My personal school belle president

Chapter 1610 Retreat, ascend to the immortal! (Part 3)
In Qin Yang's impression, Elder Ah San was certainly mysterious, but he was more funny and cheerful.

Especially the image on weekdays, wearing a vest, shorts, flip-flops, with a bottle of mineral water under his arm, even more wretched than Uncle Qin, who was the school porter in the past.

However, at this moment, the other party was wearing a neat suit and holding a head in his hand. No matter how you looked at it, it was very inconsistent.

"The boy is not bad, even the daughter of Emperor Xuan is given to him."

Elder Ah San smiled, walked over and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder, and a faint smell of blood came over his face.

Qin Yang looked down at the head in his hand.

It was a woman with a very beautiful appearance. Her neck was cut open by a sharp weapon, and the broken neck was covered with a layer of golden plastic. It was like a work of art. It was beautiful, but strange.

"Ancient three days?"

His Highness Ninth Prince's beautiful eyes flashed, and he glanced at the head in his hand, thoughtfully.

"Elder Ah San, I'm really not used to you being dressed so grandly." Qin Yang originally wanted to ask who the other party's head belonged to, but changed the subject temporarily and tactfully didn't ask.

"What Elder San, call me Father-in-Law!"

Elder Ah San was dissatisfied.

"Father-in-law." Qin Yang called out honestly.

"Oh, that's right." Elder Ah San smiled like a chrysanthemum with his wretched face, took out a pack of soft Chinese from his pocket, stuffed it into Qin Yang's hand, and said, "There is nothing good for my son-in-law. As a meeting ceremony, let's take this pack of cigarettes and smoke first, and when I have a chance, I will give you the two T hard drives, which are full of Yamei butterflies, you know."

amount……

Sure enough, it's still so wretched.

Qin Yang forced a smile and accepted the cigarette: "Thank you, father-in-law."

"Well, Princess Ninth, we are considered in-laws, please take care of me in the future. I will not talk nonsense about what happened between you and your son-in-law, that... There is nothing wrong with an old cow eating tender grass."

"Three days in ancient times."

His Highness Ninth Prince narrowed his phoenix eyes, and shot out a cold light.

Seeing that the woman was angry, Elder Ah San made a haha, waved his hands and said, "Go ahead, I won't bother you. Oh yes, I almost forgot something."

Elder Ah San seemed to think of something, and patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said, "Strive to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven within three days and get the qualification to become an immortal. I have no skills, old man, but it is still possible to take my son-in-law to pretend to be a force, and take my son-in-law to fly. Come on, young man."

After speaking, he left with his head in his hands.

The corridor was quiet again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"His wife." His Highness Ninth Prince said flatly.

"what?"

Qin Yang looked at her with a puzzled expression, not understanding what the other party meant.

"That's his wife's head." His Highness Ninth Prince said slowly, "His wife's name is Murong Shuang, she was once a disciple of Yaochi, and she was sentenced to death for violating the fairy rules."

"So...he took his wife's head to take revenge?"

Thinking of the faint smell of blood on the other party just now, a picture appeared in Qin Yang's mind,
A man with a sad and deep face, took his wife's head to kill the enemy of the year, with a soft Chinese stick in his mouth, which is quite impressive.

"You can't even tell the difference between chicken blood and human blood?" His Highness Jiu gave him a blank look, "Today is his wife's death day."

Qin Yang: "..."

Damn, waste of my imagination.

"I have already resigned from the position of being in charge of the underworld." His Highness Ninth Prince said suddenly.

Qin Yang was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

His Highness Jiu turned his back and said lightly: "It means that I have to go back to Jiuchongtian, and I have no time to take care of you and Fei'er in a short time. After you ascend to the fairy world, if someone kills you, I will not be able to help you."

"Oh, don't worry, I will take good care of Fei'er." Qin Yang didn't care.

After all, when he entered the ancient martial arts world, he didn't have many people to help him, so he still broke through the sky.

"Why don't you ask me to find a way to save your father. After all, I am the daughter of Emperor Xuan, with a high status." His Highness Jiu stared at him with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders: "If you really want to help me, you will naturally help me out of Fei'er's face. Since you don't say anything, it means that this matter is very difficult, and it is not something you can help solve, and I will not force others to make it difficult. "

"Thank you for understanding." The woman said.

"You're welcome, but I still want to remind you that when I am truly capable of rescuing my father, I will go on a killing spree. Maybe apart from you, I will kill everyone else in Jiuzhongtian, including your father."

Qin Yang said with an extremely serious tone.

His Royal Highness's crimson lips curled up, "It's right to avenge my father. After all, they have gone too far. In addition, I am also looking forward to the day when my father will be chopped off."

"Thank you for understanding."

"You're welcome." The woman smiled slightly.

The two were silent for a while, Qin Yang couldn't help asking curiously: "You are from Jiuchongtian, but I feel that you have a lot of hatred with Jiuchongtian."

His Highness Ninth Prince's beautiful eyes flashed a line of loneliness, and murmured: "It's not hatred, but disappointment. This place is too decayed, and sooner or later it will slowly fall into death. It would be a good thing if it can wither sooner."

"I'm afraid it won't wither." Qin Yang smiled wryly.

His Highness Jiu raised his snow-white chin, looked at the dark night sky, and said slowly: "Qin Yang, don't think that the Nine Heavens are very high, in fact...it is under your feet!"

underfoot?

Qin Yang looked at the sky and fell into deep thought.

Humans and immortals, earth and heaven.

One is below and one is above.People on the ground look up to immortals, and immortals in the sky look down on humans. At some point, they are actually opposites.No matter how high the Nine Heavens are, in the end, it cannot be separated from the backdrop of the earth.

At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly thought of his father.

With Bai Dixuan's haughty temperament, could it be that he would be captured so easily, or in other words, when he was captured into the Nine Heavens, he already had a plan for the next step.

The Chosen One, how could it be so easy to admit defeat!

No matter how high the Nine Heavens are, in the end... it is still underfoot.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yang pulled himself out of his contemplation, only to find that His Highness the Ninth Prince was no longer around him, only a faint fragrance that lingered for a long time.

"It's a pity that it's the mother-in-law."

Qin Yang shook his head and returned to Zhong Lingxuan's room.

The woman had already fallen asleep, but was awakened by Qin Yang, and then, the two started a shameless sex scene...

The next day, Qin Yang went to the ancient painting to check on Lan Yuexiang's progress.

Although the little girl worked very hard to draw, she failed every time, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. Her eyes developed dark circles, and she lost a lot of weight.

Qin Yang didn't have the nerve to urge her, so he just kicked her butt twice and came out.

In the afternoon, Qin Yang announced his retreat and began to work hard to obtain the qualification of ascending immortals.

Fight for three days, ascend to the immortal!

(End of this chapter)