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Chapter 43 Mirror Image on Skynet

In terms of fame, Su Yan is far above Lou Tingyu.

In terms of beauty, it is difficult to tell the difference between the two girls. However, in terms of figure, Su Yan's plump breasts and slender and straight jade legs compares the slightly younger Lou Tingyu.

Although Lou Tingyu was young, he surrendered deeply and did not show any anger at all. He said lightly: "In terms of reputation, Tingyu is indeed far inferior to Sister Su. It is said that in order to kill a master, Sister Su did not hesitate to use her own body as a price to seduce the other party. In order to achieve her goal, she is really useless measures. She is worthy of being a sexy goddess in the eyes of men all over the world."

Su Yan was so angry that she grinded her teeth and couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

"Yan'er, we are here to celebrate our birthday."

Su ignored Su Yan's wrist and pulled her back. Then, he clasped his fists and bowed to the crowd of the Qianji Chamber of Commerce, leading the disciples of the Nanjian Sect into the Blood Clothing Castle.

Su Yan didn't expect Lou Tingyu to be so powerful. She originally wanted to help Lin Ke stand up, but she counterattacked easily.

Thinking of his reputation of being ruined so badly, Su Yan sighed inwardly.

The beauty ranked fifth in the beauty list seems to be incredible and has attracted countless rumors, but it has also attracted her. Of course, it is mainly because she usually dresses too sexy, has a hot figure, has a perverse personality, and speaks without any scruples. She always keeps words like "Lin Ke is her lover" at any time.

If she doesn't attract bad luck, who will attract bad luck?

Lou Tingyu stared at Su Yan's graceful back, and a sarcastic look flashed in his apricot eyes and said to himself: "A woman with big breasts and brainlessness is not worthy of being my opponent. My opponent is only Nie Xiansang, and..."

Thinking of Feng Xiaoqian, Lou Tingyu was so angry that he had already made a swearing in his heart that he would find out her identity at all costs, peel off her skin inch by inch, and tear her body into pieces.

From a distance, Lin Ke seemed very calm when he looked at all this.

What surprised Lin Ke was that when Yan Feng, who was standing not far away, was not fluctuating when he saw a stunning beauty like Su Yan and Lou Tingyu. He didn't look like a young man at all, he should have.

But he didn't know that what Yan Feng was thinking was Feng Xiaoqian in the car beside him.

Yan Feng had met Feng Xiaoqian once. In his opinion, whether it was Su Yan or Lou Tingyu, they were just beauties in the mortal world and had no comparison with Feng Xiaoqian.

She is not a beauty, but a banished immortal in the world.

Feng Xiaoqian's old voice sounded in the car, "Zangfeng, Laosen heard that you were seriously injured, your dantian was broken, your meridians were completely broken, and you could no longer practice martial arts. Can you let Laosen help you see?"

Lin Ke and Yan Feng were both surprised.

Unexpectedly, the elder of the Holy Mansion was so enthusiastic. Lin Ke bowed and said, "No need, the doctor cannot be cured."

"How can you know that it's useless if you haven't tried it? I've always had a very high level of attainment in the way of elixirs."

Feng Xiaoqian has always followed a master of the elixir in the Holy Sect to learn medical skills and alchemy. Because of his extraordinary talent, his attainments in some aspects have surpassed that of Changshituo.

Feng Xiaoqian had long wanted to investigate Lin Ke's injuries himself.

Even if he cannot restore his cultivation, it is good that he can help him survive.

Lin Ke didn't want outsiders to know about what he could practice again, so he refused again.

In the car, Feng Xiaoqian frowned two slender willow eyebrows and said to himself: "It's too abnormal to help him treat him for free, but he actually refused. What exactly does he want to hide?"

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

Unable to suppress his curiosity, Feng Xiaoqian's white jade fingers poured out a stream of vitality in his right hand.

The vitality intertwined and turned into an almost solid white silk thread. The white silk thread was like a spirit snake, flying out of the blue deer snow car and wrapped around Lin Ke's wrist.

Lin Ke noticed a hint of coolness from his wrist and looked down.

"Don't move around."

A hoarse voice came from the car.

"What a deep cultivation level. This silk thread of energy cannot be broken away from my current cultivation level. Moreover, if she is willing, she just needs to exert a little force to cut off my hand."

Lin Ke knew that the other party was already suspicious and could not continue to shirk it, so he took all his energy back to his heart and hid it.

A light thread was separated from the energy thread on his wrist, drilling into Lin Ke's skin and wandering inside him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and showed a look of jealousy and confusion.

The second lady has always been like an iceberg, no one can get close to her, and she seems to have no interest in anything, which once made Yan Feng feel that she is not in the world.

However, she even proposed to help Zangfeng treat him repeatedly.

Why do you attach so much importance to this outer saint who just joined the Holy Mansion? What is special about him?

"Perhaps, Miss Second just wants to take this opportunity to find out Zang Feng's identity so as not to infiltrate the Holy Sect in the Demon Alliance." Yan Feng thought so.

He never believed that a mere body-refining warrior had such an important weight in the second lady's heart.

After a while.

"Why?"

An extremely angry voice came from the Qinglu Snow Car.

Feng Xiaoqian's hands trembled slightly, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. He could not control the silk thread of vitality, which collapsed into a mist. Her teeth bit her lips and said, "Why did your lower dantian disappear? Why did your upper dantian break? Why?"

Lin Ke didn't expect that the elder of the Holy Mansion would have such a big reaction.

"Thank you for your concern, I have already said that the doctor cannot be cured." Lin Ke said calmly.

Thousands of speculation emerged in Feng Xiaoqian's mind and said, "There is indeed a problem. If, Zhenren Yi is really a virtuous master, and he cannot bear to kill his disciples, he will only nullify Brother Lin Ke's cultivation. Then, how could the upper dantian that stores the essence of life be destroyed?"

In the past, Feng Xiaoqian only thought that Lin Ke was too seriously injured and had only a few months of life left.

Now it seems that there must be some inside information about this matter.

"Brother Lin Ke, what did you hide? Why do you hide it?"

Feng Xiaoqian really wanted to tell Lin Ke immediately about her identity, and then ask what happened to Xuanjing Sect in person.

But……

Does Brother Lin Ke still remember her?

"In his memory, I was probably just a fisherman girl who was saved by hand. Three years have passed, but does he still have a trace of impression in his mind?"

"And even if I say you are my savior, he probably won't believe me. Lou Tingyu has hurt him so deeply."

"He didn't even tell Grandpa Lin, how could he tell me this... a strange woman?"

Feng Xiaoqian was sadly discovering that she had always been wishful thinking. Brother Lin Ke is very likely and he doesn't know who she is.

The sunset is setting, and a golden glow is reflected in the horizon.

The convoy captains all entered the Blood Clothing Castle. When the birthday party began, even if they stood ten miles away, they could feel the excitement in the castle.

Lin Ke raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Elder, time is not bad!"

"Well, send me a message to Su Yan and let her serve the real food." Feng Xiaoqian said.

As the fifth beauty in the beauty list, Su Yan is extremely popular on Yuanshitian.com, even surpassing those martial arts masters who are terrifying.

That's why countless people are paying attention to Su Yan's every move.

In the center of Blood Clothes Castle Square, a wooden high platform was built. The seven famous girls, led by Lou Tingyu, sang and danced, played the piano and music, pushing the atmosphere of the entire birthday party to the peak.

Chen Yu, a young child of the Chen family, one of the four major families, has no interest in the seven famous girls on the stage because his goddess is Su Yan.

Chen Yu held the original mirror and entered the original skynet, carefully read the information posted by Su Yan. If you want to know more about her, you can chat with the goddess later.

"Wow—"

The original mirror, tremble slightly.

"What would it be if the goddess seems to have released new information?"

Chen Yu was slightly excited and opened the information that Su Yan had just posted on the original Sacred Sky.com, and a mirror image appeared.

At first, Chen Yu was still full of expectations. Gradually, the expression on his face became solemn and terrified. Finally, he held his breath and his heart was beating wildly.

He raised his head and stared at Yuan Che, who was sitting at the top of the birthday party, and took a deep breath: "He is... the second disciple of the Palace Master of the Ghost Palace."

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Chen Yu quietly came to the side of the head of the Chen family with the original mirror in his hand, and whispered: "Head of the family, I have something important to report."

"Let's talk about it when the banquet is over." Chen Jianan said.

Chen Yu said: "I can't wait."

Chen Canan's face sternly, put down his wine glass and asked solemnly: "What happened?"

Chen Yu presented the original mirror and placed it in front of Chen Canan. Then, the mirror image of Yuan Che, the owner of the Blood Clothing Castle, emerged.
Chapter completed!
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