Chapter 113: Deng Qishun

While speaking, a storage ring suddenly flashed in Qiu Yayu's hand, she smiled and waved her jade hand lightly, and said, "Oh, the elixir you want is in this ring, take a look." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After taking the storage ring, he slightly touched Qiu Ya's jade skin as smooth as snow, Wang Yan's palm was quickly withdrawn, and the soul power invaded the space inside the ring, and after carefully scanning it for a while, after confirming that it was correct, he transferred all the spirit pills in it to the storage ring on his finger, and finally transferred all the spirit stones to the storage ring in his hand, and returned it to Qiu Ya.

"Thank you, Miss Choya. After thanking him here, Wang Yan leaned over to Mo Fei again and thanked him: "Old Mo, thanks to you this time, if there is a need for a boy in the future, you can just ask." ”

Mo Fei touched his beard and said with a smile: "You're welcome, don't forget, little friend, you are still the guest elder of my Danshi League in name, you are in trouble, and the old man should help." ”

Wang Yanwan smiled, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, speaking of which, he, the Elder Keqing, was really incompetent, except for the last time when he 'borrowed the tiger', he really didn't fulfill his duties.

He clenched his fists and said goodbye: "Old Mo, since the matter has been done, that kid will leave first, and I will come to visit you next time I have time." ”

"Go ahead, old man, there are still some trivial matters to deal with. Seeing Wang Yan's expression, Mo Fei also vaguely guessed something, so he didn't stay, he looked at Qiu Ya and said, "Miss Qiu, I'm bothering you to send the two of you down." ”

"Mo Lao rest assured, Qiu Ya promises to complete the task. Qiu Ya laughed stupidly, turned her eyes to Wang Yan and Xiong Liu, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Yan, let's go, my sister will send you back." ”

"Uh......" Wang Yan looked stunned, and then secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart, and said, "Thank you!"

After speaking, the three of them left the room before and after, the distance was extremely short, and they soon came to the gate on the first floor.

"Sister Qiu Ya, it's okay here, you go get busy first, and we'll go back by ourselves. Seeing that Qiu Ya didn't stop at all, Wang Yan couldn't help but remind.

Qiu Ya shook her head and smiled, and actually grabbed Wang Yan's arm in public, leaned closer to the latter and said, "Sister has some things to talk to you about, but it's inconvenient here, so I can only go back to Yunhai Spirit Courtyard with you." ”

His arm was slightly pressed by a soft friction, Wang Yan was suddenly like an electric shock, and his whole body trembled, although he returned to normal in a moment, he still couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "What a living goblin!"

Turning his head to look at Qiu Ya, seeing that he was also looking at himself with his head slightly raised, Wang Yan frowned, glanced at the jealous gaze around him, and said helplessly: "Sister Qiu Ya, don't make trouble, the impact is not good." ”

Qiu Ya's face suddenly straightened, and she said with a serious face: "Sister, there is really something, let's go, let's go back to the spiritual courtyard first." ”

When the words fell, she didn't wait for Wang Yan to reply, and directly pulled the latter out of the gate, and Xiong Liu in the rear also grinned when he saw this, and followed closely.

On the street, people are like ant colonies, the river is endless, and the three of them are not in a hurry to walk, and from time to time there is a charming laughter, which attracts many pedestrians around to show doubts and curiosity.

Ignoring those gazes, the three of them walked faster and faster, and continued to rush towards the Yunhai Spiritual Courtyard, and suddenly, a clear laughter came from the front, making De Qiuya's pace stop.

"Xiaoya, didn't you say that you were not free? I didn't expect to meet here, it's really fate. ”

With a slight frown on her slender brows, Qiu Ya looked forward, but saw a group of people rushing over, and in the crowd, the stars were clustered around a young man in a luxurious blue robe.

The young man is about twenty years old, with long hair like ink draped over his back and shoulders, and he looks quite handsome, but his face is slightly pale and pale, and a pair of eyes are at this time with blazing heat, firmly staring at the charming girl with a hot figure in front of him, and the color of love in his eyes bursts out without the slightest disguise.

Looking at the handsome young man with a happy face, Qiu Yadai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the charm on her pretty face disappeared, replaced by a little solemnity, and a faint disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes at this moment, and she didn't pay attention to his shouts, she pulled Wang Yan up, and wanted to leave quickly.

"Xiaoya!" Seeing Qiu Ya leave without saying a word, and intimately holding a young man's arm, the handsome young man's pale face suddenly showed urgency, and his pace sped up a little at the moment, and finally blocked Qiu Ya sideways.

Stopped by the young man, Qiu Ya had to stop, a pair of bright eyes, squinting slightly with a little laziness, looking at him lightly, but she didn't say a word.

"Xiao Ya ......"

Stunned by Qiu Ya's watery eyes, the young man who has been wandering among the beauties all the year round has become a little short of breath, and his usual sharp teeth have lost their effect at this moment.

"Deng Shao, I still have something to do, I don't have time to catch up with you, please give way. Seeing a sickly flush on the young man's face, Qiu Ya finally spoke, although her tone was as light as water, but her voice was as delicate as sheng music, which was extremely pleasant.

"Xiaoya, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I came from Lingcheng just to find you, you won't even give me the right to talk about your heart, right?"

Taking a deep breath in his heart, he quickly forcibly suppressed his excitement, the smile on the young man's face, warm as the winter sun, seemed to melt any indifference in the world, this smile, with his identity and appearance, once made him hug many beauties.

Hearing this, Qiu Yadai's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, but she didn't know what to do for a while, she was not afraid, but she knew the temperament of the young man in front of her, and knew that ordinary methods would not work at all, so she was a little overwhelmed.

Looking at the fiery gaze of the young man in front of him, and then staring at Qiu Ya's frowning brows for a few breaths, Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, pulled out his arm, and arched his hand at the young man: "Under Wang Yan, I don't know if Your Excellency is blocking me from going, what are you doing?"

Wang Yan's sudden voice was obviously unexpected by the young man, his face was stunned, and he immediately raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "Boy, listen, I am the eldest and youngest of the Deng family in Lingcheng, my name is Deng Qishun, and I am also Xiaoya's fiancΓ©, I don't care what relationship you have with Xiaoya, as long as you leave now, I can not blame the past, if not, I will definitely want you to lack arms and short legs!"

"Deng Qishun, what nonsense are you talking about!" Qiu Ya immediately turned angry when she heard this, and took the lead and shouted: "My marriage contract with you has long been invalidated, you don't want to talk nonsense anymore and slander my reputation outside, don't think that with the Deng family protecting you, I can't clean you up!"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, and his heart was also slightly shocked, the Deng family, could it be the Deng family, one of the three major families in Lingcheng? If this is the case, then the identity of Deng Qishun in front of him is a bit amazing.

"If I'm not mistaken, Liu Shan said at the beginning that in addition to the Chen and Deng families, there is also a Qiu family among the three major families, isn't it Qiu Ya's family, it's the Qiu family?"

The essence in his eyes flashed suddenly, and a look of understanding flashed across Wang Yan's face, and there was also an inexplicable meaning in the gaze that looked at Deng Qishun.