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Chapter 31 Even if it is my life

"Bah bang bang..." Just when Wang Qiang was feeling happy alone, a burst of applause came from behind, "He is indeed the new young master of the Qingyang Sect. His strength is extraordinary. His strength is extraordinary."

Wang Qiang looked back and saw a monk who was also wearing the Lingchen Sect's standard robe, looking at him calmly.

"Big Brother!"

When several Lingchen Sect monks who could barely speak saw the person coming, they immediately struggled to get up and hid behind the person.

At the same time, Meng Qingning also came to Wang Qiang and whispered: "Be careful, this person is Wu Xingyu, the senior brother of Lingchen Sect, he is very powerful!"

The person who can make Meng Qingning admit that he is very powerful must not be an ordinary person. In fact, Wang Qiang has already noticed this.

Just when he was using the system to investigate this Wu Xingyu, he clearly felt that this person was not an ordinary villain or supporting character. At the very least, he was a villain on the same level as Chu Lingxiao.

"interesting."

Wang Qiang was already bursting with joy. He did not expect that this trip to explore the Immortal Palace would bring unexpected gains.

"Brother Wu, you look like you're raising an army to investigate, but you want to avenge your fellow sect?" Wang Qiang stood up calmly, stepped on the head of the strong monk below him, and looked at Wu Xingyu with disdain.

He wanted to force Wu Xingyu to take action in order to squeeze out some of the protagonist's value.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xingyu was quite tolerant. Seeing his classmates being beaten to the point where he couldn't even recognize his mother, he didn't feel the slightest bit angry.

"Brother Wang has misunderstood. I came down the mountain this time to explore the treasure of the Immortal Palace. Anything else has nothing to do with me."

"But..." Wu Xingyu suddenly changed the topic: "If something happens while exploring the Immortal Palace, Wu will not show mercy."

Wang Qiang saw that Wu Xingyu wanted to preserve his strength and wait for the future to settle the score.

This made him feel a little unmotivated. He thought he could catch this big fish, but he didn't expect it to be a coward.

Seeing this situation, Wang Qiang could only spread his hands with great regret: "In this case, we can only learn Brother Wu's clever tricks while exploring the Immortal Palace."

After saying this, Wang Qiang led Meng Qingning over the sturdy monk on the ground and left in a swaggering manner.

He actually didn't take Wu Xingyu seriously at all.

But Wu Xingyu's eyes were staring at Wang Qiang's back, and his fists were clenched so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"You brat, if I didn't want to preserve my strength in order to explore the Immortal Palace, I would definitely kill you today!" Wu Xingyu found a step for himself in his heart, and looked at his fellow juniors who were in a state of embarrassment, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

"If you want to cause trouble for others, you must first consider your own strength, otherwise you will only bring humiliation to yourself!"

"I don't need you for this trip to explore the Immortal Palace. You all come back to my sect to receive your punishment. If you fail to succeed, you will fail!"

Facing Wu Xingyu's scolding, several Lingchen Sect monks did not dare to refute at all. They all lowered their heads obediently, as if they were children who had done something wrong.

Seeing this situation, Wu Xingyu became even more angry, but this time he couldn't find a reason to vent his anger. He looked at several of his classmates with hatred and walked away.

He didn't know that long after he left, the unlucky ones from the Lingchen Sect let out a sigh of relief, looking like they were surviving the disaster.

Compared with Chu Lingxiao, Wu Xingyu of Lingchen Sect is actually more famous, because Wu Xingyu is more ruthless and vicious than Chu Lingxiao!

Not to mention an outsider, even a member of the same sect, meeting Wu Xingyu was like meeting King Yama, which shows how ruthless this person is and how terrifying it is.

...

After leaving Qixia City with Meng Qingning, Wang Qiang looked back with some nostalgia.

This trip was too tight and he was unable to spend a few more days in Qixia City, which made him feel very regretful.

Even if you don't go anywhere, at least you should go to the brothels in this fairy city to open your eyes. After all, Wang Qiang still hasn't figured out what's different about the brothels in this fairy world?

Gee, it’s quite exciting just thinking about it.

Unfortunately, with Meng Qingning by his side, Wang Qiang was unable to completely let himself go.

My wish to visit a brothel can only be done when I have the opportunity in the future.

"Brother Wang, when I woke up in the morning, I found you were not there. Where have you been?" Meng Qingning suddenly mentioned what happened that morning, which made Wang Qiang instantly think of the white jade hairpin he had bought for her.

"You were sleeping too deeply before, and I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went out for a walk." Wang Qiang said pointedly.

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qingning immediately thought of what happened last night, and she heard a cry from him. Her pretty face was immediately filled with blush, and she didn't dare to look into Wang Qiang's eyes.

"Brother Wang, I originally wanted to meditate all night, but I accidentally..."

"It's okay. It's normal for you to be a little tired after a long day of traveling. Even I almost fell asleep when I was meditating on the ground."

Wang Qiang specifically mentioned meditating on the ground in order to tell Meng Qingning everything he had done for her.

Doing good deeds requires an audience, otherwise what is it called a good deed?

As expected, Wang Qiang's words also reminded Meng Qingning why she was lying on the bed when she woke up.

When she thought of Wang Qiang meditating on the cold ground all night in order not to disturb her sleep, Meng Qingning couldn't help but blame herself.

"Brother Wang, you also said that it's normal for me to be tired after a day's journey. Aren't you also a day's journey away? Besides, you have to control the flying boat. I...I'm really too ignorant."

Looking at Meng Qingning's self-blaming look, Wang Qiang pretended to shake his head and said solemnly: "Hey, men take care of women, and senior brothers take care of junior sisters. Isn't this normal? Don't worry about it, no matter what happens in the future.

, I won’t let you suffer the slightest injustice.”

As expected of a person who is known as the Saint of Love, Wang Qiang's words instantly hit Meng Qingning's girl's heart, making her feel like the whole world was spinning and her head was dizzy.

At the same time, Wang Qiang did not give up the opportunity and followed the stick after beating the snake.

"Oh, by the way, when I went out in the morning, I found a shop selling jewelry, so I helped you pick out a hosta. I wonder if you like it."

It was the right time to take out the white jade hairpin, and Meng Qingning fell in love with it as soon as she saw it.

This is because before this, Wang Qiang had spent a long time studying Meng Qingning's preferences. As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. The words left by the ancestors will be useful no matter where they are.

"Brother Wang, why did you give me the hosta?"

Meng Qingning was a little confused by Wang Qiang's series of attacks, but the more confused she was, the clearer Wang Qiang's head became.

"When you and I first met, didn't I take a hairpin from you? Of course I have to give you another hairpin."

"But my hairpin is not as valuable as this one, you don't have to be like this."

With Meng Qingning's eyes, she could naturally tell that the white jade hairpin in her hand must be very expensive, so she felt a little sorry for Wang Qiang.

But Wang Qiang said seriously: "Don't say that. In my eyes, no matter how many spiritual stones there are, they are not worthy of you. And your original hosta is the most precious thing. In my heart, it is a priceless treasure. I am willing to

In exchange for anything, even my life."


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