Rebirth of the National Goddess: System tyrant and cool

Chapter 502 Golden Core Cultivator 2
Si Xinglang has studied and lived abroad since he was a child, but he has been back to China for several years.

In addition, their family has also produced foundation-building monks before.

So he has a little understanding of domestic monks.

A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period is already in half of Huaguo, let alone a Golden Core cultivator.

Even if there are members of the royal family on the king's side, they don't dare to provoke a Golden Core cultivator.

Si Xinglang can now be sure that Qiao Qingluo has cultivation.

However, he didn't know how high Qiao Qingluo's cultivation was.

He didn't know whether the master behind Qiao Qingluo was strong or not.

If Qiao Qingluo and the master behind her are no match for that Golden Core cultivator.

Si Xinglang didn't intend to let Qiao Qingluo get involved in this matter.

After all, it was the Golden Core cultivator who was going to face him later.

Si Xinglang didn't want Qiao Qingluo to lose his life because of this.

That was not his intention.

"Don't worry, I have my own opinion on this matter." Qiao Qingluo shook her head at Si Xinglang, "I will help you solve your grandma's matter."

By saying this, Qiao Qingluo was not bluffing.

Because recently she has faint signs of breakthrough again.

She originally planned to find a Golden Core cultivator to discuss with each other after settling the matter of the Si family.

Her actual combat experience is still too little.

But what I didn't expect was that the Si family's matter would involve the Golden Core cultivator.

So for Qiao Qingluo, the pillow came just after dozing off.

But Si Xinglang didn't know what Qiao Qingluo was thinking.

Otherwise, don't be surprised.

Si Xinglang understood the meaning of Qiao Qingluo's words, the master behind Qiao Qingluo was not afraid of Golden Core cultivators.

That's why Qiao Qingluo was so confident.

Si Xinglang would never have thought that Qiao Qingluo was a Golden Core cultivator.

Because of this, it was really terrifying.

A 21-year-old Golden Core cultivator?

No one will believe it.

"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak out." Mr. Zhang sneered disdainfully.

"The spirit spell on Mrs. Si's body is the spirit spell cast by my master, how can ordinary people be able to decipher it."

"What if I can?" Qiao Qing spread her hands.

Isn't it just a little spirit spell?
For her, it really shouldn't be too simple, it's just a little troublesome.

"Hehe." Mr. Zhang dismissed it.

Qiao Qingluo blinked, not caring about Mr. Zhang's attitude.

Instead, she said something more with a half-smile, which made someone with a guilty conscience shudder.

"I think, besides your master behind this matter, there should be an employer."

Mr. Zhang was surprised.

Everyone present was also taken aback.

Someone was sweating even more, and was so frightened that he almost wanted to run away.

"Qiaoqiao, do you mean that someone ordered Mr. Zhang?" Si Xinglang asked in shock.

"Who the hell, who has such a big hatred with our Si family, wants to kill us." Si's mother gritted her teeth angrily.

"Miss Qiao, I wonder if you can get Mr. Zhang to name the person behind him?" Si Xingle asked respectfully.

The heart of the second uncle of the Si family was once again raised, and he looked at Qiao Qingluo nervously.

Could it be that she really knew?
Qiao Qingluo seemed to feel something, and glanced at the second uncle of the Si family lightly.

"I think Mr. Zhang is willing to tell you about this." Qiao Qingluo said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you think so?"

At the same time, a black flame appeared in Qiao Qingluo's hand.

fortunately.

The fight between Qiao Qingluo and Mr. Zhang just now was too shocking.

at this time.

None of the people present felt that the flame in Qiao Qingluo's hand was anything strange.

"Hehe, little girl, don't talk nonsense, there is no one behind me." Mr. Zhang said stubbornly.

Qiao Qingluo's eyes narrowed.

The flame in her hand slowly spread towards Mr. Zhang's hand.

Obviously, no one saw the flames appearing on Mr. Zhang's body.

But everyone clearly found that Mr. Zhang's face was almost distorted in pain.

(End of this chapter)