Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 221 Rich and Willful

It is well known that Li Qin lives in the Third Prince's Mansion, leaving the Bai family to Wushuang to clean up, she immediately went to the Third Prince's Mansion.

She had been there twice before, and it was easy to find the guest room where Li Qin lived.

Red lanterns were lit at the door, and there were four or five disciples of the Qingcheng Sect guarding it.

Yue Qingmo put everything down and walked in swaggeringly.

At this moment, Li Qin had already taken off his shirt, showing his round belly, and obscenely swallowed Bai Qingle on the bed, trying to take off her clothes.

"Master Yue, why are you here?" Seeing Yue Qingmo suddenly barging in, he couldn't help being surprised.

"My people." Yue Qingmo threw Ning's family on the ground, held Hua Luozhi and walked to the bedside to stand in front of Bai Qingle.

This woman surnamed Yue made him lose his old face at the reception banquet first, and even interfered with his romantic life, Li Qin couldn't help but lower his face, and said coldly, "This is the beauty presented by the Bai family of Zhen Guohou. , Master Yue's management is too lenient, right?"

"She's my sister."

Li Qin raised his eyebrows proudly, "It's a joke, even if she is your sister, she is still a beautiful woman presented by the Bai family of Zhen Guohou."

"Can't you see? She was knocked out and carried over."

"I don't care about that, I just want to accept it. Master Yue, please, you are also a person of status, don't make too much trouble."

"Elder Li, do you think that my surname Yue is afraid of you because of my low cultivation level?" Li Qin's attitude was tough, and Yue Qingmo was not to be outdone. The cultivation base is low, but there are a lot of messy things, do you want to study it?"

Elder Li recognized the Thunder Fire Egg in her hand, and involuntarily took two steps back.

This is the scariest thing about a refiner. It's okay if he doesn't provide you with spiritual weapons. The key is that you never know how many messy things he has in his storage.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, it can't support the richness of others, and the indiscriminate bombardment of a bunch of spiritual weapons is unbearable for anyone.Lei Huodan's grade is not high, but if she makes a total of [-] pieces, the whole mansion will be razed to the ground.

Li Qin Mung Dou's eyes flickered a few times, and he suddenly smiled, "I am the elder of the Qingcheng Sect. You are the number one refiner in the Yechen Kingdom. You will have a lot to deal with in the future. Why make it so ugly? It’s on my bed, and it’s unreasonable for you, Master Yue, to take it away like this. Why don’t you give me a second-grade Heavenly Fire Spirit Artifact as an apology, and just pretend it never happened.”

Yue Qingmo is a second-rank weapon fire, so it is reasonable for him to want a second-rank spiritual weapon. The problem is that he has no time to refine weapons since he was promoted to second-rank.

But since he gave in first, she couldn't be too disrespectful to him. She thought about it for a while, and took out a bunch of messy things from the storage container, "It happened that I didn't bring it with me. Among these things, Elder Li must be able to take a fancy to it." Just pick it away."

Li Qin's face turned green when he saw the pile of things on the bed.

There are thunder fire eggs, smoke bombs, pocket crossbows, rainstorm pear blossom needles and other messy gadgets, and there is even a modified slingshot.

With this bunch of things on his body, it is not impossible to kill a heavenly realm.

etc--

what is that?
Li Qin Mung Dou narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at a famous brand among them.

On the black crystal stone, a "nine" character is engraved in bright red, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Oh, by the way, it's a portrait. The suzerain is holding the portrait of this famous brand and told me not to offend the person who holds this famous brand...

　In the evening, the family celebrates their birthday, so it will be updated at noon, and it will be gone at night. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)