Chapter 946,!

The meaning of the dragon king is very clear. When I think you're suitable, I'll take the initiative to get people looking for you. I don't think you're suitable, and it's useless for you to recommend it to me with a dead face.

The distinction between public and private is clear, and it has nothing to do with the relationship between him and us.

"Now that the others have made it so clear, what are we doing here? I don't want to be like a beggar waiting for a handout to come back. Huang Qianzhong said with a sneer. I'm coming back, and I'm going to get back what belongs to me in my way. ”

"Chiju." Luo Xin shouted with a cold face. "What are you talking about?"

"I'm saying what I should have said. Do you think that if you are here with a smiling face, remember Qing Chūn and say a few good words, that old immortal will let me come back? Don't be delusional. You think he cares about you? Do you think he'll still treat my father as a brother? He had long forgotten. ”

"Emperor Qianzhong. Shut up. ”

Huang Qianzhong didn't shut up, but stared at his mother Luo Xin and said, "Are you leaving?" ”

"I still have something to talk about." Luo Xin didn't want to leave in such a contradictory situation, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to find a reason to come next time.

The person who asks for someone is like a young lady who comes out to sell, and each time it becomes worthless and worthless.

"If you don't go, I'll go." After Huang Qianzhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the gate.

Luo Xin opened his mouth and wanted to stay, but he thought that it would not be a bad thing to let him go first, so he let him leave on his own.

Seeing that his mother did not leave afterwards, Huang Qianzhong even transferred this hatred to the Dragon King and Qin Luo.

"It's mine, I must get it back." Huang Qianzhong said fiercely.

Bang!

As soon as Huang Qianzhong's knees weakened, the kid fell to his knees.

Huang Qianzhong turned his face and saw a pair of fierce and fierce eyes staring at him, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, but his pupils were clear and tough, as if he was a tiger coming down the mountain to forage for food.

"If you weren't his son, you'd be dead by now."

The gray-shirted old man's voice was low and hoarse, but the domineering and arrogant words made people shudder.

Huang Qianzhong felt a feeling of suffocation that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground.

His mouth was open, wanting to say something hard or refute something.

In the end, what he said was 'I'm sorry' that even he couldn't believe.

"Get out." The old man lay back and returned to the chaotic state in which he had slept.

Huang Qianzhong carefully got up from the ground, and then left with a limp but extremely fast.

Seeing Huang Qianzhong coming, the driver waiting in the parking lot quickly got out of the car and opened the door.

Huang Qianzhong got into the back compartment and gritted his teeth and said, "Drive." ”

"Young master, madam, he-" Because the driver is Luo Xin's man, he is very loyal to his boss. You can't leave with the boss's son, but leave the boss alone.

"I'll let you drive." Huang Qianzhong roared loudly.

The driver didn't dare to ask more, so he quickly started the car.

Huang Qianzhong pulled up his trouser leg and saw that his calf was pitch black. But there was a hole in the knee, and the skin of the hole was broken, oozing red blood, as if it had been injured by some heavy object.

Huang Qianzhong remembered the silver needle in his hand when he was fighting with Qin Luobo, and that kid actually took the opportunity to prick himself. No wonder he felt that his calves were unconscious and stepped on the ground, and he felt like he was stepping on cotton wool, which turned out to be poisoned.

Unexpectedly, he was still slapped by that bastard.

And the small hole that was recessed and oozing blood was the masterpiece of the gatekeeper, thinking of the old man's terrifying cultivation, Huang Qianzhong didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Qin Luo." Huang Qianzhong gritted his teeth and roared. "I want you dead. I want you to die. ”

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and then his eyes went black, and the person fainted.

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Seeing Huang Qianzhong's embarrassed and stubborn figure when he left, Luo Xin felt a tingling feeling in his heart, he still failed after all.

She felt that she had overestimated her charm, and Long Qianzhang was no longer the same Long Qianzhang she used to be.

He can never marry you for the rest of your life, and he can treat you like a mustard.

That's what men are. A man who is affectionate and sincere, but ruthless and unrighteous.

A woman may not care about the man around her who likes her, but when he resolutely turns away, he still has some regret and melancholy in his heart.

Whether in life or emotionally, they all like the excitement of you fighting for me.

Luo Xin smiled and said, "Qianzhang, I know that you are a person with clear grievances. This is both a good thing and a bad thing. There are so many capable people in this world, but why do only so few people get that position? Your relatives and outsiders are equally capable, so don't avoid your relatives. Sometimes you still have to take proper care of your children, nephews, and descendants - I heard that Qin Luo got the nameplate of Fengxue? ”

The Dragon King glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Qin Luo's nameplate was given out by Feng Xue himself. If he is willing to give it to someone else, I will not have a problem. ”

The line in the Dragon King's words is that Fu Fengxue is willing to give his nameplate to Qin Luo, which is Qin Luo's blessing and ability. If he is willing to give the nameplate to Huang Qianzhong, it is also the creation of Huang Qianzhong, and he will not say anything more.

"Giggles, that's funny. The three creators of Dragon Breath, Tianming's nameplate was left to Qianzhong, and the nameplate of Fengxue was given to Qin Luo, and now only the brand in your hand is left-Qianzhang, who will the brand in your hand give to? ”

If you can get a Dragon's Breath Creator nameplate, then all Dragon's Breath members should see things as if they were people, and come to the rescue of the licensee when they are in danger.

If two or more creators put the nameplate in the hands of the same person, then this person is the person they value the most, and it is also possible that the person who will entrust the dragon's breath in the future. In this case, the meaning of the nameplate will change qualitatively, and it may be a transfer of power.

However, now that Huang Tianming handed over the nameplate to Huang Qianzhong, and Fu Fengxue handed over the nameplate to Qin Luo, then it is very important who the Dragon King's plate is handed over.

Whether it was Huang Qianzhong or Qin Luo, as long as they could obtain this brand of the Dragon King, their identities would also change immediately.

"I didn't think about it." The Dragon King said.

Luo Xin's heart relaxed a little. Although it was impossible for the Dragon King to give his nameplate to Huang Qianzhong, he did not say on the spot that he would give the plate to Qin Luo.

As long as the two creator nameplates are not grouped together, then the nameplate effect will not occur, and Senju will still have a chance.

"Alas, Chiju is too stubborn. It's not like his dad at all, but it's like you. Luo Xin looked at Long Qianzhang and said. His dad left early, and I couldn't teach him well. I feel guilty. ”

"The state he is in the best place for him." The Dragon King sighed and said. After all, he is the son of his brother in life and death. He didn't want him to go down the road. "Giving him too much hurts him."

"I know that too." Luo Xin said with a wry smile. But how many parents can refuse the request of their children and grandchildren? Chiju, if you can help, you can help him. Qin Luo is now a well-known doctor in the country, and he is arrogant and arrogant, and he is not willing to do nothing all his life. ”

The dragon king didn't answer, and he didn't know how to respond to such a request.

"Alright. I know you two have something to talk about. I won't bother. ”

Luo Xin stood up from the chair, and the blue and white cheongsam on a white background set off her infinitely bewitching figure.

This woman is already the mother of a man in her twenties, and she can still maintain it so well.

The skin is white and tender, and there is not a trace of wrinkles on the face, not even the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes. With full breasts, well-proportioned and slender legs, coupled with her smart eyes and innocent smile, she is a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

"What an old youkai." Qin Luo thought in his heart.

The Dragon King glanced at Qin Luo and said, "You go and send it." ”

Qin Luo had no choice but to agree, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Qin Luo sent Luo Xin out of the Dragon King's small courtyard and walked to a birch forest leading to Bai Sè Xiaolou, Luo Xin, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Qin Luo, who was thinking about her thoughts, had no idea and hit her headfirst on the back.

I didn't expect Luo Xin's body to be so delicate, I only heard her exclaim, and her body fell into the woods by the path.

Only then did Qin Luo react and hugged her in his arms.

However, it was too late at this time, Qin Luo's body had already tilted when he pounced forward, and the bodies of the two fell to the grass.

Luo Xin fell forward head-on, Qin Luo put his arms around her waist and pressed her body against her back.

Soft!

Tender!

Slippery!

From a distance, you can feel that her skin is very well maintained, as if she has added nǎi jelly.

Now the intimate contact is more intuitive.

"Oh-" Luo Xin snorted unconsciously.

Damn, it was this delicate moan that made Qin Luo's body, who regarded money as dung and beautiful women like old women, react strongly.

"You're also interested in old women?" Luo Xin suddenly said aloud.