Destined Martial God

Sunset over the lake, palace!

Following Zhong Limingjing across the bronze door, through several long corridors, finally came to a hall exuding elegant elegance. Mobile terminal

On the sides of the hall are placed seven wide chairs made of rosewood, and in the main hall of the hall, there is a luxurious Dragon Throne made of millions of years of black ice.

“At Pill God, everyone, please sit down!” Zhong Liming smiled and waved, walking to the front of Dragon Throne in the main hall.

“sit down!”

After turning his head to the breeze and the others, Yu Haoran took the lead in front of the first seat on the north side of the hall, then sat down straight.

Afterwards, Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, Lu Yuan, Chiyan and the gibbons sat down.

Although there is still a free seat on the north side of the hall, Zhong Lishuiqin considered it a bit, but stood straight behind Yu Haoran, in a defiant posture.

Seeing Zhong Lishuiqin’s choice, although Zhong Limingjing’s eyes flashed a little expression of dissatisfaction, he did n’t say anything at all, but he was nodded to the guard at the entrance of the hall.

After the guards turned around and left, Zhong Limingjing sat on Dragon Throne and patted him gently.

Subsequently, sixty-three dignified and beautiful girls quickly entered the hall, and each girl carried a tray made by top Wen Yu, with a tea cup and eight top Spirit Fruits.

After waiting for sixty-three girls to place tea cups and top-level Spirit Fruit on the wooden table, and the models receded, Zhong Liming, sitting on Dragon Throne, patted her palm again.

Immediately after, the seven beautiful women with jade bones and ice muscles, beautifully dressed in white transparent hair silk gowns, entered the hall.

With the music coming from the corner of the hall, seven stunning beauties began to dance. With the long skirt of see-through silk, the seven stunning beauties were full of temptation with a smile.

But unfortunately, in the face of the seven beautiful women dancing gracefully, Yu Haoran and Qingfeng had no clear thoughts, Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi were immersed in cultivation with closed eyes, red hated beasts and gibbons. Gaze is on those top Spirit Fruits.

The reaction of Yu Haoran and the others caused Zhong Limingjing’s eyes to flash a disappointed expression, and he waved to the seven peerless women who had finished a dance, and signaled them to exit the hall.

Later, Zhong Limingjing took up the tea cup at the wooden table beside him and said to Yu Haoran with a smile.

“At Pill God, the cup of tea is called Qingfuchen. It has the essence of calming the mind, sweeping away the Heart Demon, and improving the efficacy of the cultivation base. It is the third famous tea in the ancient times.”

“many thanks !”

The enemy sentimental ground sentimental party received explicit instructions

After nodded and thanked Zhong Liming, Yu Haoran reached out and raised the tea cup on the wooden table. He took the lid, assaults the senses with a seductive aroma.

When the enemy in the enemy’s art department Digang Qingfang said, when he saw Yu Haoran, who looked pale as paper and leaned against the back of his chair, his face smiled even brighter.

“Good tea!” I took a sigh of warmth, drank a sip of spirit tea, carefully tasted and aftertook it, and Qingfeng’s face showed a satisfied praise.

Enmity is far away, and the enemy is not alone

Yu Haoran, who also placed the tea cup by his mouth, flashed a terrible cold light while drinking tea with his head bowed, and instructed the Tower Spirit who knew the sea.

“Tower Spirit, using the time and space energy of the domain tower, half the cup of poison tea.”

“Got it!”

Poison tea!

The back of the ball is far from the post

Hearing Yu Haoran’s instructions to describe the spirit tea as poisonous tea, while Tower Spirit appeared strong murderous aura, Yema took advantage of the space-time energy contained in the ontology domain tower to ingest half of the tea cup from the air.

“Good tea!” After Tower Spirit ingested half of the poisoned tea, Yu Haoran pretended to have an aftertaste expression, and then praised it like a breeze.

After hearing the praise from Yu Haoran and Qingfeng, Zhong Limingjing showed a slight smile, and intended to further explain the origin and preciousness of Qingfu Tea, when he was planning to taste the refreshing complexion of the second Lingcha tea. The tea cup fell directly to the ground.

“Qing Senior Brother Feng, what’s wrong with you?” Yu Haoran, who knew that the poison of tea had begun to attack, heard the sound of a tea cup shattering to the ground, and asked quickly, pretending to be confused.

“Tea is poisonous!” Sweat dripped from his forehead like rain, his rosy complexion was instantly replaced by paleness, his breath quickly slumped to the breeze of the ordinary person, and he replied weakly.

“Zhong Limingjing, you are so poisonous!” After hearing the breeze’s reply, Yu Haoran complexion changed immediately to drive a lot of sweat, and quickly sealed his cultivation base, then his face was pale, and he pointed at Zhong Limingjing weakly.

Ending the Art of Hatred

Fortunately, Lu Yuan and Yu Siqi who were immersed in cultivation did not have any time to taste tea, but the red hated beast and gibbons had much more interest in Spirit Fruit than spirit tea, and there was also no deliberate tea.

So, after seeing the poisoned Yu Haoran and the breeze, the two beasts immediately surrounded them, and the murderous-looking fury of Zhong Liming was clear.

“This is impossible!”

In the case of complete reconciliation, Yu Haoran and Qingfeng cannot provoke war for no reason, then their current situation should be really poisoned, but they are not poisoned at all unless someone wants Yu Haoran. Life.

Thinking of the reason why Yu Haoran came to the door actively, and thinking of Yu Haoran and the others beheading more than a hundred powerhouses of the Zhongli Family, Zhong Limingjing immediately guessed who the poisoned person was, and hurriedly looked at him.

“Zhongli Qingyang, you roll in for me.”

After hearing Zhong Liming’s shouting reprimand, Zhong Li Qingyang with a smile on his face, with more than twenty extraordinary powerhouses, stepped into the hall.

When he saw Yu Haoran, who looked pale as paper and leaned against the back of his chair, his smile was even brighter.

After the ball is far from the most love ghost Mohou cool grandson

“Zhong Liqingyang, why do you want to poison?” Zhong Limingjing, who stood up abruptly, asked with fierce fire burning in his eyes.

The post-surgery ball is far from the most affectionate ghost, and the cool-cool grandson is followed by Qingfeng, Yu Siqi, Lu Yuan, Red-Beasted Beast, and Tongji.

“Ming Jing Old Ancestor should not be angry, listen to Qing Yang’s explanation first.” Facing Zhong Li Ming Jing’s angry question, Zhong Li Qing Yang persuaded with a smile.

“Zhongli Qingyang, Old Ancestor I am a kind person who must be very clear, I hope your next explanation will be Old Ancestor, I am satisfied, otherwise, you will know the seriousness of the consequences.” Sit back to Dragon Throne’s Zhong Liming is clear and does not hide the threat of intense murderous intention.

“Qing Yang understands!”

After responding with no fear of arching, Zhong Li Qingyang’s gaze turned to Yu Haoran, and he said with a strong hate.

“One hundred Martial Venerable and the elite clansman of the Emperor Realm, the deacon of the Demi-God realm, the Elder of the Demi-God realm, the Old Ancestor of Xuena and Zhiyuan, two Valkyrie realm, are the ruins of ancient times. I The Zhongli Family has not suffered such a heavy loss. “

Early on after the battle of enemy detection

“Just because the request to raise a relative was rejected, you Yu Haoran so savagely slaughtered us so many clansman.”

“If my Zhongli Qingyang didn’t pump your muscles or peel your skin, how could you face the heroes of the tragic clansman and give the Zhongli Family countless clansman an explanation.”