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Since the last conversation, Sword Douluo had loosened the bottleneck for many years because of Zeng Yi's words, and Dusty Heart, who was extremely excited, immediately rushed to his retreat place to cultivate.

Zeng Yi was also happy that he had a breakthrough in cultivation, after all, he was his master, and he became stronger, so wouldn't the thighs he hugged thicker?

Zeng Yi listened to what his master said, his ninety-sixth-level soul power, in this continent, there are not many opponents, so if he breaks through to ninety-seventh, isn't that except for the three ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo he said, no one is his opponent?

According to what he said, his father could fight a ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo at level ninety-seven, although he couldn't beat it, and he was injured and died in the end. However, being able to come back alive under the hands of this Extreme Douluo shows that at least the combat power is still very strong.

But now, Dusty Heart has Ning Fengzhi's assistance, with the perverted auxiliary ability of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, plus the ninety-seventh-level Dusty Heart, how can it be said that it can be on par with the ninety-nineth-level Extreme Douluo, right?

At least, in this era when god-level powerhouses do not come out, no one can threaten the status of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

However, Sword Douluo was in retreat, Zeng Yi was a little uncomfortable, without his Seven Kills Realm to help him cultivate, how could Zeng Yi comprehend and build his own realm?

I had just adapted to his Seven Killings Realm and found a little feeling, but at this critical juncture, the person disappeared for me......

But there is no way, Zeng Yi can't drag his master out of the retreat, his own practice can be slowed down, but his practice is very important.

After a few days, Sword Douluo still hadn't left the level, and it seemed that his retreat would take a long time this time. Without his help in cultivation, Zeng Yi was also a little bored, so he stopped practicing and began to instruct his disciples to practice, Yan Que, and Ling Yunfei, who was half a disciple.

Zeng Yi instructed his disciples to practice, while sorting out his cultivation insights during this time, and waited for his master to come out by the way.

However, before his master could get out, Zeng Yi was called over by Ning Fengzhi.

Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, inside the main hall.

"Brother Ning, do you have anything to do with me?" As soon as Zeng Yi stepped into the door, he asked casually.

Looking at Zeng Yi's figure, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched on the main seat.

Don't you see anyone else here? Usually forget it, at a critical time, the eyes can't be a little better, can you give me a face? How can I say that I am also the head of a sect!

Ning Fengzhi stared at Zeng Yi and roared inwardly.

When he entered the door, in addition to Ning Fengzhi, there were several figures inside, which made Zeng Yi a little embarrassed, he thought that Ning Fengzhi was the only one there, so he was more casual.

"Uh, hehe, there are still guests." Zeng Yi glanced at the people present with a cursory glance, and finally stopped at a silver-haired man, with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's you, why do you have time to come here to play?" Zeng Yi looked at him and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Zeng Yi." ”

After seeing Zeng Yi, Xue Qinghe found that her emotions became very excited, and she was very happy in her heart, as if she had eaten honey, which couldn't help but make her a little unable to control her emotions.

Thinking about it carefully, she and Zeng Yi haven't seen each other for almost half a year, and now when they see this familiar face, they feel like they are in a different world.

Is it because after opening up and communicating with him and treating him as a true friend that I became like this?

I don't know when, because she is alone, her emotions will not be quiet, but when she sees him beside her, she feels extremely comfortable.

However, Xue Qinghe still endured the excitement in his heart, looked at Zeng Yi, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and showed a faint smile.

"Hahaha, since you came to my territory this time, then I have to treat you well. Wait a minute, I'll show you my cooking skills. Zeng Yi laughed and said, walked to Xue Qinghe's side in a few steps, put a hand on his shoulder, hugged his shoulder, and said in his ear.

"I got a few pots of good wine from the old man, that taste, tsk~."

That old man, Zeng Yi said that it was naturally his master, Sword Douluo. After living in Shenjian Peak for so long, Zeng Yi also understood that his master Sword Douluo was also a good wine person, and he treasured a lot of good wine. The most surprising thing is that he can make wine, and the taste is very good.

Recalling the taste of the bottles of wine he got from his master, Zeng Yi couldn't help but smack his lips.

However, Xue Qinghe couldn't listen to Zeng Yi's words anymore, and suddenly was hugged by Zeng Yi like this, the whole person was stunned, the hot snort slapped on her white jade-like earlobe, and couldn't help but dye a layer of pink, feeling the deer on her chest crashing, and her thoughts were a little infatuated.

Calm, calm, Qianrenxue, what the hell are you thinking? Remember that you're a man now, and hugging your shoulders is just a normal behavior among friends, so don't mess around!

She kept hinting at herself in her heart, forcibly calming down her emotions, but the rapid heartbeat couldn't fool herself.

"Tonight, we don't get drunk, we definitely have enough wine, don't worry, drunk, I have a bed, you can sleep with you." Zeng Yi patted his chest and said proudly.

At this time, Xue Qinghe was even more stunned, and the emotions that were about to calm down were set off in his heart like a wave, and his whole face turned red.

Bed? Sleep casually?

It turns out that between friends, is that what it is?

Xue Qinghe felt that his whole person had become dizzy.

Ning Fengzhi also noticed the change in Xue Qinghe's mood, and couldn't help coughing lightly a few times, reminding: "Okay, Xiao Yi, don't tease Qinghe, he is not a rough person like you." ”

Xue Qinghe is the crown prince of the empire, and he has received a high etiquette education from the nobility since he was a child, Ning Fengzhi thought that Xue Qinghe was a little unsure and nervous because of Zeng Yi's casual behavior and body movements.

Indeed, if others knew that Xue Qinghe was the crown prince of the empire, and they were not allowed to speak respectfully in the face of him, then they would have such a casual attitude towards him like Zeng Yi.

"That's right, you're the imperial prince, your status is noble, I'm just a commoner, it's too rude, you won't punish me, right?" Listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Zeng Yi sent him away and teased. Looking at Xue Qinghe like this, Zeng Yi felt very funny.

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe's eyes stared at Zeng Yi's eyes, and Zhengse said, "Zeng Yi, we are friends." ”

Looking at Xue Qinghe's more real appearance, Zeng Yi couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha~, I'm just joking, you look like this, it's so funny, it's like an angry little girl." ”

Hearing Zeng Yi's words, Xue Qinghe couldn't help frowning, a little shame flashed on his face, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and punching him in the stomach.

"Oops~"

was hit by this sudden blow, Zeng Yi immediately bent down slightly, hugged his hands on his stomach, and screamed in pain,

"Isn't it funny?"

Zeng Yi couldn't help but raise his head, Xue Qinghe stood in front of him, his face was a little cold, his eyes looked at him coldly, and he asked indifferently.

"Sorry! I was wrong, I shouldn't get carried away. ”

Seeing Zeng Yi's good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Xue Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, and forgave him for ridiculing his faux pas.

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