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Chapter 1552 The Wrath of the Holy Maiden

Chen Sanqiu always felt that if a woman became cruel, she would be even more cruel than a man.

Because when a woman becomes cruel, she will ignore her and become more irrational.

When Chen Sanqiu saw Lingcui walking towards him, he subconsciously thought that Lingcui was such a cruel person, so Chen Sanqiu did not want to have too much contact with Lingcui.

I was afraid that I would be killed by the Spirituals in the end.

However, Chen Sanqiu did not provoke Lingcui, but Lingcui did not give Chen Sanqiu the opportunity to not provoke, because Lingcui walked straight into the tent.

The four maids stood in four directions outside the tent, protecting the tent, and even more vaguely surrounded the tent.

After all, Lingcui herself is the saint of Ziyun Palace, and this is the only identity here.

For these cultivators in the camp at the foot of Mount Sumeru, no one will be idle and have nothing to mess with Lingci.

"What's wrong with you? You don't even say anything when you come in. Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Qingluan stood up first and said angrily at Lingcui with an unhappy look on his face.

Lingcui looked at Qingluan with his big eyes that were talking. As his eyes were flowing, he was cute and charming, and his eyes turned into an excited look: "This sister, you are so beautiful, why did you feel very close to you when you first saw you? Are you from the Phoenix Clan? You are so beautiful. After your Phoenix Clan becomes a human, will you be as beautiful as this sister?"

The voice is extremely lively, and the eyes are smiling like two crescent moons.

Harmless humans and animals...

Seeing Lingcui's appearance, Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and his back teeth hurt.

In an instant, Chen Sanqiu knew that Qingluan lost, she lost completely.

As expected, Qingluan, who was already angry, saw Lingcui's appearance and heard Lingcui say this, the anger on her face suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He giggled with joy: "Of course, our Phoenix Clan itself is an existence that absorbs the spiritual creation of heaven and earth. After transforming into humans, he is naturally extremely beautiful."

Chen Sanqiu's mouth twitched again.

"Oh, this sister is also very beautiful, very cold and charming. Her temperament is very popular with men." Lingcui turned to look at Ling and said in surprise.

When Ling Cui said this, his little face couldn't help but blush. His eyes couldn't help but glance at Chen Sanqiu, then lowered his head, sat next to Qingluan, and went there happily.

When Huangsha Laogui heard Lingcui come in, he praised Qingluan and Ling, and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, sitting upright, waiting for Lingcui to praise him.

But unexpectedly, Lingcui didn't even look at him, and turned to look at Chen Sanqiu.

Yellow sand old ghost...

Chen Dali······

"Are you the leader of the Cultivator Chen? You are indeed a young genius. You became the leader of the Tianmo Sect at such a young age. I heard that not long after Master Chen took office, he changed the Tianmo Sect to the Tianho Sect, recruited a lot of talents, and even incorporated the giant dwarfs, and occupied the Yun Empire. Now most people in the Yun Empire have begun to believe in your Tianho Sect. Such thunderous methods are really admirable." Lingcui said to Chen Sanqiu with a smile.

Chen Sanqiu told himself secretly that no matter what Lingcui said, he would think Lingcui was farting and he would not take it to heart.

However, when Lingcui said this in her heavenly voice, her pair of lively eyes staring at her.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

Indeed, since he became the leader of the Demon Sect, the development of the Demon Sect can be said to have made great progress than before.

"Ahem, what's the matter with me? Don't think about killing people with a knife. I want to kill Zhang Qianfan. However, you have seen my strength. Only a few of us are not Zhang Qianfan's opponents at all." Chen Sanqiu coughed twice and decided to fight Lingcui quickly, so that Lingcui could not control the initiative in the conversation.

Lingcui giggled, and his talking eyes turned into a crescent moon. He said to Chen Sanqiu: "Of course I won't do anything to kill people by borrowing a knife. I came to you to tell you that I want to help you get the Bodhi tree."

"Gar?"

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but tremble in his heart, stunned for a moment, and looked at Lingcui incredibly.

Lingcui giggled and nodded, and said to Chen Sanqiu: "Everything I said is true. As long as we don't let the Sword God Sect come true, we can do anything in Ziyun Palace."

Chen Sanqiu...

"hiss."

I couldn't help but take a breath.

Unexpectedly, Ziyun Palace and Sword God Sect were so opposed, which was simply a fight between the two sides.

only.

Chen Sanqiu narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Lingcui.

"Your strength should be weaker than Zhang Qianfan." After Chen Sanqiu looked at it, he shrugged his shoulders and lay directly on the recliner, looking as if he was too lazy to care about spiritual silence.

Lingcui couldn't help but frown when he heard Chen Sanqiu say this.

Just as Chen Sanqiu said, his strength is indeed not as good as Zhang Qianfan, but he is the saint of Ziyun Palace after all.

Wherever you go, where are you not respectful to yourself?

Regardless of your identity, just your strength, appearance, and figure are enough to make most people look up to you.

But, what the hell is Chen Sanqiu?

I said, your strength is weaker than Zhang Qianfan, and you just ignore yourself.

hateful.

Lingcui had already made plans for Chen Sanqiu to deal with.

However, he believed that as long as Chen Sanqiu could communicate with him, he would have confidence that he could let Lingcui obey his words and then help him solve Zhang Qianfan.

Who knew that Chen Sanqiu actually directly criticized him.

Frowning slightly, Lingcui said to Chen Sanqiu: "Don't you still have the old ghost of Huangsha? Then we join forces and we will definitely be able to grab that Bodhi tree."

Chen Sanqiu raised his eyelids, glanced at Lingcui, and said with some amusement: "Do you think that even if you and the old ghost of Huangsha can kill Zhang Qianfan?"

Lingci nodded firmly.

"Then let me ask you, is it you who killed Zhang Qianfan or let the old ghost of Huangsha take action?" Chen Sanqiu asked with a sneer.

Lingcui was stunned for a moment and frowned.

The old ghost of Huangsha trembled even more.

If Chen Sanqiu hadn't said this, he would have been cheated by Lingcui.

Lingcui took a deep breath, looked at Chen Sanqiu with a smug sneer, and tried to calm down the anger in his heart.

He stood up and said to Chen Sanqiu lightly: "What do you mean is that you don't want to cooperate with us anymore?"

"If you like to cooperate with, you will cooperate with whom you want. I will not cooperate with you." Chen Sanqiu shrugged and said to Lingcui.

Lingcui glared at Chen Sanqiu angrily, turned around and walked out of the tent, and walked towards his canopy angrily.

The four maids hurriedly followed and couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the Holy Spirituals so angry.

Back on the canopy, a maid couldn't help asking, "Saint, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

Lingcui clenched his fists and couldn't help but think of Chen Sanqiu who was lying on the recliner like an old man and sneering at him.

Damn, I don't know why.

When I think of Chen Sanqiu's bird-like appearance and his little heart, I can't help but feel angry.
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