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Chapter fifty-ninth Mrs. Hee(1/2)

Qi Long touched his chin, and as soon as he had an idea, the ring in his hand flashed, and the clouds gathered, and a beautiful woman walked out of it, with a clean forehead, dressed in white clothes, and stepping on white clouds. She bowed to Qi Long, exposing half of her buttocks.

"Yue Niang, I have met the master."

"Help me pick up that drink."

"Yes, Master."

The moon goddess spirit looks like a woman, loves lust and lust, and often lives in the body of a clay god. People may enter a temple and see the graceful and pure appearance of the female goddess in the temple, and feel admiration for her. Suddenly she comes to stay at dusk and messes with others. , is the refinement gained by the traitorous god - "Shen Ji Gui Zang·Shen Gui Chapter"

Not all ghosts are afraid of sunlight and Yang Qi. Ghosts like gods and ghosts, which are born from clay statues, do not have this problem at all.

After a moment, Yueniang flew over in the clouds, with bulging pink face. Qi Long wordlessly took out a wine glass. Yueniang glanced at Qi Rong charmingly, the beauty held the glass, and the sticky wine flowed from his mouth. Half a cup left.

In Queen Ming Yao, the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Ring has had several masters, without exception, ****.

"You go back."

Qi Long stared at the wine glass for a long time, and saw that the wine spilled by Commander Sima was exuding strong spiritual energy, and seemed to be a kind of immortal medicine, but he felt that it was not that simple.

If a former Shanhai District Chief like He Tianguan could become a god, this current deputy governor must be strong rather than weak.

"Forget it, take it back and study it later."

Qi Long rode a big goose and landed in front of the Hou Mansion. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw a bright light on the door. The light flashed and Mrs. Xiaowan's sedan disappeared.

Qi Long's expression changed slightly, he took out a tael of spiritual silver and threw it back, "It's better to pick me up at the same time."

"Thank you, General, for the reward, goose goose goose goose~~"

"Only letting my wife in, but not me, is a show of intimidation."

Qi Lung muttered to himself, walked straight to the door, and with strong knuckles, the thunder of tigers and leopards knocked on the door. The sound was like thunder, like the ringing of an ancient temple bell, with each sound louder than the other.

"Baohou pays homage to his adoptive father and mother, please ask the elders to open the door."

"Fourth brother, don't worry, we'll be here soon," a voice sounded from the sky instead of from inside the door.

Qi Lung suddenly raised his head and saw rolling dark clouds, strong winds and waves. The thick clouds were like galloping horses, covering the sun and gathering towards him.

"Ah, fourth brother, be careful. I'm helping my godfather adjust the feng shui. Don't move around. If you ruin the formation, you'll be in big trouble!"

Qi Long looked at the front door that was still buzzing, and then looked at the dark clouds in the sky. He felt ten thousand alpacas crawling through his heart. In an instant, thick thunder light fell from the sky and exploded in front of Qi Long.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?" Jian Ju opened the door in a panic and saw a figure that was charred and blackened by lightning. His mouth opened and a ball of black air came out.

"Fourth brother! Fourth brother! Fourth brother, fourth brother, fourth brother—"

"I'm not dead yet!"

Qi Lung shook his whole body, shook off the burnt black skin, and said coldly: "Old Sixteen, did you do this on purpose?"

When you reach the realm of the Grandmaster, ordinary lightning will only cause minor injuries at most, but it is no longer fatal.

Jian Ju quickly looked aggrieved, "How could this be possible, fourth brother, how could I have expected that you would knock on the door with a thunder sound? Who would have the courage to knock on the door of my adoptive father!"

Qi Long looked at the other person with an expressionless face, until he felt his heart grow thick as he looked at the other person, and then he slowly said: "Okay, let's go."

Jian Ju secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: "It's finally done. My adoptive mother said she wanted to bring a little trouble to the fourth brother. Who knows what kind of trouble is a little trouble? Besides, this is the fourth brother! He will kill someone when he is angry. Fourth brother, it would be better to do some tricks at the gate of the Hou Mansion——'

"My temper has gotten much better recently," 'Xue Baohou' suddenly said.

"Oh? Oh! Really, Fourth Brother, that's great," Jian Jing was stunned at first, and then she became even more panicked. Could it be that he had heard what she just said? How could this be possible?

Qi Lung walked into the main hall, and more than a dozen eyes were directed at him at the same time. There was a strange silence for a moment, and then greetings started to sound one after another.

"Fourth brother."

"Fourth, you're back."

"Fourth brother, I haven't seen you for more than a year. You've become a lot stronger."

"Hey, what fun is there in the pass? It makes our fourth brother reluctant to come back."

Qi Long nodded calmly and politely, and matched the memory of 'Xue Baohou' with the person in front of him. Then he couldn't help but sigh, the deputy governor Hou's standard in accepting adopted sons was really high. Half of the sixteen people were masters, and the remaining half,

He also holds some important clerical position and has a powerful aura.

"The foster father is not here today?"

"Well, my adoptive father went to attend the Seven Houses Conference and should not return until later."

"I see."

Many people were surprised to find that although Xue Baohou was still as cold as before, he was not as quick to bite people as he used to be.

No wonder it is said that suffering can temper people. In a harsh and miserable place like Guan Nei, even people like Xue Baohou can temper their anger.

"Madam is here!"

Thousands of slaves knelt down, Hong Yanlai and Zhao Xiaowan were on the left and right, supporting a beautiful woman wearing a long gray dress and a black crown on her head. She had sharp eyebrows and stern eyes, and a cold face that made people feel sad.

Awe-inspiring.

"Meet the foster mother!"

Whether it was a grandmaster or an important member of the party, they all knelt down and saluted obediently, not only because of the other party's identity, but also because of the aura displayed by the other party, as if they were facing the terrifying pressure brought by the divine beast.

In desperation, Qi Long drew a gourd and then stood up with a slight bend. At the same time, a magic light flashed in his eyes as he quietly looked at this 'adopted mother'.

I saw that her whole body was burning with fierce divine fire. The characteristics of the flames were like different birds. At the same time, the divine light behind her was like a peacock opening its tail. There was no eyeball pattern, but it was composed of thousands of different bird feathers, exuding different colors.

of divine light.

He bird queen!

One of the bird feathers suddenly burned with golden fire, and Qi Long suddenly felt that the demonic energy in his body was about to be detected. The Buddha's light flashed, and the golden body was molded, sealing all the auras.

As if it was an illusion, Mrs. He glanced in his direction.

"We're all members of our family, and it's a family dinner, so don't be polite and just sit down."

'Who is the strong divinity emanating from that feather just now?'

The thoughts of the golden-winged roc gave a positive answer.

"It's really true," Qi Long's eyes narrowed, "Phoenix Feather."

Mrs. Xiaowan sat down beside the Qi cage and while pouring wine, she whispered: "Mi Ling came to cause trouble yesterday. It was Qimei's arrangement."

"How do you know?"

"Master Hou, most of the time, there is no need for evidence in a fight between women."

"Well, that makes sense."

Qi Long glanced at the 'Seventh Sister' who was not far away. This beautiful woman in red raised her glass to him and smiled charmingly.

There were only two people present that he couldn't see through.

One is her, and the other is a silent man sitting opposite the cage.

The sixth brother, Yang Xiang, and the seventh sister are surrounded by red smoke.

With the help of the induction of the Buddha's Heart Demon Planting Technique, he was 50% sure that Qimei had refined the golden elixir!

As for the sixth brother Yang Xiang, he couldn't sense the other person's popularity at all. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the other person was a human. When he closed his eyes, the other person disappeared.

"Madam, my sixth brother, why hasn't he spoken?" Qi Lung asked.

Mrs. Xiaowan was stunned for a moment and explained with a strange expression: "Master Hou, have you forgotten? My sixth brother is mute."

"..."

The condescending Mrs. He glanced around and saw the Xue couple whispering to each other. She frowned and said calmly: "Baohou, come here."

Qi Lung stood up and walked respectfully to the other party. Suddenly, the laughter gradually stopped. Everyone knew that this family dinner was probably held for this fourth brother.

"Show me the little snake you caught outside the customs."

‘Xue Baohou’ said expressionlessly: “Yes, Godmother.”

Under everyone's gaze, Qi Long pressed his palms against the ground. In an instant, everyone present felt a huge change in the Feng Shui energy. A huge dragon with scaly horns appeared and slowly moved underground.

Swim slowly, and when you reach someone's feet, that person's hair will stand on end with fright, as if there is a giant thing peeping in the dark, and those maids and servants will be so frightened that every inch of their bones will be weak, they will fall to the ground, and the soup will be spilled.

Covered the ground.

No wonder everyone was so rude. What Qi Long got was a complete dragon vein, so the pressure brought by the dragon vein was also complete. The dragon vein is said to 'rise from the power of the sky and lie down in the earth's veins', so it naturally has an irresistible momentum.

Once released, it was as if all the air was drained out of this small space, and then tens of thousands of pounds of weight were placed on everyone's head.

Hard to resist!

Among the people present, the only person who was indifferent to the Dragon Vein was Mrs. Hehou, who was sitting on the main seat. The divine light bird feathers behind her showed several rays of light, which were not inferior to the Dragon Vein.

Demigod? Not much.

True God? Impossible, at least now, the true God cannot come to reality.

Qi Rong guessed that there are two possibilities, one is the list of gods, and the other is the bloodline of ancient mythical beasts, which is not the kind of one or two transformations, but the complete version of the ancient bloodline.

"This little snake has been well raised for you. Take it back." Mrs. Hehou said, but her tone was incomprehensible.

Although they had expected it, these adopted sons and daughters were still very excited after Qi Lung released the dragon vein.
To be continued...
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