Qin Keyi knew that Leng Yi in front of her was the only hope that could save the three of them, she had to seize this opportunity and use Leng Yi's power to rescue the three of them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Leng, Qin Keyi, my real name, in the Flower God Palace, my name is Funeral Flower, I have been cultivated by the Flower God Palace since I was a child, and there are three women with me, cherish the flowers, pity the flowers, and the absolute flowers, we are called the four goddesses of the Flower God Palace. Qin Keyi calmed down and said.

"Cherish the flowers, pity the flowers, kill the flowers, bury the flowers, the four of you are the treasures of the town palace of the Flower God Palace, if you don't guess wrong, the Flower God Palace still expects you to pull allies for the Flower God Palace." Now that the funeral flowers have gone, the remaining three people, the Flower God Palace, am afraid that they will be held in their hands. Leng Yi said with a frown.

"I know it's hard to do, but you're the easiest person in the world to do it. Don't worry, the other three are all less capable than me, and if you rescue them, they will surely repay with their lives. Qin Keyi saw a glimmer of dawn and hurriedly said.

"I promised to help with this matter, but as for whether it will work out or not, I don't dare to guarantee you now, I won't send someone to destroy Wanhualou and Huashen Palace, I think that's what you don't want to see. Leng Yi said.

"Thank you, whether it works out or not, we will remember your kindness. Qin Keyi hurriedly said.

"It's not necessary, just help Yuyan in the Yuyan Group in the future. Leng Yi waved his hand and said.

Mr. Leng, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future. Qin Keyi hurriedly reassured.

"Everyone is a family, you're welcome. Qi Yuyan said with a smile.

Leng Yi shook his head and smiled, but did not speak.

At midnight, after Leng Yi and Qi Yuyan had a passion, they fell into a deep sleep, and suddenly their hearts throbbed, and they immediately opened their eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes, and they looked at the lake outside the window.

Leng Yi didn't disturb Qi Yuyan, but gently touched Qi Yuyan's forehead, Qi Yuyan would sleep very peacefully and would not be woken up.

Leng Yi took Qinglong and the others to walk on the surface of the lake, walking on the ground, and slowly walked in front of a figure in the center of the lake.

The figure is an old man dressed in Confucian costumes standing on the water, with gray hair, but a ruddy face, as round as a baby's skin. The unique aura that permeated his body caused the temperature in the air to drop sharply, and those with shallow skills might not be able to withstand this huge momentum.

The four of Qinglong only felt that their bodies were pressed to death, unable to move a bit, and their bodies were soon wet with cold sweat; their hearts seemed to be oppressed by a boulder, and they were not beating violently with a "bang,,,", and there was a danger of explosion at any time; that mighty momentum came one after another, as if countless boundless waves were surging, like a tsunami, which could destroy the heavens and the earth in an instant, even if they cultivated like Leng Yi, they only felt that the other party's momentum was too powerful, and their brows were furrowed.

However, Leng Yi sneered, and a burst of battle intent that emerged from his body suddenly swept away from him, enveloping Qinglong and the others around him, directly blocking all the momentum of the old man in Confucian shirts.

Qinglong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the terrifying pressure on their bodies and hearts had just gone, only to find that in this short period of time, the clothes on their bodies had all been wet with cold sweat, and the night breeze on the lake blew, and they couldn't help but shiver.

The fear and complex emotions that they had never had before filled their hearts, and they had always been proud of themselves only to find that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, and the four of them would not be the opponent of the old man in Confucian shirts when they joined forces.

The momentum was rebounded, and the old man in the Confucian shirt showed a look of surprise on his face. I didn't expect Leng Yi to block his momentum and fight back, you must know that the momentum on his body is the heroic righteousness of Confucianism, condensing the momentum of the saints of the past dynasties. Isn't it something that ordinary people can resist?

"Yes, there will be a period later. The old man in the Confucian shirt seemed to be just trying to do it, and he didn't plan to do anything.

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy, Qinglong, the four of you go back to the villa, if someone approaches, there will be no mercy. Leng Yi showed his momentum as a god of war at this moment, killing the world and being proud of everything.

"Yes, God of War. The four of Qinglong quickly flew away, cutting through the sky and running towards the courtyard in the distance.

Leng Yi locked on to the old man in the Confucian shirt with his momentum, so that he did not dare to act rashly, and the old man in the Confucian shirt knew that as long as he took a step back and lost the opportunity, he would immediately be attacked by Leng Yi like a ruthless rainstorm.

Although Leng Yi had the upper hand in terms of momentum, the old man in the Confucian shirt was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "Leng Yi, worthy of the God of Punishment and War, his strength is indeed amazing." ”

Leng Yi was tepid, but his true strength was all over his body, and he said lightly: "The dragon god is worthy of being the dragon god, but I heard that you have never been out of Zhongnanhai, why are you interested in coming to my small place today?"

The old man in the Confucian shirt smiled: "I just want to see what the legendary god of war looks like, and when I saw it today, it really didn't disappoint me." ”

"That's good, since I didn't disappoint you, I hope you don't disappoint me either. Leng Yi's hand slowly raised, and a stream of true qi surrounded his fist, ready to make a move at any time.

"Although it is the first time we met, the old man will not show mercy to your subordinates in the battle, this is also a respect for the opponent, boy, are you ready? Are you sure you want to fight me?" asked the dragon god with a slight frown.

Since Leng Yi stepped into the god level, he is looking forward to one day being able to fight against the god-level masters, but it is still a question whether there are god-level masters in this world, and even if there is, it is estimated that he will hide in that deep mountain and work hard to cultivate and advance to a higher level.

So on this day, Leng Yi had been looking forward to it for a long time, and without saying a word, the person had already put his palms together, and a powerful true qi came out of his body, full of destructive power.

Leng Yi took the lead, with such a high identity as the old man in the Confucian shirt Dragon God, he naturally wouldn't make the first move, rather than this, it was better for Leng Yi to do it first.

The dragon god shouted, the battle intent surged, and shouted loudly: "It's good, let me see if the legendary god of war is in vain?"

The Confucian shirt moved with the wind, his body turned sharply like electricity, and his cold and true qi disappeared in a blink of an eye like sparks flying everywhere.

In the first round, it was just a simple fight, Leng Yi already knew that the dragon god was definitely a master, although he relied on foreign objects to reach the god level, he was at best a pseudo-god level, but the pseudo-god level was also a god level, plus the treasures, his combat power was probably very terrifying, not worse than a real god-level master. The realm of the gods can destroy all things.