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Chapter 629 Conversation between the Sword God and the Witch God

Yang Yue's body trembled and his voice suddenly stopped. The guy scratched the back of his head and muttered: "Are you worried?"

The superior stood up and walked from behind the table to Qin Fan, always keeping a smile on his face.

"Qin Fan, this mission is of great significance and may even affect the strength of the country in the future. I hope you can lead everyone and win glory for the country."

Qin Fan nodded and said: "Don't worry, since I agreed, I will naturally go all out."

"Yes." The superior nodded, glanced at Yun Tianhe and others, and said warmly: "The mission is important, but your safe return intact is even more important!"

"Do you remember everything?"

Yun Tianhe stood at attention, saluted, and shouted: "Remember!"

"Let's go!" the superior said, turned and left.

Qin Fan looked at the old man's back and was a little surprised: "Although he holds a high position, he is just an ordinary person after all, but his vision and aura are not weaker than those of a martial arts master."

Hong Shanhe patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go!"



With a roar of engines, a special plane flew through the white clouds and flew quickly towards the north.

In the cabin, Lei Dong still looked at Qin Fan with dissatisfaction: "Boy, I couldn't have gone too far in front of the superiors earlier. Even if you are the captain appointed by the superiors, I, Lei Dong, will be the first to disobey you!"

Qin Fan, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and said calmly: "I didn't want to pay attention to you at first, but you're not done yet."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

The rest of the people opened their eyes and looked at the two of them with excitement, as if they were worried that the world would not be in chaos.

Of course, except for Yuntianhe and Mr. Hong sitting in front.

Lei Dong smiled coldly: "If I say that I am competing with you in terms of force, others will say that I am bullying you. How about we compare who has hunted more beast cores this time?"

Qin Fan nodded: "Okay."

Lei Dong suddenly showed a wicked smile: "If anyone loses, he must bow his head to the other party and admit his mistake, and say three words loudly: I am a waste! How about that?"

Qin Fan smiled playfully: "No problem."

"Haha, boy, you are definitely going to lose!" Lei Dong looked proud, as if he was determined to win this time.

The good old man Huang Bo reminded from the side: "Captain Qin, I have to remind you that Lei Dong has the strongest attack power in our team because of his special Qi attribute. Even Brother Yun's attack power is not as good as him. You and him

There’s not much hope of winning.”

"Really? Then I'll take a closer look." Qin Fan said with an indifferent smile. In terms of attack power, who can surpass him?

At the rear of the cabin, Yang Yue still faced everyone with the back of his head.

Zhou Sheng quietly ran over and asked: "Brother Yang, you said before that there is a person who can make many beautiful women take the initiative to embrace you without doing anything. You haven't told me who this person is?"

Yang Yue snorted coldly: "Far away in the horizon, but close in front of you."

Zhou Sheng was stunned: "Haha, brother Yang, stop joking, there's a machine in front of you, there's no one there!"

There was a hint of embarrassment in Yang Yue's voice: "I'm talking about the Qin Fan behind you."

"What! How is this possible!" Zhou Sheng didn't believe it at all.

"He's not as handsome as me, and he doesn't sound as nice as me. What girl would be blind enough to fall in love with him!"

Yang Yue sneered: "Since you are known as the Saint of Love, then you must have heard of a beautiful woman in the Beilingluo family, right?"

Zhou Sheng immediately said: "Of course, there are no beauties in the world that I don't know. You should be talking about Luo Yuhuan, who ranks among the top three in Nansu Province."

"Where is the eldest lady of the Murong family in Jiangnan?" Yang Yue asked next.

Zhou Sheng immediately answered: "Murong Ling'er."

"Have you ever heard of the most beautiful woman in Kyoto?"

"Ye Family Ye Qingcheng!"

"Where are the Huo sisters from the Jiangnan martial arts family?"

"You mean the Huo sisters, Huo Siyan and Huo Simu."

Zhou Sheng was like a treasure trove, and every time Yang Yue named a beautiful woman, he could immediately name her.

"Don't tell me that he knows all these beauties!" Zhou Sheng looked at Yang Yue with a wary expression, fearing that Yang Yue would nod.

Fortunately, Yang Yue shook his head: "It's not that we know each other, it's that these beauties all like him."

"What! Ah, ah, ah, ah, I'm so angry! Little thief Qin Fan actually stole the hearts of so many peerless beauties!"

"Brother Yang, I didn't believe you before when you said he was always stealing your limelight, but now I do!"

"This kind of person deserves to be struck with thunder and lightning!"

Yang Yue immediately said with the same hatred as the enemy: "Yes, the little thief Qin Fan is really hateful. This time when we go to the abandoned land, we will unite to hunt for the beast core and we must completely trample him under our feet!"

"Well said! Brother Yang, you and I feel like old friends at first sight, and we have a common enemy. How about we become sworn brothers in Jinlan?"

"Yang has this intention!"

It was on this plane that the world-famous anti-Qin war duo was formally established.

The words of the two people naturally reached Qin Fan's ears word for word.

Qin Fan smiled lightly and didn't take these two living treasures seriously at all.

There is only a thin line between genius and madman. There is no doubt that these people are all spiritual geniuses, and they are also rebellious people.

If you want to convince them, you can only rely on your strength.

The plane continued to fly north, and at this moment in Jiangnan, there was a solid stone gate under a strange-shaped mountain peak.

This mountain is like an inverted bottle. The bottom and sides of the mountain are very smooth, as if someone had cut it open with a knife.

A powerful aura swept out from the stone gate, and the solid stone gate was trembling. All the birds and beasts within a hundred meters of the surrounding area fled in all directions. Some psychic poultry even crawled on the ground, trembling, and moved towards the stone gate.

Worship.

boom!

There was a loud noise and the stone door shattered!

A gleaming figure wrapped in golden light rushed out of the stone door and suspended in mid-air.

He was an old man with white hair and beard. His long gray hair hung down to his waist, and his skin looked like dead tree bark. He seemed to be in his twilight years.

However, in an instant, his long hair burned, and his skin like dry tree bark began to expand like an inflated balloon, becoming smooth and elastic.

Soon, his hair was burned away, but it grew back in an instant and turned into long black hair.

After the golden light dissipated, a strange scene happened. He seemed to be rejuvenated, his whole body changed from a gray-haired old man to a middle-aged man in his early forties.

With a gesture of his hand, a black robe flew out from the broken stone door.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and the robe was automatically put on him.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then suddenly flew rapidly towards the southwest.

Southern Xinjiang, deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A huge green-faced fanged statue more than ten feet high stands in the deep mountains filled with miasma.

Behind the statue is a dark and simple hall with an inscription on the Witch God Sect.

A golden light suddenly shot out and landed on one of the statue's arms.

In the main hall, a powerful aura swept out, and then a man wrapped in a black robe flew out and landed on the other arm of the statue.

"Sword God, what are you doing here?" The man in black robe's voice was hoarse, with a heavy echo. He was obviously the only one speaking, but it seemed like many people were speaking at the same time.

"Witch God, you are indeed alive!" Yan Nantian showed a satisfied smile.

The Witch God snorted coldly: "You are not dead yet, how dare I die! What are you doing here?"

Yan Nantian said: "I came here to ask you about the gatekeeper."


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