Everyone has their own ideas, this is a hundred family names, a hundred possibilities.

Leng Qiu also has her own ideas, Huang Wuwu is a family matter given by Leng Feiyang, and she is also a woman who is tempted at a glance, so she will naturally pay more.

The main thing is that when she is faced with a crisis, she shows her loyalty and perseverance, which will win his heart even more.

Anything else, it won't be an obstacle.

In just ten days after separation, Leng Qiu has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it has become famous.

But whoever dared to come to him for trouble, he was killed, and not one was left.

So ruthless, cruel, and notorious.

Therefore, when he came to the Snow Mountain Sect, the disciples who were standing at the door to entertain him, seeing that it was Leng Qiu, their faces were pale, trembling, and they were afraid of being killed in anger.

What changes did they have, Leng Qiu didn't care at all, and rushed to the emperor's place without joy or sorrow.

Along the way, everywhere he passed, all the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were cowering, their eyes dodging, and their legs trembling, which made him unhappy.

His face sank, and he walked all the way with a bad spirit.

This is even more exaggerated, everyone who sees him kneels directly on the ground and sends him over, and the pious ones are more pious than the sect master.

It seems that Leng Qiu is a super big man above the Snow Mountain Sect.

In this regard, Leng Qiu was helpless, is his prestige so strong?

Scared people to their knees.

The figure flickered, and when he reappeared, he was already close to the Holy Maiden's Temple, and the scene he saw in his soul consciousness made him extremely unhappy.

I saw seven young people, each with a majestic head, with a majestic posture, standing outside the formation of the Holy Maiden's Temple.

Behind each stood an expressionless elder, giving the Snow Mountain Sect great oppression.

Just like at this moment, Xue Wuya was standing outside the Holy Maiden Temple, his face pale.

There was an icy cyclone on his body, which drove the snowflakes in the entire space and continued to escape outside.

"Sect Master Xue, what are you doing when you're angry? Aren't we discussing? Didn't you post an announcement saying that the martial arts competition is over, it's reasonable for us to come over, do you want to regret it?"

One of them was a tall young man with a scar on his face, giving people the feeling of being rugged and tall.

It's an alternative rugged trait.,It's very attractive to girls.。

"It's not that we are unreasonable, and the matter of recruiting relatives in martial arts is hyped up, we came thousands of miles away, but we said no, you don't give us an explanation?"

One exuded a cold aura all over his body, as cold as the Sect Master of the Snow Mountain, with a wide forehead, eyes like ice, and no trace of temperature.

At this moment, he also asked coldly.

"When it comes to recruiting relatives, all the participants who come know that the final winner has been decided, and they take the initiative to leave. If there are no competitors, how can there be competition!"

Xue Wuyan's cold voice filled the air, and then continued:

"You guys are naturally better than Leng Qiu, so I didn't say it. If you can't beat it, leave as soon as possible. He doesn't allow anyone to covet the emperor!"

The last sentence is very apt.

Whether it is the Son of God or the Son of God, those who dare to covet it will all be killed!

Leng Qiu can let it go, and Huang Wuwu won't let it go, after all, it has caused her a huge confusion.

"Leng Qiu, what kind of thing is he? Where did the garbage come from, and he deserves to compete with me arrogantly? I am the prince of the Mobei Dynasty!"

The young man with a scar on his face just now said coldly.

"I'm the opening of the Desolate God Temple, a disciple of the Yipin Sect, you don't say you can do it, what is it?"

A young man with beautiful eyebrows and a very thick skeleton, with pride on his face, coldly scolded.

"Snow Mountain Sect, just a seven-grade sect, what kind of thing. Leng Qiu, the garbage in the Ninth Stream Sect can also compete with me? I Cangmu Cliff, Cangwu! Tell him to come out, and I will see what is so powerful about him!"

An unusually tall young man, who was two meters and a half, said angrily.

"Leng Qiu, as long as you are not the chosen one, there is nothing awesome in front of us!

An unruly man in a luxurious robe shook off the folding fan in his hand and fanned the long hair around his ears.

Four geniuses in a row, each rebellious, took a step forward, and put huge pressure on Xue Wuya.

Suddenly, the snowflakes were blown away, startling the sound of the wind.

It seems that if you don't agree with each other, you will have to fight.

In the face of their momentum, Xue Wuya couldn't resist at all, and his steps couldn't help but retreat again and again, reaching the edge of the formation.

And the emperor suddenly appeared and helped her.

With a delicate face, eyes like knives, he swept over the fourteen people at the scene and scolded coldly:

"What are you guys, get out of here!"

The white skirt on his body fluttered, and the ice crystals emanated from his feet, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

In terms of momentum, it surpassed the sect master Xue Wuya.

"Emperor Wuwu, it is really ice muscle and jade bones, immediately follow me back to the Mobei Dynasty, and you will definitely be safe and sound!"

The scars on Ao Chongxiao's face were trembling, and he screamed excitedly.

He only cares about the emperor's worry-free physique, and it doesn't matter what she looks and feels.

"It's really beautiful, if you want to leave, you're afraid you're going to pass through me!"

Jiang Yuxu next to him, with a huge smile on his face, his eyes were full of excitement, and he directly cut off his words.

A stunning beauty with ice muscles and jade bones naturally makes men crazy and won't want to.

"You guys fight first, I want to see if she's still a virgin, don't be taken advantage of, and we want to decide the winner!"

Cangwu of Cangmu Cliff, with a huge body moving forward, wanted to directly grab Huang Wuwu, hoping to determine how she was.

In the face of the persecution of a group of geniuses, the emperor who was only in the eight-palace realm and six-fold in strength was powerless to fight at all, and his thin body retreated backwards.

But at this moment, I saw a familiar figure walking outside the crowd, and the coldness in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Brother Qiu!"

A shout focused everyone's attention on Leng Qiu, who came over.

His face was gloomy, and as he walked, his murderous intent was revealed, and a cold voice sounded:

"A group of sect geniuses, they only know how to bully weak women, I really don't know how your sect taught garbage!

When he was far away, he saw the group of people with his divine sense, and heard their voices.

To persecute the emperor is to seek death.

I just didn't hear the voices at the front, so I didn't know who they were.

When the seven outland geniuses saw the cold autumn coming from their steps, their eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

The master of the Quadrupolar Dragon Realm is full of blood and blood, the momentum is like a mountain, and the coercion is shocking.

Such a person, is it really the younger generation?

Seven people, their hearts were shocked, and their bodies involuntarily withdrew backwards, just like the endless snow just now, unable to withstand the momentum of cold autumn.

It's just that Xue Wuya can't withstand the momentum oppression of the seven of them.

Now, it has become that the seven of them can't withstand the oppression of Leng Qiu's momentum alone.

Even more humiliating!