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However, even if there were more careers that had nothing to do with Lin Xue, she raised her head and looked at the gloomy sky full of rainstorms, with a trace of trance in her eyes.

The next moment, her body became blurred, and then disappeared into the air.

At the same time, Xichuan State Hall.

The little emperor Xi Qiyu stood naked in front of the dining table. The ancestor of the Ling Yao clan who saw this scene directly covered his eyes with his hands, subconsciously not daring to look.

And Shu Xue obviously didn't have this kind of psychological burden, she looked at the little emperor Xi Qiyu's mouth with a sneer.

"What is your only chance now? You should know it very well. Whether it is your master or Xichuan Country, it is now in your hands. You have chosen to let Xichuan Country go to glory from now on. You still choose to make Xichuan country a vassal of the monster clan, you choose one yourself.” Shu Xue sneered and said to the little emperor Xi Qiyu.

The little emperor Xi Qiyu frowned deeply, and he raised his head to look at Shu Xue.

Shu Xue stretched out her hand and drew a circle on the table with her delicate fingers.

"You actually know?!" The little emperor Xi Qiyu's eyes tightened. It was his hint to Qin Yu before, but Shu Xue didn't expect Shu Xue to notice it.

"So, are you conscious of your choice?" Shu Xue stood up, she walked slowly to the side of the little emperor Xi Qiyu and asked.

"I'm sorry, Xichuan has already given up running for the election. The rest of you choose whichever you like. As long as you give them something to eat, I don't think they will say anything." Qin Yu's head was broken. Liu, even so, he had to interrupt him forcefully. No matter what the little emperor Xi Qiyu thought, Qin Yu knew that these guys would not kill him.

After all, they all know Chen's strength, and given Chen Lan a few more years, he is likely to climb to the level of the strongest.

In terms of stepping back ten thousand steps, this was not what Shu Xue did. It was the old woman of the monster clan who started, and the old man of the monster clan was the one who humiliated the little emperor Xi Qiyu.

Even if Chen Lan settled the accounts, she couldn't find her head.

The little emperor Xi Qiyu looked ugly when he heard Qin Yu’s words, because Qin Yu had changed his head to make him bow, and the price of bowing was Qin Yu. At that time, the little emperor Xi Qiyu was alone. After fighting hard, I don't know how much things will be taken by the Human Race and the Spirit Demon Clan. With Qin Yu's cooperation, like before, even if Qin Yu directly turned his face between the three races, it would not be recorded on Xichuan State.

To put it bluntly, Qin Yu is the armor of the little emperor Xi Qiyu. Now these guys are forcing the little emperor Xi Qiyu to take off the armor himself, and then dig out the baby in the abdomen of the little emperor Xi Qiyu with a single knife. How cruel.

But the little emperor Xi Qiyu had no alternative, this is the rule, the rule of the game made by the strong.

Xi Qiyu lowered his head tiredly. He didn't want to see Qin Yu's current appearance or his own current appearance. A strong sense of shame flooded into his heart... If there is a chance to avenge these people, the little emperor. Xi Qiyu felt that he himself would kill all these people.

"Cough...cough!"

The coughing sounded from far away.

Ta Ta Ta

The dull footsteps came from the entrance of the main hall. It was Chen Lan. At this time, Chen Lan's face was pale, his body was a little bent, and he seemed to have serious injuries.

"Have you decided?" Chen Lan asked hoarsely.

When Shu Xue heard this, she frowned. Chen Lan suddenly appeared at this time. It didn't look like a coincidence at all, but whether it was a coincidence or not, she couldn't ignore Chen Lan.

"Why don't you go to rest?" The ancestor of the Ling Yao clan frowned and asked nervously.

Chen Lan raised his hand tiredly, and he waved to the ancestor of the Ling Yao clan to indicate that he was okay.

Then he looked at the old woman who was'massing' Qin Yu and said, "I think it's great for you to greet my apprentice?"

The old woman of the monster clan coldly squinted her eyes. She stretched out another **** paw to look at Chen Lan and said, "It's very cool, it's like this."

"Isn't my apprentice doing it?" Chen Lan asked hoarsely.

"...No." The old woman squinted her eyes, she was silent for a moment, and then replied.

"Then tell me, why did he provoke you?" Chen Lan came to Qin Yu slowly. He glanced at Qin Yu's scarred head and asked the old woman of the monster family.

"He makes me very upset. This reason is enough. Also, since your illness is not healed, then go back to the bedroom as soon as possible. This is not where you should stay." The old woman said coldly.

Chen Lan paused, and he looked straight at the old woman’s eyes. The old woman was a little surprised to find that Chen Lan’s eyes revealed strong murderous auras, but the strange thing was that those murderous auras were suppressed by him. In the deepest part, even so, the killing intent in Chen Lan's eyes was extremely terrifying.

In the next second, Chen Lan turned around quietly, and fell on the table as he looked towards. Qin Yu, with scars on his head, asked: "Where is that wolf? I remember that before I was unconscious, I asked him to see where you are. Why, that dead wolf has never answered."

Qin Yu moved the corners of his mouth. He tried to make the smile at the corners of his mouth look more natural, but the wooden thorns stuck deep into his scalp and face, causing bursts of pain when the corners of his mouth split.

"Oh...Master, I haven't seen that wolf. I should have stole something and eat it? You should go back and leave it to me here." Qin Yu said with a dry smile.

"Look at how you look like a bear now!" Chen Lan sneered. He stretched out his hand and pushed the old woman's hand aside. The old woman's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

"I really don't know the importance of the old thing, I don't know my apprentice is very fragile!" Chen Lan glanced around, he said coldly.

The ancestors of the Ling Yao clan looked at Chen Lan's back with incomparable complexity. Chen Lan could feel what she meant, but Chen Lan didn't say anything, nor did he return to the ancestors of the Ling Yao clan.

In order to avoid too much fetters.

Chen Lan hugged Qin Yu in his arms and glanced at Qin Yu's scarred head. Chen Lan touched the wooden thorns on Qin Yu's face one by one.

"Hiss!" Qin Yu took a breath, and the pain of the small wooden thorn was obviously not covered up, so he took a breath.

"Stupid boy, I don't think you will use the imperial qi in your body until you die. Let me tell you this, if you use your imperial qi in your body with all your strength, these guys will all be afraid. You said how stupid you are to be beaten by someone." Chen Lan looked at Qin Yu in her arms with a helpless expression.

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