Chapter XXXIII

The light flashed, the scene changed, and Yin Ziqing and An Sheng appeared in a lobby holding hands.

The surroundings were incomparably spacious, sealed with no exits, and the gems embedded in the walls glowed dimly, illuminating the entire lobby with a dim glow.

On the walls on all sides, there are some strange monsters carved in strange shapes, the vicissitudes of ancient meaning, all of them are fangs and claws, extremely hideous, lifelike as if they want to jump out of the mural.

"I can't use my power at all. ”

An Sheng frowned and waved his arm, but the runes only emitted a dim light, as if they were suppressed by something, and they couldn't exert any strength.

"Don't worry, there is an ancient magic circle in this hall, which is the ancient land of the Qing Xuanmen. ”

The runes were in pieces, and a faint circle of light appeared, and Qin Ming and Qin Defeng walked out of it, and the former said lightly.

The two walked out, the veins dissipated, and the aperture faded.

"Please be seated. ”

In the lobby, there is a huge round table, made of purple wood, carved with rare beasts, runes inscribed on it, a mysterious power circulating.

Qin Ming stepped forward, pulled out the innermost chair, and motioned for An Sheng to sit down.

An Sheng looked at Yin Ziqing, saw him nodding, stepped forward and sat down, and Qin Ming slowly pushed the chair forward after he sat down.

Subsequently, Qin Ming and Qin Defeng sat on their left and right.

"What about him?" An Sheng saw the two of them sitting down, and asked out loud, Yin Ziqing was still standing aside.

"Hmm, isn't this person the servant of the Supreme?" Qin Ming was a little surprised, how could there be a reason for the servant to sit down with him, but seeing An Sheng's expression a little displeased, and just as he was about to speak, a figure flashed to An Sheng's side.

"I'll just stand here. Yin Ziqing smiled and bent down to nod to Qin Ming, then stood up straight.

Qin Ming also smiled and nodded in response, seeing that Yin Ziqing was neither humble nor arrogant, he had a good impression, and An Sheng seemed to care about this servant very much.

Qin Defeng on the side did not make a sound, quietly leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.

An Sheng couldn't help but look at Yin Ziqing in some surprise, and his smart eyes blinked a few times to reveal a puzzled look.

Yin Ziqing immediately understood, still standing in place, and secretly transmitted: "Someone will come later, don't show your little family's temperament, put your arrogant posture out." ”

"Then tell me what is going on with your transmission?" An Sheng asked, although the space here cannot use rune divine power, but the transmission relies on divine thoughts, and it can still be used.

After thinking about it just now, she still didn't believe that Yin Ziqing was also supreme, so he must have some special method.

An Sheng was immediately aroused by his curiosity and planned to ask the question, otherwise his self-confidence would be a little frustrated.

"It just came naturally. Yin Ziqing looked ahead and said lightly.

An Sheng also sat quietly in the chair, but continued to ask: "The ability of the deity is also something you can know?"

I don't care, you can't anyway, as long as I can, you don't deserve it!

"Someone is coming, put away your little family. Yin Ziqing raised his eyebrows, "Supreme, it's time to show your acting skills." ”

When An Sheng heard this, he settled down, and a sense of majesty was born, and Rao is Qin Ming and Qin Defeng were also stunned for a moment by that momentum.

"Supreme might, suppress the Quartet!" a deep voice came, a faint circle of light resurfaced, and a somewhat bloated figure walked out of it.

"Knock on the Supreme!" the bloated man bowed his hand towards the one in the main seat, that is, An Sheng.

"Take a seat. An Sheng's cold eyes were like a cold pool, without any fluctuations, and he said indifferently.

When the man heard this, he smiled and thanked him, and walked to Qin Ming's side and sat down, "I don't know, is my brother okay recently?"

Qin Ming raised his eyelids, waved his hand and said, "After all, you are getting old, and every day is not as good as a day, but you, Wang Yong, are becoming more and more rounded." ”

"Hey, how can it, fat, it's all caused by sorrow, and the stomach is full of grievances. ”

Wang Yong showed a sad expression, but then his eyes flashed, his slender and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the slightest fluctuation in the air was transmitted to Qin Ming:

"What you said about the Supreme Thing, is it really true?"

"You and I have seen the vision of the heavens, so why deceive yourself?"

"Alas, my Wang Fat Man can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but in just a few years, there have been two supremes in a row, which is really unbelievable. ”

Wang Yong sighed lightly, leaned towards Qin Ming with his fat body, and then said: "What are you going to do when those old guys come, they are not as easy to talk as I am, we have been going downhill all these years, and compared with those thriving livestock, we are not half a star." ”

"I've probably guessed your thoughts, but you can't guarantee what they are secretly doing, besides, you not only have external troubles, but also internal worries. ”

Qin Ming listened to Wang Yong's words quietly, and involuntarily looked at Qin Defeng, who was closing his eyes opposite him, it was his own brother, and his eyes couldn't help but dim, his face was a little older, the wrinkles seemed to have worsened a little, and the sad carving knife made a few heavy marks on his face.

"He, after all, is my younger brother, I still can't do it, it has happened, and I don't want to pursue it anymore. ”

After the transmission was finished, Qin Ming seemed to be deflated, slumped back in his chair, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Yong sat back, his fingers gently stroked the armrest, and the other hand dragged his cheeks, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking.

An Sheng still squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a proud expression, but secretly sent a message to Yin Ziqing in private:

"What should I do, I'm so nervous, who is this fat man?"

Yin Ziqing smiled helplessly in his heart, moved silently, approached An Sheng, and held her flustered little hand that kept clasping the leg of the chair.

An Sheng felt the temperature on his hands, and his restless heart gradually settled down, but his face was a little red, and he wanted to break free, but he was afraid that he would be nervous later, and he was embarrassed to take the initiative to ask him to take it.

"That fat man's name is Wang Yong, and the relationship seems to be good with Qin Ming, he just talked to Qin Ming about the things to be done, and it seems that there will be a few people who are not good for them in the future. ”

Yin Ziqing passed over, his eyes secretly looked at the three of them, between Qin Defeng and Qin Ming, it seemed that something had happened.

An Sheng was confused at this time, and his long eyelashes moved slightly, "It's not good for them?

"Not necessarily, it may be in their own interests, and everything will be understood later. ”

Feeling the fine sweat coming out of the petite palm, Yin Ziqing silently clenched it for a few minutes, and then transmitted:

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of discussion, if it's dangerous, I'll keep you safe. ”

When An Sheng heard Yin Ziqing's words, his heart warmed, but he was very disdainful and said: "It's good that you vomit blood later, don't vomit on the deity." ”

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