Qin Qing took back the Wanshi oven with satisfaction, felt a trace of added strength in his body, and smiled slightly.

Yun Ya widened her phoenix eyes and asked, "Qin Qing, I have wanted to ask, what kind of martial arts are you?"

Qin Qing paused. He had always been used to Lin Yun to know his secrets, and other than that, he did not want to know too much.

Immediately touched my nose and said, "Master's Secret Skill."

"oh."

Yun Ya raised her eyebrows slightly disappointed. It seemed that Qin Qing just didn't want to mention it. Forget it, if he didn't want to say it, just don't say it.

Qin Qing nodded and was about to take her forward, but more than a dozen Fate Soul Realm auras were surging around him, and there was a powerful fifth-level aura of Tianpo Realm in the middle.

Qin Qing looked at the dozen figures with strange emotions, and it was the Demon-Feng Valley again.

"You are Qin Qing."

A man in a blood-clothed hood fell from the sky to Qin Qing, and his voice seemed to be about thirty years old. He was a powerful man in the Tianpo Realm.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes turned to Qin Qing: "Super the treasure and spare your entire body."

It’s bloody clothes and this sentence again. It seems that Fengmo Valley will not say anything except this sentence.

Qin Qing's muscles bulged unconsciously, and he smiled faintly and joked: "What?

If I don’t hand over, would you ask Ye Tu to kill me?"

The cold words of the middle-aged man in the hood came from the hood: "No, the waste like night slaughter is only worthy of cleaning up the place.

Don't compare my Ye Chi with him.
Chapter completed!