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Chapter 813: A Group of People

Late at night.

A lonely man and a widow.

Two people lying on the grass...playing and having fun...

But there were birds in the sky, and when they saw the two of them, they turned around and ran away.

In the end, Jun Qingcheng couldn't resist Lin Huang, and the latter grabbed her around the waist and held her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Qing'er..."

Lin Huang suddenly spoke, his voice low and gentle.

Um?

Jun Qingcheng looked up at Linhuang.

Lin Huang scratched his head, "Actually..."

"Mr. Pei told me that your father has sent a letter and will be arriving at Qingtian Wu Mansion soon!"

Lin Huang lowered his voice and said.

Um?

Jun Qingcheng hummed again, but with obvious confusion and surprise. Then the smile on her face solidified, and her body in Lin Huang's arms froze slightly, looking a little overwhelmed.

"So... is this what Brother Lin Huang didn't tell me before?"

Jun Qingcheng's eyes flickered and she asked Lin Huang leisurely.

Lin Huang nodded.

"Then why are you telling me now?"

Jun Qingcheng asked Lin Huang curiously.

"I didn't tell you before, just because I didn't want to affect your mood just now. Maybe you will leave in a few days. Since I arrived in Dongling Realm, I have never been with you properly... Brother Lin Huang is sorry for you." Lin Huang

He stroked the girl's hair, frowning slightly, with a trace of remorse and reluctance on his face.

"And I'm telling you now, I don't want you to be pretentious and let you find out that your father is coming. This will make me feel inferior. I'm not that kind of person!"

Jun Qingcheng frowned slightly for a long time...

Then, Jun Qingcheng suddenly stood up and turned to leave.

However, her little hand was held by Lin Huang...

Jun Qingcheng turned around and looked at Lin Huang who was holding him. His expression was complicated but firm, "Brother Lin Huang, don't worry, even if my father comes, he can't stop us. I believe Qing'er, I will definitely let my father agree."

We’re in this together!”

Lin Huang shook his head and stood up, "If you believe me, I will make your father agree to us being together. From now on, just stand behind me obediently. Every time you rush to the front, what will others do?"

Look at me!"

"But……"

Jun Qingcheng suddenly became anxious.

"Nothing but!"

Lin Huang squeezed Jun Qingcheng's palm and said, "I'm telling you now, I'm afraid that if you find out, you will secretly go to your father, which will make him look down on me!"

Jun Qingcheng lowered her head slightly and said in a voice like a mosquito: "But my father may not be that easy to talk to!"

Lin Huang smiled, raised his hands to wrap his arms around the girl's shoulders, and asked her to get closer to him, "I have known for a long time that such a day would come, so I will practice hard. But I didn't expect your father to come.

Earlier than I expected."

"How could it be earlier... Grandpa is lying to me again. He clearly said that it will take at least half a year for father to be free!"

Jun Qingcheng groaned twice while struggling in Lin Huang's arms.

Lin Huang shook his head and chuckled, touched Jun Qingcheng's head, and pretended to be relaxed: "There is still a little time now, so you can help brother Lin Huang prepare, for example, what kind of young man does your father like? What kind of boy does he hate?

Man? I want to learn from others, I can’t let you cry in the middle!"

"You're the one who's crying!"

Jun Qingcheng hit Lin Huang twice hard.

"When will my father come, he never told me..."

"I guess you want to catch me off guard while you're not paying attention!"

"He is really scary. I have never seen him smile before!"

"Then what can be done?"

"There's no way! Brother Lin Huang, you have to be tougher!"

"Will you be beaten to death directly by your father?"

"This...this...should not be possible," Jun Qingcheng said with some guilt.



In Qingtianwu Mansion, Lin Huang was still restless.

Cangqiong Continent is not idle.

In the past few days, news on the mainland has been floating here and there like snowflakes all over the sky.

A lot of things happened at one time.

It is said that someone became a Buddha overnight, jumped from the realm of martial saint to the realm of saint king, and directly became a generation of saint king.

In the Qinglong Divine Realm, an evil tribe appeared in the world, and was killed by Li Taixuan with a sword across hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

The battle for the kingship begins.

In the Taixuan Domain, there is a new secret realm, which is called the Taixuan Secret Realm. According to rumors, the Taixuan Secret Realm is the tomb of Qin Changsheng's quasi-emperor.

Someone saw an extremely majestic figure on the banks of the Wushen River. According to many people who are familiar with the history of the mainland, they speculated that it was the legendary Wushuang Overlord, or the legendary Chu Emperor who was the peerless hegemon thousands of years ago!

Not long ago, a fierce battle broke out in the vast ruins of the Zhongtian Divine Realm. It seemed to involve the Master of Tianji Pavilion and Li Baiyi.

Not long ago, it was said that the remnant soul of the quasi-emperor Qin Changsheng had returned, and a single ray of his remnant soul was killing the four ancient tribes. This quasi-emperor of the demon sect was so terrifying that he actually fought across hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in three days.

The ancient giants of the four ancient tribes.

But in the end, although the quasi-emperor Qin Changsheng injured the giants of the four ancient clans, the remnant soul that returned disappeared in smoke.



All kinds of news and rumors are flying like snowflakes.

There can be no waves without wind.

Every wave has its own wind...

Among them, the biggest storm. Apart from the unparalleled Martial Spirit of the Overlord that is so coveted by the world, there is only news related to Qin Changsheng.

The Battle of the King.

The mysterious realm of Taixuan.

These two pieces of news are related to Qin Changsheng, so they will attract the attention of all parties. What's more, there is also the shocking news of Qin Changsheng's remnant soul fighting against the four giants of the ancient clan, which makes people wonder about the Taixuan Secret Realm.

More and more coveted.

The Taixuan Domain is already large enough for warriors.

But it's also small.

In a short period of time, a small Taixuan Realm accommodated countless religions and sects from the Cangqiong Continent.

Sect.

Family.

Rich family.

A strong man walking the world.

Dispatcher.

And those self-righteous chess players.

Demons and demons.

Three teachings and nine streams.

A mixed bag.

Everything boiled in one pot poured into the Taixuan Realm.

Lin Huang stayed in the Qingtian Wu Mansion, so naturally he couldn't see the Taixuan Territory with its treacherous clouds, and couldn't hear the voices of all forces. Although he was calm on the surface, he felt a bit like ants on a hot pot in his heart.

After all, he has to face Jun Xingshi!

In Lin Huang's eyes, he was not considered the pinnacle of tyranny, but he was already very strong!

The king punishes the world.

He is younger than Song Hanshan.

But it was even stronger than Song Hanshan... In Lin Huang's memory, Jun Xingshi was expected to climb to the peak of the Holy King three years ago. I don't know where the latter's strength has reached in three years...

Lin Huang was very anxious.

But at this moment, a group of six people walked into Baizhan City.

The clothes are a bit fancy.

But it's not dazzling, it just looks richer than ordinary warriors.

That group of people did not have impressive power, and there did not seem to be any powerful people raiding the formation. Instead, they looked like a few wealthy rural families who had never seen the world but wanted to show off their talents in the world of mortals.

However, there was a middle-aged man in that group of people, which made people feel particularly different.

He was only wearing the simplest black robe and the most ordinary hairstyle, doing the movements of an old man with his hands behind his back. But in his steps, between his eyebrows, there was an unstoppable aura, that aura

It's hard to tell clearly.

Like domineering.

Also like nobility.

A dragon walks like a tiger, but he steps like a fox.

His gaze was clearly directed towards the streets and alleys of Baizhan City, but it gave people the feeling of a tiger sleeping soundly, Shura with his eyes closed...


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