Metropolitan Super Deity

In the realm of Huaxia cultivation, there is a special challenge. This challenge stands proudly at the pinnacle of Huaxia's many challenges!

For thousands of years in China, countless people have wanted to complete this challenge and become famous in World War I, but unfortunately, for thousands of years, only a few people have qualified for this challenge, and all of them have failed, and no one has won. !

This challenge is Qinglong.

Qinglong is the well-deserved first person in China, and it is also the spiritual pillar and idol in the minds of China's cultivators!

The Qinglongs of the past are the most outstanding geniuses of China. They have been forged from the Kunlun realm, the holy land of China's cultivation for twenty years, and then passed the test of the last Qinglong before they can take up the position of Qinglong!

It can be said that each generation of Qinglong is young and promising, outstanding in masters!

If it weren't for Ling Fei's open-and-hanging experience, and wanting to compare with Qinglong, it would be idiotic!

And to challenge the qualifications of Qinglong is to defeat a hundred sects and get autographs from a hundred sect leaders! Only qualified to challenge Qinglong.

As mentioned earlier, for thousands of years, how many people have squeezed their heads and wanted to get this qualification, but how many people can really defeat a hundred sects?

And even if they defeated these one hundred sects, facing Qinglong, they could only be bitter and defeated.

Therefore, Qinglong is a symbol of invincibility.

But in another sense, historically, only cultivators have worked hard to obtain qualifications and challenge Azure Dragon. Like Ling Fei, it was the first time in China's history that Azure Dragon was actively challenged!

Ling Fei created one history after another, and now, his engagement by the Azure Dragon quickly detonated the entire Huaxia Comprehension Realm.

Everyone unanimously launched a heated discussion.

Everyone is guessing, guessing between Ling Fei and Qinglong, who will win in the end, and who will fail!

Is it the veteran king Qinglong who continues his own mythology and defends his glory, or is it the new powerful Ling Fei who can crown the crown and become the new myth of China?

Regarding the result, everyone does not know. This matter, like a hot post on Weibo, is confiding everyone's curious mind.

Even, there are many underground forces who have launched bets, and countless people bet crazy for them!

And Ling Fei, one of the initiators of all this, had just returned to Jiangbei City at this moment.

Just after coming back, Ling Fei received a call from Mu Qingcheng before he came home.

"Hey! Anything?"

Ling Fei asked, and after a long silence on the phone, Ling Fei couldn't help frowning, feeling a little flustered.

"What the **** is it? Are you talking about it?"

At this time, there was an indisputable voice on the phone.

"I'm in the company, and I want you to come and find me immediately! Right away! No reason!"

"it is good!"

Ling Fei felt a little strange, Mu Qingcheng's tone seemed to suppress something.

He came to the company's president's office and knocked on the door, and Mu Qingcheng's voice came from inside.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Ling Fei hesitated for a moment and pushed in.

In the office, Mu Qingcheng was wearing a Chanel suit, a pair of silver-gray plus velvet leggings on his slender legs, and long high-heeled shoes over the knees, with his hands around his chest, standing in front of the French window, looking out the window.

Her back was a little thin, which made Ling Fei feel distressed inexplicably.

"What's wrong? Call me over suddenly?"

Ling Fei stepped forward and came behind Mu Qingcheng. Mu Qingcheng turned around and slapped him over.

'Snapped'!

The crisp sound reverberated in the office, but Ling Fei was not angry, because Mu Qingcheng was already in tears at this moment.

"Why? Why didn't you tell me? Why have you always been alone?"

Mu Qingcheng sobbed, questioning Ling Fei.

With Ling Fei's mind, it was natural to guess that Mu Qingcheng already knew that he had been assassinated by others.

"How did you know?"

"A distant cousin of my family was sent to Lingtian Zhanzong to practice! But it is not important, the important thing is, why are you deceiving me? Why are you hiding?"

"It's just a small matter."

"Little thing? Because I wanted you to marry me, you were assassinated and almost died. You tell me it is a little thing now? Did you know? We are already a husband and wife? You are my man. If someone else assassinates you, it is equivalent to To take away my love, take away my happiness! Is such a thing just a small thing in your eyes? Or is it that I am in your heart and it is not worth knowing about it?"

Ling Fei sighed, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mu Qingcheng's eyes.

"Don't cry, I just don't want you to worry about it."

"But have you ever thought about it? How much I will blame myself when I know it? How sad? How sad?"

"Next time, not anymore."

After Ling Fei finished speaking, Mu Qingcheng immediately stood on tiptoe, put his arms around Ling Fei's neck, and blocked Ling Fei's lips with his red lips.

Ling Fei would naturally not refuse the beautiful woman's kiss. He wanted to reach out and embrace Mu Qingcheng's waist, but at this moment, Mu Qingcheng gave him a bite.

"Fuck! You are a dog!"

Ling Fei covered his lips with a grievance, but only got Mu Qingcheng's eyes.

"Deserve it, who told you to conceal me?"

However, after that, Mu Qingcheng pushed Ling Fei onto the desk and pressed it up again.

This time, she was very gentle!

It wasn't until the evening or so that Mu Qingcheng languished weakly in Ling Fei's arms.

Ling Fei leisurely tasted the action movie just now, basically Mu Qingcheng was always attacking.

From the desk to the sofa, to the floor, the ceiling, and finally back to the president chair

Mu Qingcheng secretly raised his head and nodded his forehead with his white fingers.

"Bad guys, what are you thinking about?"

Ling Fei gave a smirk, and the salty pig's hands were dishonest.

"you guess?"

Mu Qingcheng's pink face was a little feverish.

"Bah! Not serious! I don't guess!"

"I was not serious just now? Don't mention how serious I am, okay?"

Ling Fei's words made Mu Qingcheng blush to the root of his ears, and pinched the soft flesh of his waist with his fingers, and he sucked in cold air because of pain.

"Ouch! Fuck! You either bite me~www.readwn.com~ or pinch me, you are domestic violence! Believe it or not, I will sue you?"

"Humph! Go ahead, I think you are willing to let the judge touch me?"

"Well, you are good."

Ling Fei could only beg for mercy.

Mu Qingcheng proudly continued to lie on his chest, then stretched out his fingers and drew circles on his chest.

"When did that happen?"

"Not long after we got married, once, when I went home, you bought me two sets of clothes. Before I went home, I was **** and almost died."

Ling Fei shunned the heavy and the light, in fact, he was indeed killed by someone, and he went to the cultivation world for several decades and became a cultivator. However, it is a pity that in the end, he was tricked by his good brother Lu Shaoxun, and in the end, he returned to the original point of the accidental collision.

Three shifts, writing, don't worry. I heard that authors with good monthly pass scores can get some money for steamed buns. Although I know my writing is not good, I want to ask for some. If you have any extras, just give me a little bit. Thank you!