The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 158: Liuli Immortal Sect visited

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"You said, how should this matter be solved?"

Qin Shaoyang leaned close to Ji Feiyue abruptly, with deliberately condensed anger in his eyes.

This little lady was too ashamed to tell the story of her birthmark in the street.

"I blurted out in a hurry, I, I will compensate you."

Ji Feiyue backed back again and again, only to find that Qin Shaoyang didn't plan to let her go like this at all.

"Very well, is that what you will do what I say?"

A faint smirk appeared at the corner of Qin Shaoyang's mouth.

Ji Feiyue subconsciously covered her chest, her face was flushed, and she looked at Qin Shaoyang in surprise: "You, what are you going to do?"...

Half an hour later, Qin Shaoyang walked out of a spirit crystal shop contentedly, carrying dozens of Thunder Element spirit crystals in his hand.

Ji Feiyue followed behind with a bitter expression on her face, patted her shriveled purse, and lamented.

"This guy, what he wants me to do is to pay the bill? The hurting old lady is looking forward to it for nothing."

"Hey, pity all my belongings of ten thousand gold coins."

Qin Shaoyang hummed a little tune and walked on the afterglow of the evening to return to the Liming Academy with Ji Feiyue.

The Thunder-type spirit crystals bought with Ji Feiyue's money should be enough for Thunder Yunlong to digest for a while.

Just when Qin Shaoyang was about to return to the dormitory to rest, he happened to run into Situ Tianyu.

Since participating in the jungle trial, the relationship between the two has also become closer.

"Situ Tianyu? Are you here to find me?"

Qin Shaoyang looked around and found that this was the male disciple's resting house, and Situ Tianyu had obviously come by something.

"Yeah." Situ Tianyu nodded earnestly, her eyebrows clustered slightly, but he hesitated for a while.

Qin Shaoyang was a little puzzled, hesitating is not Situ Tianyu's character, and said tentatively, "What's the matter? Is it about me?"

Situ Tianyu took a deep breath, with a trace of worry on his face, looked at Qin Shaoyang seriously and said slowly.

"I just heard from the masters that after ten days, the Liuli Immortal Sect will be a guest at the Liming Academy, and at the same time several outstanding disciples of the sect will be brought to visit. Chu Pingting is among them."

Chu Pingting

Hearing these three words, Rao Qin Shaoyang, who claims to be firm in his mind, couldn't help but throb.

This name that has not been heard for nearly a year now appears again.

All the memories of becoming the son-in-law of the Chu family came along.

The second elder of the Chu family who falsely accused the Qin family of destroying the family has died in his hands.

Now referring to Chu Pingting, he has a bit less resentment, but he is not a saint, and still can't fully let go.

Although it was the second elder of the Chu family who killed the Qin family, did the Chu family Patriarch really know this

It was just for Chu Pingting, the precious granddaughter, to acquiesce to the behavior of the second elder of the Chu family.

What's more, when the Chu family knocked his bones to refine his marrow, the pain that went deep into his bones is still vivid in my eyes, how can I easily let it go.

"I know."

Qin Shaoyang responded indifferently to Situ Tianyu, but didn't have any interest in continuing to talk, and turned and left.

Looking at the young man's leaving back, Situ Tianyu's eyes showed a touch of worry.

However, she also knew that only Qin Shaoyang could untie some knots.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

During the period, Qin Shaoyang, in addition to his normal cultivation, was refining some nourishing pills to cooperate with the Thunder Element Spirit Crystal to nourish the physique of Thunder Cloud Dragon.

And the effect is not bad, the originally listless Thunder Yunlong's expression has been rejuvenated a lot.

But the distance is completely restored, and there is still a long distance.

Ten days later, the sun gently shed on the earth.

On the quaint and magnificent Liming Academy Square, hundreds of Liming disciples in pure white robes stood in a row.

Everyone has extraordinary temperament. As the breath spit out, the whole body has its own single aura swimming.

Hundreds of people's spiritual energy swallowed, forming a spectacular scene.

On a stone platform not far away from the square, several Grand Masters of Liming Academy stood respectfully behind an old man with white beard and hair.

The old man entered concentration at ease, closing his eyes to rest his mind. It is different from other masters who wear tidy uniforms.

This old man is just ordinary plain clothes, but when everyone's eyes fall on the old man, he is full of incomparable respect.

Ouyang, deputy dean of the Liming Academy, is not easy, once known as a swordsman in the mainland.

Although he has retired for more than 30 years, his name is still unforgettable for countless strong men.

The bell and drum tower in the distance rang and the clock rang. At this time, Ouyang Buyi slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the distant sky.

"It's really punctual."

Ouyang is not easy to speak indifferently.

At the same time, under the clouds in the distance, two black spots are slowly enlarged.

In the blink of an eye, it was approaching the sky above Liming Academy, and as the distance approached, everyone could see the original appearance of the black spot.

They were two huge flying spirit beasts. Although they were still thousands of meters apart, it could be seen that the arms of the two Peng eagles were stretched out, and both were over ten meters in size.

Peng Ying hovered above Liming Academy for a week, and then slowly landed on the vast square.

More than a dozen figures leaped from Pengying's back, and the head of an old man laughed loudly as soon as he landed.

"Haha, old fellow Ouyang, don't come unharmed."

The old man was wearing a brocade robe, and after the robe was embroidered with a golden silk mountain view, his temperament was extraordinary in his gestures.

"Here, brother Wuji."

Ouyang didn't easily laugh, and his figure shook, but he suddenly appeared ten feet in front of Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji's old face turned black, and he looked at Ouyang with some discomfort.

"How many times have I said that, don't call me the old man, you guy is only three years older than me."

"Haha, even in your junior year, you are still a younger brother."

Ouyang Buyi ignored Xiao Wuji's rebuttal at all, and a single sentence suddenly made Xiao Wuji's face even more ugly.

Xiao Wuji looked at Ouyang uneasy, then sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I just blame my poor strength, I can't beat you. Forget it, let's not mention this first."

"I came to visit Liming Academy this time, and I also brought a few little guys from my Liuli Xianzong out to see the world."

While speaking, Xiao Wuji turned sideways.

The men and women behind him immediately stepped forward to respectfully salute, and said in unison: "Meet Dean Ouyang."

On the square, hundreds of Liming disciples have been watching this Liuli Immortal Sect team.

When everyone's eyes fell on one of the young girls, many people's eyes were completely attracted.

I saw a young girl wearing a fringed long skirt in the center of the dozen people. The breeze was blowing, and her robe was close to her body, revealing the perfectly curvy figure under the group.

The delicate and beautiful face, as if not eating the fireworks in the world, does not stain a trace of mortal dust.

The most noticeable thing is the delicate moon crown she wears on her head.

"This, is this the sign of a direct disciple of the Liuli Xianzong Sect Master?"

Someone in the crowd shouted in shock.