Legend of the King of Glory

Chapter 147 Young Madam?
"Hey, hey, what is bewitching, this is obviously an invitation! Why are you talking so badly!"

Zheng Xinzhi on the other side couldn't listen anymore, and hurried out to explain, with a speechless look on his face, only Mo Hongchen could do it!

Before Bai Qingyun could reply, Mo Hongchen quarreled with Zheng Xinzhi, which made Bai Qingyun look helpless.

With helplessness on his face, Bai Qingyun looked at Xiaobing's original seat again, only to find that there was no one there.

Then Bai Qingyun looked around anxiously to see if he could find Xiaobing, but it turned out that she was nowhere to be seen.

"Xiaobing, I will definitely find out what's going on? Why don't you know me at all, are you pretending or serious!"

Bai Qingyun lowered his head and thought in silence, his calm appearance, but his heart was already turbulent, overwhelming!

"Brother Yun, this is my father!"

When Bai Qingyun fell into silent thinking, Xuan Lingying actually pulled Xuan Yichen, the Venerable Vatican, to come to Bai Qingyun, and said in a shy tone.

"Ah! This Venerable is good!"

Hearing Xuan Lingying's voice, Bai Qingyun regained his composure and looked at Venerable Vatican who was so close in front of him, with a shocked expression on his face, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Young man Qingyun doesn't need to be so polite, even if you are Yinger's friend, you might as well call me Uncle Yichen!"

When Xuan Yichen saw Bai Qingyun, who was somewhat restrained, he immediately said with a loving face, saying that Bai Qingyun didn't need so much courtesy!

"Uncle Yichen!"

An unaccustomed look appeared on Bai Qingyun's face, but he finally spoke hesitatingly.

After all, it is good for the current Bai Qingyun to know a strong man who respects the soul as an uncle.

"Okay, okay, I heard Yinger mention you, you are really a good-looking talent!" Hearing Bai Qingyun's words, Xuan Yichen laughed heartily again.

"Father, I don't have it." Xuan Lingying on the side listened to the conversation between the two, with a shy expression on her face, like a red apple.

"Uncle Yichen, Lingying, I still have things to do, so I'm leaving!" Bai Qingyun only wanted to find Xiaobing and ask her for answers.

"Well, let's go!" Xuan Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to laugh.

After hearing what Xuan Yichen said, Bai Qingyun slowly left the Vatican City Square with his footwork, but Luo Cheng had already followed Zheng Xinzhi to get acquainted with the Bati Zonglin.

"Brother Yun"

Xuan Lingying looked at Bai Qingyun who was leaving, feeling a little lost in her heart, she wanted to ask him personally if she liked her or not!
"Come without a shadow, go without a trace! Don't be hindered by the dust, don't be confused by the status quo, you are really free!"

And Xuan Yichen at the side didn't feel angry, but admired on his face, and slowly told the truth of freedom!
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"Little Ice!"

Bai Qingyun, who had walked several hundred steps, saw Bing Tan'er wearing ice blue clothes with three thousand hairs hanging straight down at first sight, and immediately came to her, shouting anxiously.

"You" I saw Bing Tan'er saw Bai Qingyun standing in front of her, and she was slamming like a deer in her heart, and said a little at a loss.

"Boy, who are you? Oh, you are the young man in white who just had a duel in the square. What are you doing with our young lady?"

I saw Song Huiqiao, the beautiful woman who was beside Bing Tan'er before, immediately stopped in front of Bai Qingyun and Bing Tan'er, with a mocking look on her face, obviously thinking that Bai Qingyun wanted toads and swan meat!
"Young Madam? Go away!"

When Bai Qingyun heard Song Huiqiao's words, a breathtaking lightning flashed from the depths of his eyes, and a black-yellow fist print was instantly condensed between his hands, which blasted away like a stream of light.

"Unbelievable!"

Song Huiqiao saw that Bai Qingyun dared to make a move. There was a light blue streamer in his eyes, and a cold and bone-chilling aura flowed from his whole body, condensed in the palm of his hand, and swung towards Bai Qingyun's dark yellow fist.

"boom!"

Bai Qingyun immediately retreated backward like a kite with a broken string, and fell hard to the ground.

"Wow! Eight stars in the imperial soul realm!"

Bai Qingyun, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he seemed to be lethargic.

"Isn't that white-clothed man a genius monster who just had a duel?"

"They dared to do something in Vatican City, they are simply impatient!"

"I didn't expect that even the boy in white was defeated by one move. That woman is really amazing!"

Surrounded by smoke and dust, the huge fluctuations surprised everyone around, and they retreated away from the battlefield one after another, leaving a relatively large space for Bai Qingyun.

When Song Hye Kyo wanted to strike again, Bing Tan'er at the side immediately grabbed her arm, signaling her not to hurt anyone again.

"Young lady!"

Song Huiqiao saw Bing Tan'er stopping her, with a look of doubt on her face. In the past, she would never stop those who harassed her.

Just when Bai Qingyun fell hard to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, Bing Tan'er felt as if a needle had been pierced through her heart, the corners of her eyes were already slightly red, tears almost flowed out .

All this happened caught Bing Tan'er off guard, seeing Bai Qingyun's figure was somewhat complicated, but Bing Tan'er immediately used her own extreme cold kung fu to suppress it.

"This is the Vatican City, and the Venerable Vatican is here, so don't shoot and hurt people at will!" Bing Tan'er had already found an excuse for Song Huiqiao's doubts, and immediately replied.

"Yes, Young Madam!" Song Huiqiao heard Bing Tan'er's words, thought about the same thing, and stopped hurting people again.

"Let's go!" Bing Tan'er looked at Bai Qingyun on the ground with indifference again, and said to Song Huiqiao lightly.

I saw Song Hye Kyo nodded, when the two of them were about to leave here again.

"Eight-star Emperor Soul Realm! So what!"

I saw Bai Qingyun who fell on the ground originally, using his green recovery ability, regained his peak status again, and once again condensed his powerful soul power to bombard Song Huiqiao fiercely.

"Looking for death! Ice Spirit Palm!"

Seeing that Bai Qingyun dared to attack her, Song Huiqiao once again showed the super strength of the eight-star Emperor Soul Realm in his hands, and this time he had no intention of letting go.

"do not want!"

Bing Tan'er on the side saw that Song Huiqiao had used the strongest blow, and screamed involuntarily, she could clearly feel the pain in her heart at this moment, which came from Bai Qingyun's injury!
Seeing that the ice-blue powerful palm print was about to hit Bai Qingyun in front of him, Bai Qingyun was ready to accept the punishment of death at this moment!

Suddenly, an old man dressed in sloppy clothes suddenly appeared in front of Bai Qingyun's eyes. He was seen gently running a Tai Chi circle, and the powerful palm print was blocked.

"Have mercy and forgiveness!"

(End of this chapter)