Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Lei Qiu returned to the box barefoot.

The Lei family has completely lost face today, and the socks he had marinated with great difficulty now need to be replaced with new ones.

It couldn't be worse.

Jiao'er has already taken Lei Hanyue back. He is well aware of her methods, which will surely make Lei Hanyue's life a living hell.

Thinking of this, Lei Qiu felt a little better, but still felt aggrieved.

There was also resentment in the look he gave Qin Zhengwu.

This is the good granddaughter he taught!

If he hadn't kicked Lei Hanyue out of the family, the Lei family wouldn't have become the ones taking over.

Looking at Qin Zhengwu in front of him, who looked as if it had nothing to do with him and was indifferent, he became furious.

"You still have the nerve to drink tea, old man! I'm going to fight you!" He raised his fist and rushed forward.

I couldn't even wait for the Patriarch Competition to decide the winner.

He didn't even care that Sect Leader Yin and Xuanyuan Chong were still beside him.

Qin Zhengwu glared and put the teacup aside: "I advise you not to be impulsive!"

"I was just impulsive today, so what?"

This old guy was poisoned by Lei Hanyue. Although I don’t know what the poison is, I think since we are both at the peak of the War Sect, I might be able to gain some advantage in a fight, right?

He couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart unless he beat Qin Zhengwu up!

Qin Zhengwu is not a good-tempered person. We are both victims and have been deceived. Why are you nobler than me?

He clenched his fists, thinking that it didn't matter if he exposed his strength, he had to let Lei Qiu know who was the big brother!

Just when the two were on the verge of a fight, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended above the arena.

The arena, which was once bustling with activity, was now plunged into silence.

Lei Qiu, who was originally extremely arrogant, knelt down with a bang.

Xuanyuan Chong, Nangong Juechen and Lu Feng, who were watching the fun, were also shocked. They completely succumbed to the pressure and knelt down.

"who is it?"

Who is this powerful person coming?

Their hearts felt like they were being gripped by a giant hand. They had never seen such terrifying pressure before.

Qin Zhengwu also felt this powerful pressure, which was far greater than the War King level.

Fortunately, he was holding Long Yuan in his hand, so he was not affected by the pressure.

Lei Qiu was terrified and glared at Qin Zhengwu.

This old guy...isn't affected by the pressure?

Damn, he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!

"This is..." Yin Chunbai stood up suddenly.

This is the pressure from a War Saint, and a peak War Saint, at the same level as him.

A figure appeared right above the arena.

He was an extremely charming young man, wearing a golden robe, with long eyebrows flying into his temples, narrow and charming eyes, and thin lips as red as blood.

Luo Xie glanced at the crowd in the arena, licked his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Qin Youyou?"

Qin Youyou hugged Ji Wu and shuddered with fright.

Who are you calling my name?

She hugged the stiff Ji Wu tightly in her arms, looking at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose.

Anyone who speaks out at this time is a fool.

At this moment, a hateful voice sounded: "She is Qin Youyou!"

Qin Youyou was shocked. Who wants to harm me?

Lei Hanyue appeared at the gate of the arena.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent as she pointed at Qin Youyou: "She is Qin Youyou!"

Less than two hours had passed since she was struck by the hammer, but she was still pouring out her innermost thoughts.

"Qin Youyou, you didn't expect it, I'm back!"

"This time, it's your end!"

“Ahahahahaha, Ahahahahahaha!”

The arena was filled with her devilish laughter.

Qin Youyou shrank her neck. It was over. It was over. She, Qin Youyou, wouldn’t be over today, would it?

The moment Lei Qiu saw Lei Hanyue appear, his eyes were bloodshot. What did it mean that she appeared here out of nowhere?

It means darling...his darling...

Lei Qiu trembled all over and didn't dare to think about it.

Luo Xie's gaze was fixed on Qin Youyou.

He emitted mental power, probing her soul unscrupulously.

He frowned.

Not right.

Undetectable?

try again.

Hey, still nothing!

The girl in front of me is clearly just an ordinary mortal girl.

But he couldn't detect the soul of this mortal!

Luo Xie is a person who likes challenges. The more bizarre things are, the more he likes them. Therefore, he became very interested in Qin Youyou.

He rubbed his chin.

As expected of Qin Lie's daughter, she had such a strong soul, but after 81 days of refining by him, didn't she succumb?

Even if you are better than me, the more unique you are, the higher the grade of the terracotta figurines I make will be.

He smiled like a poppy: "You are mine now."

The next moment, his body moved and he rushed directly towards Qin Youyou!

The Qin family was shocked.

But under the pressure of the peak war saint, they could not move.

The bones in Qin Jiyu's body crackled, and his eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot. Why, why couldn't he be stronger!

It was obvious that his grandfather's pressure could not do anything to him, so why could this person in front of him suppress him so that he could not move at all?

He used all his strength to resist, and there were cracking sounds on his fingers and back.

He even spat out a mouthful of blood.

But it’s useless. It’s still useless.

"Huh." Luo Xie sensed his movements, turned around, and touched his chin: "Look what good stuff I found?"

"Another strong soul, quite like Qin Lie back then."

Qin Lie...

When this name came out, the Qin family was stunned.

At the age of 37, Qin Lie had reached the peak of the War Sect and was only one step away from becoming the War King, but he suddenly died with the cause of death unknown.

Could it be the person in front of me who did it?

Then when he and Qin Hanyue appeared together, the truth of that year was already revealed.

Qin Jiyu's heart was trembling violently. He wanted to look up and see what the man looked like.

But he couldn't do it.

Hate myself for being incompetent!

Luo Xie flew in front of Qin Youyou in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Qin Youyou's collar with his hand.

Qin Youyou's eyes widened.

A scream rang out: "Help! Aaaaaaah!"

Tiandao, who was dozing off in the sky, suddenly rolled over, covered his ears, and said in horror, "Who's calling? Who's calling?"

It brought out the old man's heart disease.

Coming to his senses, he looked down.

Caressed the little heart.

Sure enough, it was her who was calling.

He shrank his body cautiously and looked at Luo Xie with pity in his eyes.

After finally cultivating to become a God of War, couldn't he just stay in the Second Heaven? Why did he have to come to the lower realm to cause trouble?

Not only did he find fault, but he also found fault with this person.

I can’t do anything about it. This old man will observe a moment of silence for you.

The moment Qin Youyou screamed, Qin Zhengwu flew in front of her!

He acted like a hen protecting her chicks, holding Long Yuan in his hand, and hit Luo Xie's hand hard with it.

"Stay away from my granddaughter!"

The aura on his body rose layer by layer, and soon, the pressure of the peak war king was released without reservation.

Luo Xie was hit by the stick, and a red mark caused by dragon flame appeared on the back of his hand. Fine blood blisters quickly appeared, and the severe pain made him hiss.

But he became even more interested and raised his eyebrows: "A mere War King can hurt me?"

His eyes fell on Qin Zhengwu's cane.

It's interesting.

He couldn't even tell the grade of this cane.

"If one comes, I'll take one. If two come, I'll take a pair. If three come, I'll take a whole nest. If anything comes to my door, I'll take it all."

He laughed and slapped Qin Zhengwu with his palm.

There is a whole level of difference between the peak of War Saint and the peak of War King. This gap of one level cannot be made up by any treasure.

However, Long Yuan is an exception.