Zhen Zhilan was disgusted.

She clamped the package of Yunyang San and put it back in Mo Yuan's hands, saying, "Give it back to you! I'll use Xia Gongzi's secret medicine."

"No, Zhilan, why are you?"

Mo Yuan couldn't understand, even if Xia Qingchen's secret medicine had a 20% effect, his Yunyangsan had a full 30%.

why?

Zhen Zhilan smiled silently. Did she put twice as much Dragon Blood San to choose Yuncheng San for 30%?

Does she look stupid, won't she choose?

Without any answer, Mo Yuan suppressed the anger for a long time, and finally could not suppress it.

"Zhi Lan! What intriguing soup did you instill in this man? What's better for him as a young master of a broken family?" Mo Yuan was angrily corrupted.

Zhen Zhilan had already felt the extreme of Mo Yuan.

Always press people in his own capacity!

Is the identity of the young master of the imperial temple very high?

"He is better than you at any point. Is this answer enough?" Zhen Zhilan looked dignified and quiet even if he was angry.

However, Mo Yuan understood that Zhen Zhilan was easily not angry, and once angry he was serious.

She really started to hate herself!

Mo Yuan was heartbroken and angry, and spread all his resentment to Xia Qingchen: "I have given you a lot of opportunities, but you are too self-confident, grab a woman with me, okay, just wait and see!"

In his anger, he walked away and left the tower early.

Zhen Zhilan Xiu frowned, not keeping at all.

She looked at Xia Qingchen and smiled apologetically: "Xia Gongzi, don't worry about him."

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Forget it? He probably doesn't deserve me to worry about it."

Poof—

Zhen Zhilan couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled: "Son, Xia, you often think that you are talking, not like a teenager, not like a young master of a small family, but like a god above."

That muzzle is really like a big man.

"Perhaps." Xia Qingchen disagreed: "In addition, you don't have to call me Xia Gongzi, it's too rusty."

Zhen Zhilan's face was reddish and he said lightly: "Then call me Zhilan too, brother Qingchen."

brother?

Xia Qingchen was slightly startled, he just wanted Zhen Zhilan to call him by his name.

He suddenly called his brother and made him a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, Zhilan, let's concentrate on practicing now."

The time is only ten days.

The two began to practice independently.

Xia Qingchen took jadeite rhinoceros and Zhenzhilan took dragon blood powder.

Both are practicing at a very fast rate.

Ten days later.

Xia Qingchen wished to break through the four-fold Zhongchen position, and Zhen Zhilan also reached the Xiaochen position Jiu Ming.

"Thank you, Brother Qingchen!" Zhen Zhilan frowned, accepting God's gift first, let him break through to Baming, and then get Longxuesan to break through to Jiuming.

In just 11 days, break through two levels in a row!

"The result of your own efforts." Xia Qingchen stretched his limbs, full of strength.

His inner strength at this moment has already exceeded Zhongchen's fivefold.

Matching what you have learned, the fighting power is almost seven stacks!

"Let's go out, there will be a Fengyun meeting in a few days. It is a grand event that decides the future and destiny of Brother Qingchen, and it cannot be missed." Zhen Zhilan said.

The Fengyun Meeting will surely gather the eyes of all the big figures in Yungu City.

The performance above is excellent, and may be able to be attracted by the big people, get solicited, and even have the opportunity to send to Ganggao Budo Holy Land for further study.

Xia Qingchen nodded.

The two pushed open the door, but Mo Yuan, who was dressed in a robe and stood upright outside the door.

His expression was calm, and there was a strong war in his eyes.

"You finally figured it out!" Mo Yuan's arms around his chest slowly lowered.

"Something?" Xia Qingchen glanced at him lightly.

Mo Yuan pointed to the god tower,

"Looking into the water, take care of what you are doing!" Mo Yuan no longer cares, his image in Zhen Zhilan's mind, his posture is revealed.

"Toad wants to eat swan meat! With you also want to remember Zhilan?" He was full of contempt for Xia Qingchen.

In ten days.

He investigated Xia Qingchen's background.

In addition to the recent limelight, the background can be described as low.

It is actually from a family of landlords who cannot be named!

He is more noble than Nanxiafu!

Xia Qingchen, such a humble origin, actually grabbed the woman who was the master of the imperial capital!

"Shut up, don't scorn the brother Chen Qingchen there!" Zhen Zhilan frowned.

Brother Qingchen?

Mo Yuan laughed, and disappeared in just ten days. Zhen Zhilan's name for Xia Qingchen changed from Xia Gongzi to his brother.

The two of them, in ten days, did not dare to think about what happened and done in the tower.

"Zhi Lan! You are really blind, leave me alone, and choose this low-sludge from a mud leg!" Mo Yuan was very angry.

Which point of him is not stronger than Xia Qingchen?

To what extent should Zhen Zhilan be blind before choosing Xia Qingchen!

"Hugh is going to put a lot of rhetoric here, and then play around and drive you out of the temple!" Zhen Zhilan was really angry.

Disappointed with Mo Yuan.

Previously, her father occasionally mentioned Mo Yuan and her marriage, she did not object.

Marry a chicken with a chicken and a dog with a dog, so live this life.

But now, let her marry Mo Yuan again, she would rather be alone in her life, and never marry this kind of person!

"I will go without you hurling me, but now you let me go, I want you to see, what a fool of the man you choose!" Mo Yuan palms condensed silver with a dark inner power.

That is the sign of the four-fold cultivation of Zhongchen.

"What do you want to do?" Zhen Zhilan's eyelids jumped, the mid-morning fourfold, Xia Qingchen could not handle it?

But looking around, no one was around.

There is no way to ask for help.

She could only stretch out her arms, firmly stand in front of Xia Qingchen, and act to maintain him.

"Keep off! Bitch!" Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan fell into rage, even losing respect for Zhen Zhilan.

Zhen Zhilan's look remained the same, and he didn't let it go.

However, Mo Yuan didn't let her back down, but Xia Qingchen behind him, gently holding her shoulder.

"Zhi Lan, I'm in good faith, but don't let cockroaches dirty your mood." Xia Qingchen gently moved her away.

He never looked at Mo Yuan directly.

In his eyes, Mo Yuan was probably just a disgusting bug.

Looking at Mo Yuan in his rage, Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Curse me, I can treat it as if I haven't heard it, but it can't turn a blind eye to my friends."

Mo Yuan sneered: "Seriously, your tone is very annoying! It seems like how capable you are!"

"At least better than you can." Xia Qingchen said lightly.

This remark made Mo Yuan unconsciously think of the divine gift ten days ago.

He is indeed far worse than Xia Qingchen "can"!

"Huh! What kind of tricks do you know? It's just a trick to deceive believers!" Mo Yuan smiled: "In the world, only martial art is everything!"

"Shut up! How can you be disrespectful to the King of Dustlessness?"

Zhen Zhilan grew up listening to the deeds of the King of Dust.

Bit by bit, gradually condensed into her spiritual pillar.

In her life, the most respected is the King of Dustless God, who also sincerely wanted to worship him as the Lord God forever.

Never allow anyone to defame!

"A god king that has disappeared for thousands of years, what else is respectable? I'm afraid it's already dead!" Mo Yuan said what he thought.

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