After January.

The Bei family developed silently, led by Long Xinghe Alchemy, followed by Long Xiaokui's epiphany and beast training tricks, making the Bei family a businessman on the rich side.

The gas crystals gradually filled up and piled up like a mountain.

Along with this, there are some powerful overlords, who have also become guests of the North family, although there are not many of them, but they are exciting enough.

After a month of cultivation, Song Xiaokui's beast training technique has successfully established a master-servant contract with Yuetian Fox.

But Song Xiaokui's strength is weak, and she can only tame the three-headed transformation realm qi beast, no matter how much she has, she can't hold it anymore.

That was too heavy for her.

Everyone comforted her, after all, she couldn't eat a big fat man in one go.

Rao is like this, Song Xiaokui is guarded by three late-stage qi beasts that pull the wind, unless there are masters of vertical and horizontal triples and above, Long Xiaokui will not have to worry about his life!

Song Zhiqiu was also satisfied, Long Xinghe took him to the Holy Soldier Valley again, and strangled an early stage qi beast.

With the slow and steady refining of the Qi Beast Beast Core, he finally advanced to the Vertical and Horizontal Realm!

In this way, the power of the Bei family suddenly reached the peak that the Song Qingshu family had reached!

This can make Song Dakong and Song Xiaokui happy.

Of course, in this month, Song Dakong was also smiling, and it seemed that he couldn't wait for the Liuyun Conference to be held, just like marrying his daughter to Song Zhiqiu at this moment.

Now, Song Zhiqiu's talent, strictly speaking, is better than that of Song Can, the young master of the owner's family.

When he was born, he was displaced, and he didn't have good cultivation resources, but after the follow-up qi veins were opened, he went south alone, and finally improved.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this dull boy named Song Zhiqiu has a very average talent, but now that he has cultivation resources, his progress is so fast, which is really surprising.

It's just that such a shock is only known among the core figures of the Bei family.

Hiding this matter is precisely to make a splash at the Liuyun Conference!

Song Zhiqiu was already ready, and even his Qiankun Fan had been tempered by his madness, and had reached the level of a half-holy weapon!

Song Xiaokui smiled very brightly, her lover was also very dazzling, and the flowers in her heart were also brilliant towards the rising sun.

Everything is so beautiful.

Today's moon stars are scarce, and tomorrow is the day of the Liuyun Conference!

Many teenagers and girls, like the entrance exam, came out to relax, and after preparing for so long, they had already suffocated.

Long Xinghe didn't want to eat dog food, so he refused the kindness of walking with Song Xiaokui and Song Zhiqiu, and walked alone on the streets of Liuli City.

The streets are full of dazzling colors, and they don't seem lonely because it's dark.

The brightly lit glass city, from a distance, is really like a glass amber that constantly flashes fluorescent, which is different and moving.

On such a land, Song Zhiqiu saw her so beautiful, delicate and lovely face.

When she was promoted, she hadn't seen her for many days, but she was still clear and moving, smart and empty, and her red face was like that little peach.

The more Song Zhiqiu looked, his mouth was dry, and his breath began to warm up.

"Zhiqiu, what's wrong with you?" Song Xiaokui said shyly.

The boy was stunned, not too embarrassed.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at Song Xiaokui below his neck.

The girl has just grown up, and it can be regarded as a little small-scale, not as immature as before.

"Where are you looking, little thief!" Someone suddenly pinched his ear, it was Song Xiaokui.

Song Xiaokui swept away the shyness, and suddenly turned into a dominatrix, red through the root of her neck, gritting her silver teeth, and scolded fiercely, "Prodigal thief!"

Song Zhiqiu laughed dryly, reluctant to retract his gaze.

The young man's blood is strong, and he is almost an adult, and he is in a state of ignorance, but ignorance.

"Song Zhiqiu, you are cheap, you don't like people, you are greedy for Xiaokui's body!" Song Zhiqiu scolded himself secretly and gave himself a slap in the face.

Such an 'atrocity' made Song Xiaokui give up with satisfaction, let go of her weak and boneless little hand, and turned her back to the past.

"Xiao Kui, did you say that I can enter the top five at the Liuyun Conference tomorrow?" Song Zhiqiu asked before his breathing was steady.

When he spoke, his face was a little expectant, a little confused, a little unconfident, and a faint smile.

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?" Song Xiaokui's eyes were misty, as if she wanted to engrave this young man in her eyes.

"Uh... "Song Zhiqiu is blind, I don't know what it means.

"You idiot, don't you know my intentions? No matter what your grades are, I will not marry you in this life!" the girl said categorically, without the slightest waver.

Song Zhiqiu was moved for a while and vowed not to disappoint Song Xiaokui.

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Long Xinghe was aimless, but among the two graceful figures in front of him, there was a girl he was haunted by but didn't know.

He thought that it was only because of the strange continent that there was only such a former old man, so it would be like this.

The girl was dressed in a lilac gauze skirt, and the star stripes on the skirt rippled like water waves, and she looked very comfortable.

When the breeze gradually hit, the faint aroma rushed into Long Xinghe's nose.

Refreshing people's hearts! Such as a faint floral fragrance, fragrant but not greasy.

Long Xinghe was driven by his heart and stepped forward.

Before he got closer, he was noticed by Xing Qingqing.

"It's you again. ”

"It's me. ”

Long Xinghe smiled faintly, and Xingqingqing treated it indifferently.

The girl wanted to talk and gradually lowered her head.

But the uninteresting Song Shishi was like a yellow bird hit by a stone, shouting there with his throat pulled.

"Long Xinghe, it's you, what are you doing to follow us?"

Long Xinghe's face was helpless, and he said angrily: "Is this road built by your family?

"Then you're really right, this road is really built by my owner!" Song Shishi said proudly.

"What's the big deal, how is your house repaired, I'm not just going to walk casually, I not only have to go, I have to step on it hard! I step on it, I step on it, I step on it!"

Long Xinghe is like a naughty teenager, grinding people's patience.

"You, shameless!" Song Shishi really went up.

"Stingy, the road is repaired, isn't it just for people to step on, is it that Miss Song is still in the mansion for offering?"

"Don't be foolish with you, tomorrow's Liuyun Conference, you pay attention, Qingqing, let's go. Song Shishi turned around and pulled Xing Qingqing, and prepared to leave.

Long Xinghe smiled and scolded in his heart: "Childish!"

This woman named Song Shishi had no intention of killing herself, but once Long Xinghe tried to get close to Xing Qingqing, or say a few words, she pulled Xing Qingqing away.

This little trick, it is impossible for Long Xinghe not to know.

But Xing Qingqing frowned slightly, a little unmoved.

"Qingqing?" Song Shishi shouted again.

"Goodbye, Long Xinghe, I won't show mercy when I meet tomorrow. Xing Qingqing smiled.

Long Xinghe reciprocated, and also smiled calmly: "Each other." ”

"Who are you and each other? I really don't know each other!" Song Can, the young master of the proprietor's family, arrived at some point, and saw his sweetheart talking with other handsome young men from a distance, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.

Soon rushed out.

"Are you talking about me?" asked Long Xinghe knowingly.

"Of course, otherwise, who else doesn't know what to do except you?" Song Can asked rhetorically.

"Except for me, isn't that you?" Long Xinghe smiled faintly, pulled his mouth, and said disdainfully.

Xing Qingqing chuckled, thinking that Long Xinghe was very interesting.

When Song Can heard this, his heart was like waves in the angry sea, constantly rising and falling.

The majestic domineering was vented, so that several people on both sides of the road avoided it.

The closest people were shaken away by the domineering aura and flew far away, and those old and weak guys even let out a wail.

Xing Qingqing frowned, she didn't like people to hurt innocent people at will.

But more people are protected by the blue rock walls of the Dragon Star River.

"Dare to ask who this high-spirited young hero is?" Long Xinghe Yin Yang Qi said.

Song Can thought that Long Xinghe was ashamed of himself and patted his ass.

"I am the young master of the Song Jiadong branch, Song Can! Song Can said arrogantly.

"Oh, that's remarkable. Long Xinghe kept nodding, as if such an identity made him a little surprised.

"You are Long Xinghe?"

"Exactly. ”

"I heard that you defeated Song Qingshu, is it really fake?" Song Can's pupils shrank slightly, and Long Xinghe's next words, he would be extremely careful to catch them and see if there were any lies in them.

The ancient well of the Dragon Star River had no waves, and there was no movement at all.

"It's just hearsay, and naturally it was someone who helped me to win. ”

Long Xinghe knew that Song Can's question, every word, was high.

Such a person, you don't care about him first, and then at the Liuyun Conference, slap him in the face, which is the best lesson.

"Song Qingshu is also a strong man in the middle of the vertical and horizontal period, let me just say, with your age, it is impossible to defeat him at all, you must have done something hurtful to the heavens and reason, so he had to get rid of you, so he made up such a lie. Song Can was intoxicated with self-reasoning, and even nodded frequently, very satisfied.

"Silly fork!" Long Xinghe cursed in his heart, but his breath was as calm as the surface of a windless lake.

When Xing Qingqing saw Song Can's arrival, her brows furrowed imperceptibly, and she was about to leave immediately.

But Song Shishi's younger brother came, full of confidence, and actually stopped leaving, but turned around and mocked.

"Long Xinghe, don't think that if you defeat Song Qingshu's waste son, you can get away with it, my younger brother, Song Can, but Liuyun Continent, the most talented son of the sky!

"I see! No wonder Young Master Song Can is so arrogant, exactly the same as that Song Rongzi, very stylish!" Long Xinghe smiled.

The breath of war seemed to be coming, and Young Master Song Can heard the meaning of the words.

Long Xinghe equated him with Song Qingshu's wasteful and lustful son, and he couldn't bear it.

When his domineering aura descended like a volcanic eruption, Xing Qingqing turned around.

"Boring. ”

The purple yarn girl left, and Song Shishi hurriedly left a sentence, "Song Can, let's go, Qingqing is not happy, tomorrow's Liuyun Conference, teach him a good lesson!"

Long Xinghe listened to it in his ears and remembered it in his heart.

This Song Shishi, don't fall into his hands, otherwise, she will definitely be given a few big ear scrapers!

"Good!"

Song Can followed, suddenly turned around, and smiled evilly: "Long Xinghe, it's best not to let me touch you, today you saw Qingqing and talked to Qingqing, tomorrow, I will gouge out your eyes, cut off your tongue, and make you regret today's actions!"

Long Xinghe smiled without saying a word, and raised his middle finger fiercely.

(To be continued!)