"Rings!

Hearing the returning Beiming Qianxue, he opened his mouth to ask for the Seven Treasure Xuantie Ring in his hand, but Song Yifei refused without hesitation.

It's not that he's stingy, it's that this ring-in-command is not only a token, but also a key to unlock the treasure of the Holy Land.

What if they take the ring away and quietly open the holy place themselves!

"We'll just take it back to verify the authenticity, and after confirmation, we'll return it to you immediately!" Beiming Qianxue swore an oath.

"This matter is not negotiable!"

Song Yifei shook his head expressionlessly.

Seeing that things were deadlocked, the cold young man who came over together and looked like the leader stood up and said very politely: "If the son is not at ease, I can stay." ”

"Less...... No!"

Hearing the cold young man's words, another tall young man immediately spoke out to stop him.

"It's okay!"

The cold young man in the lead was very angry.

Song Yi glanced at him and said indifferently: "I'm not interested in your life!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yifei took out a cheatbook from his arms and threw it over.

"This Lingbo microstep should be enough to prove my identity!"

Originally, when they saw Song Yifei throw out a cheatbook, several people were stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant, and when they heard him say the name of the cheatbook, they were immediately startled.

It was one of the peerless schools of the Xiaoyao Sect, second only to a few peerless divine skills of internal cultivation, and basically only the master could access it.

The young man in the lead took a deep breath, stepped forward to pick up the cheats, and put them in his arms.

"This cheatbook can indeed prove the identity of Childe, but I need to bring it back to verify the authenticity first!" said the young man in the lead.

"Yes, but, you have to leave her behind!" Song Yifei said, pointing at Beiming Qianxue.

Although he has memorized the above content, after all, it is a peerless miracle, and it is impossible for the other party to take it away in vain.

The Thousand Winds of the North Styls needed to go back for treatment, and the other two young men were not familiar with him, and the two of them had to carry the Thousand Winds of the North Styls, so Song Yifei ordered the Thousand Snows of the Northern Styls.

"No way!"

What Song Yifei never expected was that the cold young man who led the way refused very simply.

This woman's identity is really not simple!

The attitude of the cold young man is equivalent to confirming Song Yifei's conjecture.

In the past two days, Beiming Qianxue thought that she was well hidden, but how could she escape Song Yifei's induction.

He had once obtained a spiritual technique called a spiritual exercise, which could be used to spy on other people's cultivation.

Although because of mediocre qualifications, after a few months of cultivation, it is only barely a beginner, but it is not difficult to see the reality of a martial artist with small internal strength.

Through close induction, Song Yifei discovered that the cultivation in the bodies of the Northern Darkness Thousand Snows and the Northern Darkness Thousand Winds was not ordinary exercises, but the superior exercises at the town level.

Don't look at Song Yifei's many peerless divine skills, I think that the second-class superior exercises are cabbage.

Even in the Great Qian Martial Arts, the top-grade exercises are enough to make ordinary people snatch their heads.

In the country of Sakura, where the force value is significantly inferior, the preciousness of the superior exercises will only be higher.

In this way, the identity of the Thousand Snows of the North Stygian and the Thousand Winds of the Northern Stygians is self-evident.

Faced with the simple refusal of the leading youth, before Song Yifei could speak, Beiming Qianxue spoke in advance.

"Big brother, it's okay! Song Gongzi won't hurt me!"

Beiming Qianxue smiled and walked to Song Yifei's side very naturally, without the consciousness of being a hostage at all.

Seeing the actions of Beiming Qianxue, the cold young man who had always been calm and introverted changed his face and became a little angry.

"I said no!

There was an unquestionable taste in the tone of the cold young man.

"It's really okay!Big brother, go back quickly!"

Beiming Qianxue is also very stubborn, or she is not afraid of cold young people at all.

"Qianxue, you can't understand me!"

As he spoke, the cold young man, who was already full of anger, stepped forward directly, ready to pull the North Darkness Qianxue over.

Song Yifei, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

One or two hours away, you quickly take it back to confirm, and it's not over when you come back!

You two are here to play a cop movie with me!

Airplanes!

A pale golden furious true qi burst out from Song Yifei's body, directly shaking the cold young man who was about to step forward.

"Where is all this nonsense? Say more, you all stay for me!"

"What are you doing? You know ......"

The other tall young man, who was obviously the younger brother of the cold young man, immediately roared angrily when he saw his boss being shaken away.

Before he finished speaking, Song Yifei slapped him, and together with the palm wind, he directly coerced him and rolled out like a sugar gourd.

With a bang, the tall young man slammed into the wall, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Lots of nonsense!"

Song Yifei withdrew his right hand disdainfully.

This is still his intention to keep his hand, otherwise a congenital Xiaocheng, he can directly slap into a meat puree.

"You, you ......"

The cold young man who had just recovered his breath couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw the tall situation.

"What are you, are you still leaving, if you don't leave, give me back the cheats!" Song Yifei said impatiently.

What was supposed to be a normal thing suddenly became so bad.

"Brother Song, don't get excited, they'll leave right away!"

Beiming Qianxue, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to block between the two.

It's not that she isn't angry in her heart, nor is she biased towards Song Yifei, but she knows Song Yifei's temper.

When they first met, because of a word, they almost turned their faces and slapped their two sisters and brothers to death.

According to her observation, Song Yifei is a person who is afraid of trouble and has a cold face and a warm heart. In this case, if she spoke for the cold young man, she would definitely make things worse.

After saying that, Beiming Qianxue immediately went up and helped the cold young man up.

"Big brother, you should go and go back quickly! Song Gongzi, you won't do anything to me!"

What Beiming Qianxue didn't notice was that the persuasion he thought was normal made a tyranny rise in the eyes of the cold young man.

It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and he quickly suppressed it.

"I see!"

The cold young man said unwillingly.

The Thousand Snows of the North Styx went over to wake up the tall young man and asked the two of them to leave with the Thousand Winds of the North Stygians, who were resting in another room.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Song Yifei couldn't help but squint slightly.

"Who are you in the lead?" asked Song Yifei casually.

"He's my big brother!"

Beiming Qianxue didn't hide anything, and there was a hint of pride in her tone.

"Your big brother?"

Hearing Beiming Qianxue's words, Song Yifei couldn't help but have some doubts, he felt the emotions of the leading young man just now, and there was a faint ......

"Brother and sister?"

"Uh, that's not it, he's my father's adopted son, but we have a good relationship, closer than brother and sister!"

Beiming Qianxue didn't feel anything strange, and smiled on her face.

"He likes you! Can't you see that?"

“......”

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Beiming Qianxue, who was grinning, was immediately stunned, and then said with an unbelievable face: "What are you talking about? No, it's impossible! He's my eldest brother?"

"If I didn't like you, how could I get angry because of such a trivial matter?" Song Yifei said a little speechlessly.

"Really, really? But me, but I've always treated him as a big brother!"

“......”

This kind of bloody drama that can only be written by third-rate screenwriters, can see it with his own eyes, and Song Yifei is also quite embarrassed.

He went back to his room to practice the exercises, too lazy to help the other party with a headache.