Chapter 588: The one who finds fault is here
The three Qi Fighting Stones, the color is red, exuding a faint fire spirit, and the color is good at a glance.
Jiang Qing was overjoyed.
His father, who is cultivating an extremely powerful fire spirit Xuangong in order to open up the five-vein Xuanqiao and condense the Xuandan, is in need of the fire spirit qi stone, and it can even be said that the fire qi stone provided by the overlord is more suitable than the qi stone of other attributes.
But without waiting for Jiang Qing to thank Xin Lin, he took the gas stone.
"Bold! It can be regarded as catching you, it's you, who stole the prince's gas stone last time! ”
Long Qingchen shouted, his eyes were quick, and his hands grabbed the three gas stones.
Long Qingchen.
Xin Lin frowned.
"Wait, Third Prince, what do you mean?"
Jiang Qing stretched his arm and stopped Long Qingchen.
"Hall Master Jiang, this person is the thief who stole my Black Yao Order last time, and these gas stones are mine."
Long Qingchen said arrogantly.
"Yours? What evidence do you have. ”
Xin Lin sneered.
Long Qingchen, this straw bag, couldn't have known that he had knocked him unconscious.
Besides, the gas stone in her hand is a high-grade gas stone.
"Just because I'm Long Qingchen, what I'm talking about is evidence, come on, take this guy down!"
As soon as Long Qingchen waved his hand, he saw seven or eight guests jumping out.
Jiang Qing's brows were tightly locked, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on his usually warm face.
"Third Prince, this is the Black Yao Bazaar."
He had already warned Long Qingchen that he still dared to make a move in the Black Yao Bazaar.
"Slow~"
Just as Jiang Qing was about to make a move, Xin Lin suddenly let out a low shout.
"Hall Master Jiang, this is a grudge between me and this person named Long Qingchen, it's better not to interfere in the Heiyao Bazaar."
The strong dragon is difficult to suppress the ground snake, Xin Lin doesn't want Jiang Qing to get into the troubled waters of this trip.
"Lord Overlord."
Jiang Qing wanted to speak and stopped.
Xin Lin had already walked in front of Long Qingchen.
"It turned out to be the third prince of Longteng, disrespectful and disrespectful. The third prince said that I stole your gas stones, how dare I say no, these three gas stones, this will be returned to the three princes. ”
After that, Xin Lin handed the high-grade qi stone in his hand to Long Qingchen.
The other party actually succumbed so quickly?
Long Qingchen's face was in ecstasy.
"Knowing the times is Junjie, you kid is still an acquaintance, obediently hand over everything else on you, and I can still let you go."
Long Qingchen took the qi stone, and the color of greed in his eyes was repeated.
These gas stones, at first glance, are very good, and they are definitely high-grade gas stones.
This is called the overlord, and he is definitely a big wrong!
Long Qingchen was ecstatic, holding the three qi stones.
But the gas stone had just touched the palm of his hand.
The seemingly calm qi stone, in an instant, released a large amount of aura.
That aura, scorching incomparably, is more than seventy percent pure fire spirit.
The moment the fire spirit was released, the temperature was amazing.
Long Qingchen was unguarded, and let out a miserable scream, the skin of his right hand quickly melted, and the skin and flesh melted, revealing miserable white bones.
"Three Princes!"
Jin Shen was shocked and wanted to take down those few gas stones, but the fire spirit was still jumping around.
Jin Shen couldn't get close at all.
Jiang Qing on the side was also stunned.
Those few air stones?
The aura of the gas stone can be sent and received freely?
How did he know that the moment Xin Lin handed over the qi stone, he quickly absorbed the fire spirit in the qi stone, condensed it in his hand, and spread it in an instant.
"Damn, what are you still doing in a daze, the third prince is injured, catch him quickly!"
Jin Shen shouted, but saw seven or eight martial artists from the Xuan Transformation Realm jumping up and pounced on Xin Lin like hungry wolves.