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Chapter 128: Isn't Qingxia beautiful?

After that, Tang Feng could realize that Xingru was communicating with someone outside through his own divine consciousness field in a very clever way of voice transmission.

This elder sister is indeed very strong and has a very high level. She can't overheard the content of their conversation in the field of divine thoughts, but Tang Feng could roughly guess that she should be buying time for herself.

Of course it cannot be out of pure good intentions, but she regards herself as her prey and will not allow others to get involved for a certain period of time.

It's just a food-protecting behavior.

It doesn’t matter, Tang Feng thinks this is good, and we can also use this elder sister’s head as a temporary amulet.

At least it can avoid unnecessary troubles and take up more time.

This dinner was a joyful one. Most people, including Chun Sanshiniang and Bai Jingjing, were very happy. Only Fairy Zixia was in a state of absent-minded trance and would glance at Tang Feng from time to time. It was obvious that she had a lot to say and had a lot to ask.

But her face was too tender, and even if she transmitted the message secretly, she could not speak on the dining table in such an atmosphere...

After eating and drinking, everyone went back to their houses, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

When the cave was completely quiet, she came indeed.

He quietly came to Tang Feng's room, but knocked on the door without politeness. He pushed open the door silently like a ghost, and floated in without touching the ground.

The expression was obviously wrong.

Tang Feng kept sitting and looked up at her: "You are not Zixia, but Qingxia. Is it your time tonight right?"

She looked cold and nodded lightly: "You know us quite well."

"The two wicks are kneaded together and two souls are produced. This is not difficult to understand, and it is nothing."

Tang Feng's tone was calm: "I have seen an example of dozens of personalities squeezing in his body. He argued with him all day long and had a meeting alone, and the scene was quite lively."

"Nonsense! Such a person has long gone crazy and cannot live."

Of course Qingxia didn't believe it. She and Zixia were quarrels all day long, and dozens of thoughts were crowded into one body. What would it be so great?

“Not.”

Tang Feng waved his hand: "He is very smart and has learned to cooperate with the team and work together for a long time. He has chosen a person who looks the most normal and is responsible for communicating with the outside world. So he is still alive so far and is quite exciting."

It's really not nonsense. Such a top-notch person lives on the planet No. 1 in the prison world. Tang Feng has been paying attention to him for a long time.

This guy is quite a monster. According to the internal calendar of the prison, he should be in his forties. He was born in the Science and Technology Continent. He ran away from home at the age of seven and went to the Cultivation Continent alone. With the most formal selection model, he successfully joined the Taixuan Sect, the third-ranked cultivation sect at that time.

In just two years, he successfully built the foundation. He was fifteen years old and thirty years old. Now, with his god-transforming cultivation, he has become the contemporary leader of Taixuan Sect. In the last sect competition throughout the continent, he ranked Taixuan Sect second, second only to Huang Fenggu, the giant who was once a master of the Lord of the Lord.

He hides deeply and will not reveal any flaws in front of outsiders. Only when he is alone can dozens of personalities appear at the same time and argue endlessly.

He lives very tiring, annoying, crazy and depressing, but it is also quite interesting. Tang Feng has been paying attention to him, but without any intervention, just want to see what height can such a special list grow in our prison universe.

However, at this moment, Miss Qingxia was not interested in discussing personality theory with Tang Feng. Her temperament was more direct than Zixia. When she approached, she asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what do you want to do to us?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Feng smiled a wicked smile on his lips: "During the day, I told Zixia that I am not the person she is looking forward to."

"Since that's the case, why should I pull out the purple green sword in front of her?"

Qingxia asked in a cold tone: "She is a fool. She is a fool. She is difficult to get out of something. Now she is obsessed with you."

"Because I admire you!"

Tang Feng's answer immediately made Miss Qingxia stunned on the spot: "I just like your cool and cold style, who is particularly characterful and interesting."

"fart!"

The Qingxia girl was very violent and pulled out her sword with a clang: "Shameless!"

But the tremor that the sword-holding hand could not detect proved that her emotional reaction was not just as simple as irritability or shame.

"Don't be so nervous. If you have something to say, think about it first. Do you really want to fight with me?"

Tang Feng stretched out his right hand and gently pushed away the sword edge that had already pointed in front of him. The sword didn't have much strength, which meant that she was just bluffing.

In his heart, the real murderous intent is very light, and it should be more nervous and exciting.

After all, Zixia is famous all over the world for her beauty and cuteness, not Qingxia. This is definitely the first time that a man has clearly expressed his admiration in front of Zixia.

Well, I can’t talk about admiration. I’m just appreciating it at the moment, but this is the first time for Zixia.

Finally defeated Zixia at this level once, and it was said from the mouth of the man who pulled out the Ziqing Sword.

A very critical time.

At this moment, Zixia seemed angry, but in fact she was quite nervous inside, for fear that Tang Feng would laugh next and tell herself: I'm sorry, I'm just kidding.

Fortunately, Tang Feng said again: "Actually, I'm quite nervous."

"What are you nervous?"

Qingxia asked subconsciously, and the sword fell down unknowingly.

"I won't tell you!"

Tang Feng smiled at the corner of his eyes, and added in his heart: There are two women in his body, what is that when he is like this... It's very exciting to think about it.

"shameless!"

Of course, Qingxia's thoughts and consciousness could not reach his dirty level, but out of female instinct, she still felt a faint sense of shame under this gaze.

His expression was still arrogant and cold, but a faint blush appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Very beautiful!

Crack, Crack, Tang Feng took this picture forever with a divine lens.

"Sit down and talk about the important things."

Then, a chair emerged behind her.

Qingxia bit her lip lightly, thought for a while, but shed her sword and slowly sat down.

Just face to face, less than two meters away from him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

She felt her heartbeat a little fast and was a little ashamed, so she quickly mobilized her mana to suppress it.

"I owe you."

Tang Feng directly pointed out: "The moonlight treasure box is indeed you. I left it in the Pansi Cave hundreds of years later, and then I got it. Putting aside those conspiracy theories, this account should be settled like this."

"so what?"

Qingxia forced herself to look at her, and her momentum was not weak.

"Of course you have to repay you with favors and agree to you a request or condition."

Tang Feng replied seriously: "No kidding, I have always been serious about the issue of principles."

"You can still talk about principles?"

Qingxia snorted lowly and muttered in a low voice: "It's a liar at first glance."

"The liar is not a liar, it's just a scumbag. I can't satisfy Zixia's wish, because I am not the kind of infatuated man she expects, she is simply called a man..."
Chapter completed!
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