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Chapter five hundred and thirty eight youth

"You!" Qing Ling looked at Qin Qi in surprise. She didn't expect that this person would suddenly take action and stop her, but Qin Qi was clearly on the other side just now.

"Hmph, my skills are pretty good." The gorgeous man glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said proudly: "Boy, you did a good job. It would be boring if this little bitch died. Originally, I planned to kill him after the fight.

Now I can give you a chance to become my servant, and I can train you and make you stronger, how about that?"

Qin Qi threw away the dagger in Qing Ling's hand and looked at the noble man like an idiot.

This guy has no problem with his brain. Is he already so conceited? Wang Youan is just a child in front of him.

"It's just you?" Qin Qi said speechlessly.

"Boy, open your eyes and see clearly. This is a young man. It is your honor to be favored by a young man. If you don't kneel down and kowtow to thank him, you dare to question. Are you living impatiently?"

Before he could speak, the younger brother next to him was already shouting.

As for Qing Shao, he just looked at Qin Qi proudly, obviously feeling that what he said was correct.

He just has such a mouth.

"Young master, please don't conflict with the young master, absolutely not!" Qing Ling quickly grabbed Qin Qi. Although she didn't know Qin Qi, she knew that Qin Qi must be Lan Zhanwu's friend, for fear that Qin Qi would contradict Qing Qi.

few.

Qin Qi is really surprised why Lan Zhanwu and this Qingling girl are so afraid of Qing Shao, for fear that he will conflict with Qing Shao. Is this person really so dangerous?

Qin Qi narrowed his eyes, and there was no nonsense. He wanted to wait for Lan Zhanwu's battle to end. If the young man really didn't hand over Qingling to Lan Zhanwu by then, Qin Qi would kill him no matter what the background was.

he.

"No need, I'm fine like this." Qin Qi said lightly.

"You don't know what is good or bad!" The younger brother next to Qing Shao suddenly shouted and planned to take action against Qin Qi.

"Okay, after all, he saved this little bitch, he is quite sensible. Otherwise, if she died, I would have less fun, so let him live." Qing Shao said lightly, without any hesitation.

Taking Qin Qi seriously, he said, "But you'd better be wise and stand aside and don't move, otherwise you will die miserably."

Then he looked at Qing Ling, his eyes suddenly turned cold and gloomy, "If you weren't still useful, with just that one blow, I would have made your life worse than death. Do you think you can really do this with me?"

Commit suicide in front of the young master?”

Hearing this, Qing Ling trembled repeatedly, with a sad look on her face.

"Huh!" Qing Shao snorted, and immediately changed his appearance, looking with fiery eyes at the woman next to him whose face was covered with a gauze.

This woman is cold and cold. Although her appearance cannot be clearly seen, every part that can be seen is perfect. She must be a stunning beauty.

"Wu'er, is this arena still interesting?" The young man waved his folding fan and laughed.

"Boring." Nangong Wu'er said calmly, without any fluctuation.

The young man didn't care, he just smiled and said, "How about this, how about a bet between you and me?"

"What bet?"

"If I win this duel, how about you stay with me for a month?" Qing Shao laughed, his eyes full of aggression, "Of course, I won't use force against you Wu'er.

As long as you don't want to, I won't force you to do anything, but I am confident that as long as we get along with you for a month, you will be conquered by me!"

Nangong Wuer frowned slightly and said calmly: "I remember that you only have three dead slaves, but the other party has six. Are you so confident?"

"Haha, I still have this little bit of confidence. Of course, if I lose, the Phantom Bell will be yours, how about it?" Qing Shao laughed and said with great confidence.

"Okay!" Nangong Wu'er's eyes lit up and she agreed immediately. This Phantom Bell was extremely important to her, so she would bet on it no matter what.

Hearing this, Qing Shao nodded with satisfaction and said with a slight smile: "Actually, this Phantom Bell will be yours sooner or later. After all, you will be my woman sooner or later!"

"Let's talk after we win." Nangong Wu'er said calmly.

In the field, the battle had begun. Naturally, Lan Zhanwu was completely at a disadvantage. After barely dodging a few attacks from the opponent, he could no longer hold on.

He is already at the end of his strength, how can he possibly defeat his opponent?

"Tsk, tsk, you're too weak. It's really boring to kill a weakling like you!" Another dead slave shook his head and smiled coldly.

Lan Zhanwu was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a sword with one hand and barely falling down. His breathing was extremely heavy, and because his eyes were soaked in blood, his vision was filled with scarlet.

He couldn't hold on any longer. This was an impossible battle to win. He knew this from the beginning, but Lan Zhanwu was unwilling to give in. He wanted to take Qing Ling away.

Take away the girl who once saved his life.

Before the war started, Qing Ling begged him not to agree, but he still agreed because he didn't want the girl to suffer. If Qing Ling stayed by Qing Shao's side, Qing Ling's life would be miserable.

I promised to take her away, no matter what, I must do it!

Lan Zhanwu struggled to stand up. The loss of blood had made him unable to see clearly, but he must win.

He raised his sword, this was the last thrust he could make.

"It's meaningless. It seems that we finally had some fun, but it's gone again." Qing Shao said boredly, but it doesn't matter, Nangong Wu'er is the highlight, as long as the subsequent battle can be won, that's all.

Lan Zhanwu was just for fun, I didn't think he could win.

"Brother Lan!" Qing Ling covered her mouth with her hands and shed tears. She knew that Lan Zhanwu was fighting for her.

"Don't die, absolutely don't die!" Qing Ling prayed, this was the only thing she could do.

"Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here." Qin Qi chuckled, and then asked very curiously, "Miss Qingling, my junior brother works so hard for you, otherwise you will sacrifice your life for me."

It’s okay, what do you think?”

"You, what are you talking about?" Qing Ling's big eyes were full of anger. Is now the time to make these jokes?

"I'm not kidding, I said he won't die." Qin Qi said with a smile.

"If Brother Lan wins, I..." Qing Ling glanced at Qing Shao, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"You don't have to worry about him, I will uphold justice for you, brothers and sisters." Qin Qi laughed.

"You..." Qing Ling didn't know what to say. Is this person really Lan Zhanwu's friend? Why does he look unreliable at all?

He had no idea how powerful Qing Shao was.

In the field, Lan Zhanwu stared at his opponent. The man was grinning ferociously, his eyes full of disdain. He had already planned to end the fight. An opponent like Lan Zhanwu could be eliminated with just one blow.

"Okay, you can go and die. You won a victory in vain. It seems that my reward today will not be less!" The man laughed and punched Lan Zhanwu.

This punch, the power of the seven-star martial artist, let alone the current Lan Zhanwu, even in his prime, could not withstand it.

Qin Qi looked at Lan Zhanwu. He had confidence in Lan Zhanwu. He believed that Lan Zhanwu could create miracles!

"Come, let the world see your power!" Qin Qi whispered, staring at Lan Zhanwu, his eyes suddenly lit up.


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