy's vengeful appearance seemed to have not brought enough shit paper, and his big lips were grinning to the back of his head.

At this time, I would like to stimulate him, and the effect would be better. Who made Qin Muran famously black-hearted?

Qin Muran said coldly: "How do you think the guy you have tempered can be strong? You can also use my coin to collect money and die for me!"

After the words came, Qin Muran raised his sword and fell. The cold light of the Dawn Blade Blade flashed, and the void exploded, like the flash of thunder that broke through the sky, roaring layer by layer, violently rolling in the world.

Nan Buqi, who lost his fighting spirit, was even more frightened.

He also wanted to avoid it, but he didn't know that the domineering aura of the Dawn Sword lies in the fact that the sword waves spread, with the energy leading to the blade. If Qin Muran had not suppressed his cultivation, the killing and cracking energy could spread infinitely and knock him into ashes.

Even so, Nan Buqi still cut off his entire arm and blood splashed out.

Nan Buqi screamed and fell heavily to the ground in a circle. The blood and blood rolled, and the sorrow and anger gathered together, pressing his nose, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Qin Muran also made a slash in front of him, pretending to be deep, and asked Nan Buqi, saying, "Do you think I look good in my posture?"

Nan Buqi was so angry that he almost vomited his heart. He immediately closed his lifeline with his strength, stepped on the ground, and flew sand and stones all over the sky.

Before Qin Muran's blade could be cut down again, Nan Buqi had disappeared.

The Nanbuqi is not capable of fighting, and the ability to escape and save lives is a bit interesting.

With the sword in Futian, Qin Muran's face was gloomy. Nan Buqi's life should not be exterminated. This revenge was also defeated. This time he was deprived of one of his arms. The next time he met, he would be killed.

When he returned to the hotel, Bai Bingqing was still waiting for him. The tenderness of a woman is always above admiration. Even if Qin Muran was about to leave, all she left was loneliness, loneliness, and longing. But Bai Bingqing had no regrets. This is called the follower of love.

Even if he is the husband of his best friend!

But what Qin Muran wants is not only the love between children, but also the dragon scales, the height he pursues, and the truth about his parents' disappearance.

"This is my life, a trajectory that cannot be changed!"

Before heading to the Central Sea, Qin Muran's deep words always lingered in Bai Bingqing's ears until Qin Muran's figure disappeared, and tears were wet in his eyes.

The Zhonghai is still so prosperous, with neon lights flashing, and everyone is looking for their own joy in this city that never sleeps.

Green Hotel, one of the landmarks in the Middle Sea, is a poetic place in the prosperity, just like the misty and rainy village in the city, quiet and romantic.

Back at Zhonghai, Qin Muran did not rush to go back to the villa of Longjiang and had an affair with Lu Qingcheng. After all, he has been with Bai Bingqing these days. If Lu Qingcheng noticed something, it would be really embarrassing.

Qin Muran seemed to be guilty of being a thief and could only run to Ji Lingfeng to avoid disasters.

Today's Green Hotel is quite lively. Look at the several hot air balloons shaking at the door, which say "A hundred years of marriage" and "A good time to have a son."

It seems that someone is holding a wedding here.

If you can hold a wedding at Green Hotel in Zhonghai, you must be one of the best people in Zhonghai.

Qin Muran walked under the hot air balloon and saw the name on it. It turned out that Cheng Ziran, the son of the second in charge of the Cheng family, got married today.

In Qin Muran's impression, the Cheng family should be one of several families in Zhonghai City.

However, even the first-class family can no longer catch Qin Muran's eye, let alone the Cheng family.

The girl at the front desk shook her ponytail and pursed her purple lips: "Sir, we are not open to the public today. The entire hotel has been booked by the Cheng family. If you want to rest, I can introduce other hotels to you!"

Qin Muran frowned slightly, she didn't even know her?

After looking closely, Qin Muran felt that he had never seen her before. He should be new, so he didn't say much.

Before Qin Muran could speak, dozens of men and women behind him walked out of the restaurant noisily, with blushing faces and thick necks, and smelling of alcohol, looking extremely out of control.

Qin Muran was looking at the restaurant on the first floor, with thousands of people standing in a row, and more than two thousand people were crowded, singing and dancing, screaming and roaring, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Even so, a large number of relatives and friends from the Cheng family who walked out of the elevator rushed into the restaurant and ate and drank.

There is also Cheng Chengde, the second in command of the Cheng family, who was talking to relatives and friends loudly as if he had drunk a few tons of fake wine. The words said: "Zhonghai, my Cheng family stomped his feet, and I made him tremble. It was all my face inside and outside. My name is Cheng Chengde. I pointed at you and said, "If you don't agree, stand here and drink with me. Today, the red wine that costs more than 100,000 yuan a bottle will be opened casually, and drink it casually. I will give one bottle to each person tomorrow and take it back to drink!"

Even if I put the coins in, my son also put the coins in. Cheng Ziran, who was toasting the bride, also shouted: "Look! Just the gold on my wife's arm can buy the broken car you drove? Are you convinced? Are you throwing ten thousand pieces of money and fighting with me. I burn more than this amount of money in a month!"

When Qin Muran saw this, there was a word in his mind, "The demons danced around."

Why did this group of people come to Green Hotel so much? Does Ji Lingfeng ignore it?

"Please open me a presidential suite! I know the rooms, there must be some!"

Qin Muran took out the card that Ji Lingfeng gave him and handed it to the new waiter at the front desk.

The newcomer didn't expect Qin Muran to say this. Even the reserved presidential suite knew that his identity must be extraordinary. He immediately picked up the card and checked it.

At this moment, Cheng Ziran pulled a woman with heavy makeup to the front desk, and said to the front desk with a strange smile on his face: "Arrang a suite for my sister to live in!"
Chapter completed!