Chapter 701: I'm Coming, I'm Coming
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"Huh?"
The faint smile on Concubine Lan's face froze, and a wave of anger rose in her heart. Pinshu.com She found that it seemed that with this little man, she could always be inexplicably annoyed by him, but she didn't seem to dislike him. It was a strange emotion that she hadn't experienced in hundreds of thousands of years.
Exhaling slightly, she told herself not to be angry, she couldn't destroy the state of mind she had maintained for hundreds of thousands of years because of this little man. It was only a moment before she regained her composure, a faint smile appeared on her face again, and she said leisurely: "Miss Ben said that she was going to play you to death, such a good opportunity, how could I give it up?
Ye Qinghan is not a fool, if there is a chance, he will definitely go to the nightshade, but if he wants to be honest and fight with nightshade, he is looking for death.
The reason why he dared to take over this ring match so arrogantly was because of Concubine Lan's transmission. He thought that the classic words of the nightshade must have angered Concubine Lan, and Concubine Lan borrowed his hand to destroy the nightshade. Concubine Lan knows her strength, so there must be a way to spread the sound like this. There is also a reason that there was really no way at that time, this time I endured it, then there was no need to mix it in Yudi Mountain, three days and two ends were stepped on, fanned, this kind of day with his pride, definitely can't go on, since sooner or later he has to do it, then do it now.
"Well... Gotta be stupid, I'll go back!"
Hearing Concubine Lan's words, the smile on Ye Qinghan's face did not decrease, but he glanced at Concubine Lan lightly, stood up, turned around and walked out in a dashing manner, without stopping at all, he disappeared directly outside the door and walked towards his room.
Looking at Ye Qinghan's straight spine like a sharp sword, he felt the cold temperament on his body. Concubine Lan's expression instantly became exciting, what kind of attitude does this kid have? It seems that the person who is about to die is you, right? It seems that you should beg me politely, right?
Concubine Lan's face was gloomy again, and her divine sense detected that Ye Qinghan went straight back to room No. 1, and then directly opened the room shield. Concubine Lan was completely furious, and with a wave of her hand, she swept a teacup on the table to the ground.
"Smack!"
The teacup was torn apart, and the pale cyan tea leaves like a dragon's tongue were scattered all over the ground, exuding an unusually good smell.
"Hmph, I see how long you can drag it? Is there really a person in this world who is not afraid of death?" Concubine Lan snorted coldly, her temper came up, and she directly opened the shield of the small hall, planning to come to him when the night was cold, and let him wait outside for a few hours.
Concubine Lan was like a gambling little girl, and she flashed into her room in a huff. It's just that as soon as I went in and looked at the furnishings in the room, I remembered that this room had lived here for a few months, and it seemed that the room was full of his breath. With a cold snort and a wave of his hand, the space shook and disappeared directly into the room.
"Whew..."
I rested leisurely in the room for four days, and I didn't practice at night, and I couldn't practice anything by relying on my kung fu in the past few days, so I might as well relax and enjoy it.
Lying lazily in the bathroom in a small room, the bath was large, and a trickle of hot water was bubbling from a hole, making the whole bath fog. Ye Qinghan half-leaned on the edge of the bath, naked upper body, eyes closed, as if asleep.
"Xiao Hei's cultivation state is very strange, isn't it?"
Ye Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes, his brow furrowed. Xiao Hei used to cultivate, and as long as the night was cold, as long as the soul sensed it, Xiao Hei would at least have some reaction. Now there is no reaction, and at this moment, his body is actually emitting a faint yellow light, at this moment, he can't even sense what Xiao Hei is cultivating...
He and Xiao Hei have a soul connection, and under normal circumstances, Xiao Hei will not close the connection with his soul, this is the first time that such a strange situation has appeared. He knew that Blackie had no secrets to speak of, and that he would not close the connection with his soul at any time. Now in this situation, the only thing that can be explained is the faint yellow light on the surface of Xiao Hei's body, which isolates the soul connection between the two.
The divine sense probed and found nothing wrong, Ye Qinghan didn't dare to forcibly wake up Xiao Hei, so he could only wait for him to wake up by himself before he knew what had happened.
The corners of his mouth smiled leisurely, Ye Qinghan didn't care so much, raised his head, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep comfortably.
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"Little bastard!"
In the small hall on the second floor, Concubine Lan's face was very ugly, she raised her hand, and wanted to break the teacup on the table. After thinking about it, he held back, but the anger in his beautiful eyes burned even more.
It's been four days!
I'm going to go to the ring tomorrow, this kid didn't come to her, he has backbone, he really wants to die!
But... Concubine Lan can't let him die.
This kid's soul is so weird, it was actually divided into two, although it is not clear what exactly happened, but Concubine Lan has an inexplicable confidence, as if this kid can stab this day. And once the day is broken, the curse of the Forgotten Lands is lifted...
There is another point that makes Concubine Lan feel the most, the faint yellow light outside the sea of souls in the light cold night. Her soul is very strong, not to mention the soul of this god general realm, even the ordinary god emperor, she can easily invade without letting the other party find out. But this yellow light forcibly prevented her soul from invading, and when her soul changed, it could be understood that the soul took the initiative to protect the master. But now that the night is light and cold, the situation is completely fine, and the pale yellow mask can still easily stop her from probing, which is unusual!
"Whew... Blue Rain, you can't be rash, this kid can have a lot to do with it..."
Concubine Lan let out a long breath, persuaded herself, and it took a long time to calm down, and finally with a hard breath, she dispersed her divine consciousness and dispersed towards Room No. 1. The shield on the stone door of room one seemed like a blank sheet of paper to her senses. Her divine sense easily penetrated the past, and then locked the sleeping night in the bath, and snorted coldly: "Boy, get out of here!"
The sound of Jiao shouting sounded suddenly in the quiet bathroom, and Concubine Lan's tone was not good, ordinary people would definitely jump in fright. But Ye Qinghan was as if he hadn't heard it, and he still fell asleep quietly in the bath, without opening his eyelids a bit.
After a long time, just when Concubine Lan couldn't help it and was about to roar again, the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth curled up slightly, and she murmured into the air: "If you want to come, the master is not in the mood!"
"Bang!"
Concubine Lan couldn't hold back any longer, and with a wave of her hand, the new teacup on the table was slammed to the ground by her.
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