"What are you doing, wife. Lin Yu hurriedly grabbed Yun Qing.

"I'll kill him!" Yun Qing's eyes were full of anger: "I thought he was an old classmate......"

"Okay, your husband, am I the kind of person who suffers easily?" Lin Yu smiled: "Let's go, Niuniu, they are still waiting for us to go back to dinner." ”

"Hmph!" Yun Qing snorted indignantly, and let Lin Yu leave with him.

Quan Yinglong didn't know at all, if it weren't for the "Super Soft Rice King" pulling it, the goddess in his heart would have rushed back to dismantle him, the great master of the Yuan Infant Realm.

At this moment, he was facing his mobile phone, sending messages with a sinister smile.

This is a newly created group of junior high school students.

Quan Yinglong has never been a man who likes brocade clothes and night walking, he used to be poor, and he just relied on his own efforts to become a junior high school class, but, at that time, he was very inferior, because the classmates around him were either rich or expensive, and there were luxury cars to pick him up after school, but he himself could only wear tattered clothes and gnaw on cold buns and look enviously at those classmates who were born with a golden spoon.

They don't have to study too hard, they can go to a private school when they grow up, they can go to a pheasant school abroad if they can't go to a private school, pack it, and return to China to be a turtle, or they can simply be arranged by their families as soon as they are born to the road to the road.

And he can only rely on his own efforts, even in the face of Yun Qing, the crush he once had at the beginning, he only dares to hide his thoughts in the deepest part of his heart.

Now, he has succeeded, and he has returned to this place where he is frustrated and lost as a king, and the first thing he did when he came back was to contact those classmates back then, those classmates who made him unattainable.

When he saw the classmates who made him so envious back then, after learning that he had become a powerful immortal cultivator and became the deputy chief engineer of the hot Qingxi Group, one by one was like a pug, trying his best to please him, he was satisfied and proud.

Now Quan Yinglong seems to have become the number one person in the original class, and the object of competition among his classmates.

"The day after tomorrow, Wanxian Building, I have a treat, a class reunion, and Yunqing classmates are also back, don't bring your family!"

A message is sent.

It's like a king bomb thrown out.

Just a second later

The silent group of classmates suddenly became noisy, and it was really a crowd of applicants.

Many people began to take the opportunity to talk to his old classmate, but Quan Yinglong didn't reply a word, just looked at the constantly refreshing screen with a smile.

"Hehe! Human nature is always like that. Quan Yinglong smiled. He suddenly remembered a popular sentence recently, 'The reason why I am working so hard now is so that one day, no one will dare to turn the table when I serve food!'

The reality is really realistic, and what kind of classmates can't match the reality after all.

Quan Yinglong has seen that a few little overlords and little princes who used to mix very well in school talked in the group and called a meeting, but there were few responders.

Why?

Just because they don't have power or power now!

No one bothered to take care of him!

And by himself, if he says a word, someone will catch up with him. That's the reality!

"Huh?"

"Why do you feel a little wrong?" Quan Yinglong's face suddenly froze.

He suddenly felt a cold cramping pain in his lower abdomen.

"How so?"

The pain from his heart made the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and in an instant, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"This~"

Quan Yinglong's eyes were full of incredulity.

He is a powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, learning from the world's masters and the Xuanmen Sect, it stands to reason that if he doesn't go mad or is seriously injured, it is impossible to feel the pain.

The dignified Yuan Infant Realm immortal cultivator, his will was so tenacious, he actually broke out in a cold sweat.

"No, that's not right!" Quan Yinglong, who had clenched his silver teeth, suddenly chuckled in his heart.

"Xuanyin Soul Refining Hand?"

This kind of pain seems to be exactly the same as the method "Xuanyin Soul Refining Hand" that he secretly applied to that super soft rice king just now.

The other party forcibly returned the plot he used to himself?

Are you kidding?

"No, it can't be, how can this be?"

Quan Yinglong's eyes widened: "Impossible, he is just a small foundation building period monk, how could he have such a means!"

Thinking of the terrifying effect of the Xuanyin Soul Refining Hand, Quan Yinglong's heart suddenly trembled!

Hurriedly looked inside his body with his thoughts.

However, he found nothing.

"Ah~"

"It hurts, ah~ what's going on?"

Boom~

In the scream, Quan Yinglong suddenly poofed, slammed on the floor, covered his bird with both hands, and screamed heartbreakingly.

Xuanyin Soul Refining Hand!

There are many ways to do it, and in the end, it is all fatal.

For example, the technique that Quan Yinglong used on Lin Yu was the pain of a bird and the pain of holding the soul at first, and then it would rot completely, and then the pain would spread to other parts of the body.

The soul is tormented, like a knife and fried!

This lasted for thirty-seven twenty-one days, and then he died miserably.

This Xuanyin Soul Refining Hand, because of the variety of techniques, a slight change, the difficulty of rescue increases exponentially, Quan Yinglong is full of jealousy and hatred for Lin Yu, so it took a lot of effort to start.

Quan Yinglong is sure that unless Yun Qing finds a heavenly immortal master for this super soft rice king, otherwise, this kid will have to come to him sooner or later, as long as he doesn't want to die, then he must obediently agree to his request!

He hated Lin Yu for marrying Yun Qing, and hated this little white face who walked away ~ luck, he couldn't figure it out, how could a little white face who built a foundation realm be worthy of a talented talent like Yun Qing!

He wants Lin Yu to accept the punishment!

His behavior is despicable!

"Ah, what the hell is going on?"

At the beginning, the pain was very short, and then as time increased, it would become stronger little by little.

After a while, Quan Yinglong was no longer in pain.

"Mr. Quan, what's wrong with you?" When Quan Yinglong came back to his senses, there were already more than ten colleagues around him, and they looked at him in surprise one by one.

They don't understand how this powerful deputy chief engineer with sky-high salaries can lie on the ground and wail.

"No, it's okay, maybe something went wrong with the exercises, and it's not in the way. Quan Yinglong said a perfunctory remark, and then left quickly.

"Husband, is it your way of treating others the way you want to treat others?" Yun Qing sat in the co-pilot, checked the monitoring through his mobile phone, and happened to see Quan Yinglong's painful howl.

"This Quan Yinglong, I really didn't see it, I admired him when I was studying, his family was poor, but he worked hard. Yun Qing said with a smile.