After knowing that the young man in front of him was actually the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land, Qin Yichen didn't need to inquire about anything else.

Because, just this title, it is enough to say it all.

Ying Xinghui, being able to sit in the position of the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land is enough to show his strength.

"Ying Holy Son, this is Taihao's quasi-Holy Son, Qin Yichen. ”

Bei Ling introduced him by his side, but, seeing his lack of interest, he quickly transferred to Feng Qianxue, "That girl is the owner of the Feng Martial Soul!"

"Oh. ”

Only then did Ying Xinghui set his eyes on Feng Qianxue, who was half-hiding behind Qin Yichen, but at first glance, his gaze was attracted.

As the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land, those women with the aura of heavenly immortals and goddesses, he has seen too much, and he may feel fresh at first, but after a long time, he feels that it is just like that.

However, the girl in front of him made his eyes shine.

The girl's beauty is almost unreal, the melon seed face is as white as mutton fat jade, the eyebrows are curved, the eyes are like black gems, the nose is straight, the red lips are dotted, the shell teeth are crystal clear, and the hair is shining like satin.

She was quite handsome, standing there, like a divine lotus blooming, her skin was shiny. The whole person is perfect, even the long skirt can't hide its hazy curves.

Such a girl is really like a fairy who came out of that picture scroll, with a smile and a smile, it is so shocking.

Even though she had a slight anger on her pretty face at this time, she showed another kind of beauty, which made people can't help but get close to her and take care of her.

Just glanced at Ying Xinghui, Bei Ling knew in his heart that the Holy Son of this Void Spirit Holy Land was fascinated.

Moreover, what fascinated Ying Xinghui was not Feng Qianxue's amazing phoenix martial spirit, but her fairy-like appearance.

"Hey, hey!"

The corners of Beiling's mouth showed a smile of successful conspiracy.

Qin Yichen's eyes became even colder.

He didn't expect Beiling to be such a narrow-minded person, who didn't even care about the interests of his holy land.

If he offends Qin Yichen, then, the matter of the compound pill will definitely be stranded on his holy land, however, for these, Bei Ling doesn't care.

Perhaps, this Beiling is extremely talented, but in terms of character, he is definitely not a qualified holy son.

"This girl, under the starlight. ”

Ying Xinghui said to Feng Qianxue behind Qin Yichen, and he also looked humble and polite, looking like a decent man and a gentleman, and he did not exceed it at all.

However, his move was undoubtedly a direct disregard for Qin Yichen who was standing there.

Of course, in his heart, Qin Yichen was just a quasi-saint son of the Holy Land that he had never even heard of by name, how could he be worthy of his attention?!

Although both of them have the title of Holy Son, their identities are very different!

Qin Yichen didn't speak, but he took a step sideways, just covering the wind and snow.

Such a small gesture of his made the smile on Deying Xinghui's face stiffen slightly.

There is no doubt about it, it is not to give him face!

And, one can even think of, provoking him!

Ying Xinghui's face was obviously displeased.

In his opinion, Qin Yichen did this completely without knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Beiling finally smiled.

He laughed at Qin Yichen's indiscretion.

Although, in this Holy Heavenly City, Ying Xinghui would not do anything to Qin Yichen, but out of this Holy Heavenly City, it was unknown.

Ying Xinghui was able to photograph the position of the Holy Son, which shows that he is definitely not a soft-hearted person!

The Void Spirit Holy Land, as one of the top eight holy lands, hasn't there ever been a person who has been able to compare with Ying Xinghui?

This is certainly not.

"Are you that...... Qin ...... Qin, what's coming?"

Ying Xinghui is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land, and he quickly reacted, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

"Qin Yichen. ”

Bei Ling said beside him.

"Oh, yes, Qin Yichen. ”

The smile on Ying Xinghui's face made people shudder, and the few people who followed him knew that this was Ying Xinghui's expression when he moved his killing intent.

Suddenly, they looked at Qin Yichen's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.

"It can be seen that this Qin Shengzi is extraordinary, not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Ying Xinghui did not have the words to suppress Qin Yichen in his mouth, on the contrary, he praised it.

Of course, he can use his identity to suppress Qin Yichen, but that is actually a very identifiable thing.

In particular, when he saw that Qin Yichen was only a high-level Emperor Realm, there was a thick disdain in the depths of his eyes.

A high-level Emperor Realm can be a holy place that can be quasi-holy land, and he doesn't even bother to call it the name of the holy land.

"That is, it seems that Qin Shengzi is only a teenager and young, and he has such an achievement, and it will definitely be limitless ......in the future."

The people behind him also followed with a burst of praise.

"Are you finished?"

In the face of these praises, Qin Yichen's face remained unchanged, but said lightly.

His indifferent tone made the praise stop suddenly, and a pair of eyes were stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Whether they are sincere or fake, they are all touting, Qin Yichen's tone gives them the feeling as if they are clowns jumping off the beam.

"That's it, then please let me go, I still have something to do. ”

They were silent, but Qin Yichen spoke again, and then, bypassing them, walked towards the gate of the treasure area.

Ying Xinghui stood still for a long time.

However, the smile on his face stiffened there.

He, the Holy Son of the Ethereal Spirit Holy Land, Ying Xinghui, for the first time in history, was ignored!

"Bastard!"

The people behind him were angry and wanted to arrest Qin Yichen.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Ying Xinghui spoke, and his voice was also calm, but a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yichen's reaction was indeed beyond his expectations.

He really hadn't met anyone who knew his identity and could treat him so indifferently.

Unless, that person's identity can be equal to him.

However, Qin Yichen obviously does not have the same identity as him.

However, Qin Yichen was even more indifferent than those who were equal to him when facing him.

After all, for those who were equal to him, he Ying Xinghui was definitely their tricky opponent, and they had to take it seriously, but Qin Yichen completely ignored him.

Just like he did with Qin Yichen before.

It's a contempt!

It is contempt for people whose status is not equal!

"Hahaha......"

Ying Xinghui laughed, but in the eyes of everyone, that smile seemed a little hideous and terrifying, which made them chill.

This kind of Ying Xinghui is the most terrifying.

At the same time, they knew that Ying Xinghui would never let Qin Yichen go.

No one can humiliate him so unscrupulously Ying Xinghui!