The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1215 The City of Heart

The soldiers got the order and turned to leave.

Like a thief, Xing Yun followed stealthily.

Ahead, Riqiongla was very excited.

He set up a small shop in Xincheng.

I plan to take advantage of the good times and make a lot of money.

"Look, this is Xincheng, isn't it very beautiful?"

That day Qiongla stood at the high entrance, motioning Qin Zong and the others to look over.

Clouds and mist filled the sky, and stars were dotted.

More importantly, the city is like a silver belt, going up along a circular arc, and around the city, it is protected by what seems to be transparent glass.

Very beautiful.

"The northwest of the main planet used to be cities that were about to fall. After the Patriarch inspected, he overthrew those old cities and built this city of heart based on the unique things in the northwest."

Lian Feng: "Uncle that day, why is this place called the City of Heart?"

"...I don't know," Ri Qiong shook his head that day, "I heard that the Patriarch personally named it, it seems to be very meaningful."

"As for what it is, we can't know."

"It's only been a month since the opening of the city here, and it has already attracted an unknown number of merchants and tourists, and the number has tripled. Even the land price has risen crazily. Fortunately, the old man planned it in advance when the city was built... Hahaha !"

Ri Qiongla didn't know how happy she was that day, her proud old face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Can the city designed by the Marshal himself be the same as other places? Of course not!"

"The group of people who sold houses and land in the Marshal's downturned city, don't know how much blood they vomited now!"

"Let's go, let me show you the beautiful scenery here."

"Let's talk about other things."

Qin Zong moved his long legs, and when he reached the entrance of the steps, his footsteps paused slightly.

He seemed to turn his eyes to the side casually, and glanced at the building with a portrait on the side.

Without saying a word, the handsome and cold face was full of indifference and coldness like clouds, and he moved his long legs and walked in.

After a while, Xing Yun slowly emerged from behind the stage and stood up straight.

She covered her beating chest with her small hands, her slender brows were slightly furrowed.

This man... so powerful.

That glance just now was as cold as a robot, with no emotion.

Even though she reacted quickly and hid first, there was an uncontrollable coldness all over her body.

She shook her head.

Turn away.

It's just that there is doubt and incomprehension between his eyebrows.

Such a cold man, and such a strong sense of oppression...

Where did it come from?

If you talk about high-class families, she has basically seen anyone with some skills.

This man has a feeling of being out of place with his surroundings, and he is completely different from the military young masters raised in those aristocratic families.

As if... not a person from this empire.

Xingyun thought for a moment, but couldn't think of anything, so he hummed softly.

Happily ran to the Royal Hotel to rest.

"Beep beep beep—"

"Beep beep-"

In the huge starship, the brows that were as wide as the distant mountains slightly frowned, and the communication kept ringing.

The system with three small green buds on its head happily ran back and forth on the ground.

"Master, Master, Princess Xingyun wants to communicate with you."

The voice was like a silver bell, clear and sweet, but Yun Kuo frowned upon hearing it.

"Stop."

The man put down the things in his hand, looked sideways at the past, and his voice was elegant and gentle.

But it has an unmistakable taste.

"Xiao Kuo Kuo, why are you so fierce?"

Young Master Yan smiled and sat on the main seat, moved slightly, turned half of his body sideways, looked at him with a smile, "Xingyun is so cute, I really like her."

(End of this chapter)