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Chapter 152 Does your family live by the sea?

"Fuck!"

"Is this the end?"

"Did I see it wrong? The man who was thrown into the ring was Chu Shixiong?"

"..."

The warm atmosphere in the stands suddenly fell silent. He swallowed hard when he saw this scene in the ring, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Chu Shixiong was somewhat famous in the Shrine City. He was a strong man at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm. No one expected that in just a quarter of an hour after he stepped onto the God of War Stage, he had already been smashed into the ring.

This change was so fast that even people in the stands were still dreaming about how much they could win after Chu Shixiong won.

As a result, this is a failure?

Qin Changan's chest heaved violently, breathing heavily, and looked at Chu Shixiong who was thrown into the ring with a frown, slightly surprised.

This guy seems a little inexperienced.

"In the thirty-fifth arena, Qin Changan wins!"

An old man in a white robe walked out slowly, holding a pen in his left hand and a large book in his right hand. He glanced sharply at the ring and wrote something in the big book.

As soon as his voice came out, the people around him screamed in pain. Only a few people showed ecstasy on their faces. They really made the right bet.

"Qin Chang'an, according to the rules, you need to participate in a God of War challenge. Do you choose to start now or in three days?"

The old man in white robe stood under the ring, recording Qin Changan's information. He raised his head and looked over coldly, without any expression on his face.

It seems that he is not surprised by this result.

"Three days later."

Qin Changan restrained the power of the sea of ​​blood surging in his body and regained his composure, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Turn around and walk towards the outside of the God of War Platform.

"This young man is quite interesting."

In the first row of the stands, a thin old man wearing a gray robe and holding a cane looked at Qin Changan's leaving figure with a smile on his face.

"Since he can get such high praise from Elder Du'e?"

Sitting next to him was the Third Prince Situ Yuanliang, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and his eyes shook slightly when he looked at Qin Changan's back. He was surprised to meet Qin Changan here.

But what I didn't expect was that this guy would be praised by Elder Du'e.

"It seems that the third prince has had contact with him. I need to remind the third prince that if this young man can be friends, he should try his best to build a good relationship."

"If you want to be an enemy, you have to do it as early as possible. It will definitely become a big disaster for you in the future."

Master Du'e took a deep look at the direction Qin Changan left, stood up slowly, and looked at Situ Yuanliang with a smile.

There was a faint golden light flowing in his eyes.

Situ Yuanliang fell silent, with a special emotion brewing in his eyes.

He thought he valued Qin Changan enough, but now it seemed that he didn't know him well enough.

"Inform the people in the dynasty immediately and find out all the information about Qin Chang'an for me at all costs. I don't care about the process, I only want the result."

"If we can't find out, let them stomp on their own heads."

Situ Yuanliang ordered in a deep voice. He did not believe that such a genius would appear out of thin air. If he wanted to recruit him, he must know enough about him.

Otherwise, you have a hungry wolf by your side.

"Thank you Third Prince for your warm hospitality. Since things here are over, I will leave first."

Master Du'e still had a smile on his face, and was not surprised by his order. He bowed slightly and left.

Just as Situ Yuanliang stood up and wanted to say something, Master Du'e had already spoken again.

"There is one thing I need to remind the Third Prince. It can be regarded as my reward for helping me find the Arhat relics this time."

"I can feel the aura of my disciple. The second prince has entered the city."

Master Du'e clasped his hands together and bowed lightly, and said in a low voice. After speaking, he stopped staying and turned around to leave.

Situ Yuanliang, who was left standing there, looked livid and his eyes darkened.

"Instruct our people to find the second brother. Once he comes into contact with Qin Changan, he will immediately send me the news."

Situ Yuanliang ordered again and looked at the arena below. In three days, Qin Changan will challenge the God of War at the God of War Arena.

With the second brother's temper, he would definitely not miss this opportunity to observe Qin Changan, and would even contact Qin Changan privately before doing so.

He absolutely cannot let this happen and must make some arrangements in advance to avoid this happening.



At the door of the God of War Palace, Lin Wanwan looked at Qin Changan happily. She knew that Qin Changan was very strong, but she did not expect that he could be strong enough to defeat Chu Shixiong, who was at the eighth level of the Xiantian realm, into the ring in such a short period of time.

"Stop talking, support me, and walk quickly."

Before she could speak, Qin Changan had already put a hand on her shoulder and said in a low tone.

It was only then that she discovered that Qin Changan's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his face was even pale.

What's going on? You were very lively in the ring before. Could it be that you were injured?

Under Qin Changan's instructions, Lin Wanwan helped him gradually leave the crowded street and turned into an alley.

Just as he turned in, Qin Changan's throat rolled. He couldn't control it anymore and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a loud sound.

The breath all over his body quickly weakened, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

"You are hurt?"

Lin Wanwan's expression suddenly changed, and she pressed her palms on Qin Changan's back, feeling a faint surge of spiritual power, hoping to transfer her spiritual power to heal his injuries.

But as soon as the spiritual power poured into Qin Changan's body, his throat rolled again and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Don't...instill spiritual power into me..."

Qin Changan said weakly, even though he was in a mess when he was at the God of War Platform, it was a helpless move, as the meridians in his body had already reached their limit.

If the battle is not resolved as soon as possible, if this situation occurs in the ring now, it will be as good as death.

"Quickly, take me back to Ziyang Peak."

Qin Changan barely stabilized the situation in his body and looked at Lin Wanwan with a solemn expression. His meridians were broken and he was unable to use his spiritual power. He was now no different from a disabled person.

He couldn't stay in the Shrine City for a long time and had to return to Ziyang Peak as soon as possible. After all, there were still many people in the city watching him in the dark.

Lin Wanwan did not dare to delay at all, and helped Qin Changan quickly leave in the direction of Ziyang Peak.

Along the way, she tried her best to choose alleyways with fewer people. Although these alleyways were more dangerous, as long as they were not recognized.

Ordinary people would not dare to make trouble in the palace city.

After leaving the city and entering the Ziyang Peak Mountains, you need to pass through a dense forest before you can reach the Ziyang Peak mountaineering trail.

As long as they can pass through this dense forest and set foot on the hiking trail, they are basically safe.

But……

"Where do you want to go in such a hurry?"

A figure stood twenty meters away from Lin Wanwan and the others, leaning on an ancient tree and looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Leng Huarong?"

Qin Changan raised his head weakly and looked at the familiar face in front of him. His heart skipped a beat. The thing he was most worried about happened.

He had paid attention to it when he was at the God of War Platform before, but he found no trace of this guy. He didn't expect him to be waiting here.

"Junior sister Lin, do you know this person? Judging from the actions between you, there must be a close relationship. Brother Chu looks like he has put a lot of effort into you."

"If he saw this scene, he would be very sad."

Leng Huarong looked at the two people holding each other's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Lin Wanwan had not been in Shengong City for a long time.

But for some reason, that guy Chu Shixiong liked to follow her around as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Does your family live by the sea? You are so lenient."

Lin Wanwan gently placed Qin Chang'an next to an ancient tree so that he could lean on it, and looked at Leng Huarong opposite with cold eyes.

With a swipe sound, he drew out the long sword from his waist, the spiritual power in his body revived, and he stood in front of Qin Changan.

"If you want to kill him, step over my body first."

Leng Huarong looked at this scene, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Hahaha, it seems I guessed it right?"

A low voice sounded faintly in the forest, and the next moment, an afterimage flashed past, and a clear moon rose behind Leng Huarong.

A series of afterimages passed by, and before Lin Wanwan could react, his cold jade palms snapped onto her throat, and then he lifted her up with a fierce force and held her in the air.

.

"You're not so stupid as to think you can stop me, are you?"
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