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Chapter 812 The little novice is speechless

Arcane escaped in a panic, and even made the enlightenment to fight for a bloody path.

However, Qin Hao had no intention of chasing. He looked at the escaped arcane technique coldly, just like watching a clown or a defeated dog.

But this is a deeper humiliation for Arcane.

Qin Hao's cold voice came from behind: "If you dare to offend again, die!"

Arcane swore that this was the first time in his life that he was threatened.

What's even more annoying is that Arcana understands that this threat is not a joke, and this young man does have the ability to erase himself.

Damn Dark Night Paradise!

It was not until the Arcane left that Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, his face paled instantly, and he used a faint version of the Dragon Fist to almost consume the dragon's power in his body, and his body load almost reached its limit.

But, it was finally used.

At the same time, Qin Hao was slightly excited. This was one-fifth of the power of the Dragon Fist he had perfected. Moreover, this was not a simple superposition. Qin Hao could confirm that after the dragon tail and the dragon body appeared, the power of his Dragon Fist was enough to compete with the top-grade powerful man of Shenyin!

If it is an ordinary top-grade Shenyin, you can kill it with one punch.

If it is behind the dragon body, when the dragon claws appear, and the realm of the divine hidden, who will compete with you?

As for when the entire dragon appears later, Qin Hao dared not imagine how powerful it would be!

But that must not be the killer move that Qin Hao can use now.

Qin Hao took a deep breath. The only way to improve his Vajra Immortal Body as soon as possible and gather more abundant dragon power.

"Are you okay?" Qingcheng supported the shaky Qin Hao and said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a group of jumping clowns." Qin Hao said with a smile.

The next day.

The news that Yan Qiang and Old Master Yan suppressed Yan Huamao bloodily and the news that he regained the Yan family shocked the entire Tianfu.

It is reported that the entire Yan family was filled with disgusting smell of blood that day.

This killing seemed to unveil the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

After that, the big figures finally came to the Suzhou and Hangzhou land, where the Tianfu was located.

The four masters of Qingcheng have arrived in Tianfu and stayed in the Three Seasons Entertainment City.

Ye Yu, the descendant of the Hidden Family, appeared in Tianfu and moved into Huicuiju. Xiao Yan, the descendant of the Hidden Family, arrived in Tianfu and moved into Zixuan Pavilion.

Wait and wait.

The whole Tianfu was completely boiling.

Countless banquets have also begun.

The genius gathered together.

The Great World of Martial Arts.

Very lively.

In this regard, Qin Hao really chose to shrink his bed with Qingcheng, turn a blind eye to the things outside the window, and only care about the beauty in his arms.

The Yan family and even Yan Fengjiao have visited them in person many times, but they are all turned away by Qin Hao.

To treat Yan Qiang, it was just a matter of doing it.

Furthermore, the older generation of heroes like Yan Qiang are always supreme in their interests. This time, he made countless enemies in the secret realm of the Nine Heavens. It would be better not to cause trouble to others, and at the same time, he would not give the other party the chance to shoot cold arrows.

It's noon at sunset.

Huicuiju has prepared lunch.

Qin Hao led Qingcheng to have a meal.

"General Qin." Su Zhe said respectfully.

"It's all my own people, sit down and eat together." Qin Hao smiled.

Su Zhe knew Qin Hao's personality, but he didn't refuse and sat down.

"It seems to be going lively these days."

"Yes, even the four great guardians of the Suzaku White Tigers have arrived ahead of schedule. I wonder how many geniuses have gathered in this Suzhou and Hangzhou land. Does Mr. Qin need to do something?" Su Zhe showed a look of longing in his eyes.

Qin Hao waved his hand: "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. These so-called prides of heaven, the prides of heaven will let them go first."

"But Lord Qian Yeyu said..." Su Zhe was a little unwilling to say.

"It's okay."

Qin Hao was just talking when he suddenly saw a thief-headed little bald man slipping in, and a group of security guards didn't notice it.

"Amitabha" A little novice monk's eyes were circling, looking at everything around him like a curious baby.

The little shaman was wearing a somewhat broken cassock, with some mud remaining on his tender face. He looked at Qin Hao, then looked at Qingcheng and said, "Miss is so beautiful."

The little novice monk is very cute. He looks like the kind of child who can't help but hold in his arms, especially his little bald head, the six white dots on the bald head are even more cute.

Add this sentence to the beautiful lady.

It has great lethality to any girl.

This is not.

Qingcheng picked up the little novice monk in one go, revealing the sacred glory of his motherhood: "What a cute little monk."

"I am not a little monk. I want to become a Buddha on my own and can form relics of immeasurable value in the future." The little monk said arrogantly.

"Hahaha." Qingcheng laughed so hard that his flowers were trembling.

"Miss smiles so well."

The little monk looked flattering.

As expected.

I soon had a delicious vegetarian rice.

The little monk starved to death.

The little monk slapped the rice rustling, and did not forget to flatter him: "Miss, you are not only beautiful but also kind, the Buddha will bless you."

The little monk was so happy that he thought to himself that his senior brother was right. Girls, no matter big or small, like to listen to praise. Thanks to their cleverness, they were able to come from Mount Wutai to this Tianfu place pennilessly.

Qin Hao, who was standing beside him, looked at the little monk, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

But before Qin Hao can see what's going on.

Someone was already shouting outside Huicuiju’s gate: “Where is Qin Hao? Come out and see him!”

Su Zhe's eyes turned cold: "Mr. Qin, I'll go and solve it."

Qin Hao nodded, looked at the little monk again and said with a smile: "Does the little monk have a magic number?"

"Of course there is." The little monk raised his head and said proudly: "I am silent."

Silent?

"I don't know why the silent little monk came from?"

"This is a long story." The little monk scratched his head and his eyes turned. He couldn't say that he was so bored on the mountain. He came to play with the little girl. After a while, the little monk raised his chest and raised his head, saying, "I'm going to enter the Nine Heavens Secret Realm. The master asked me to find a seat there."

The Nine-level Secret Realm?

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and before he could ask in detail, Su Zhe had already returned, holding an invitation in his hand, and chuckled: "Mr. Qin... This is an invitation to the gathering of geniuses of the younger generation."

The little monk grabbed the invitation, looked at it, pouted and smiled, "The master said, let me attend such genius gatherings more often. I will go, I will go, strange, why no one sent me an invitation."

A younger generation?

Qin Hao shook his head: "I don't have time to attend such boring party."

Su Zhe smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, if you don't go, you'll be said to be scared. I looked at the list of members of the meeting, Nangong Yizhu of the ancient martial arts, Zhuge Yuman, Ye Yu, Xiao Yan, Huang Yun of the Hidden Family... and Qin Wenjun... In addition, the Four Masters of Qingcheng, Emei Mountain, Wudang Mountain, and the Palace of Death will all participate."

"It's so lively, go, go together!" the little monk cheered.

Qin Wenjun...
Chapter completed!
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