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Chapter 123 The Beauty Visits

Even Lin Qianxing's bloody face showed a hint of respect.

That unyielding figure made everyone feel admiration. This is not because of how high the realm of Bluestone is, but because his strong will has convinced everyone's heart.

A strong man will lose, but he will never surrender. He will transform in adversity and then reach the peak step by step. This is a real strong man.

A peak battle, a showdown between the strongest, finally came to an end.

But the miserable surrounding him forced him to smile bitterly. The two of them fought and had completely forgotten their situation. All five arenas disappeared, replaced by a ruin, and a group of people in absent minds a thousand meters away.

"It's over? Qingshi was defeated?"

"It seems yes, Qingshi seems to be defeated. You can hit me and see if it is true."

Bang-

Such a cheap request was naturally met immediately.

"Ah, why are you hitting me?"

"Aren't you said that you can satisfy you? Since it hurts, it's true. I'm not dreaming that Qingshi was defeated."

The crowd that reacted was suddenly in an uproar. Qingshi, the best young generation, was defeated, at the hands of a person they had never even thought about before. Yes, this person is Lin Qianxing.

Lin Qianxing, the heir to the Zhenxi King's Mansion, as long as nothing unexpected happens, he will be the future Zhenxi King.

Although this legendary little prince has never appeared in the imperial capital, there are many rumors about the imperial capital. Although there are some speculations about the realm of this little prince.

But no one expected that he would be so strong. Damn, he slapped Cheng Bi and took a strong move, fighting Qingshi, and finally won.

Lin Qianxing had no time to take care of the other things, so he quickly sat down cross-legged, took out the healing pill and took it, and used the exercises to repair the injuries in his body. The injuries were too serious, but the gains were also huge.

Xia He took the beggar and took dozens of breaths to see him. He stood quietly behind him and protected the Dharma. The beggar also sat aside and looked at Lin Qianxing in boredom.

In this battle, Bluestone was the peak of the first step, and it was almost the second step, but he only broke through the innate realm for a short time. The gap between them was huge. If he could practice hard for a few more days, he would probably not have to pay such a price.

Lin Qianxing recovered from meditation, and Qingshi immediately brought the imperial doctor to treat his injuries by Chu Xuanjun.

Chu Xuanjun was also a little helpless, just wanted to select a few good seedlings to participate in the Dongshen Martial Arts for Chu State, but Lin Qianxing turned it into this way. He was such a bastard boy, so he was so rude.

Not long after, the injuries on the two of them had recovered, and they could barely act.

Chu Xuanjun also walked to the two of them, looked at them, shook his head helplessly, then glared at Lin Qianxing, shouting: "Let you participate in a competition and see what you bastard have made for me."

"Can you blame me? Who knew that these arenas were so unstoppable that they would be shattered in two strokes." Lin Qianxing was also a little helpless. These arenas are completely ordinary ones, and they have not been reinforced by any formation.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary genius fight. If it were a genius level fight like them, it would be a bit fragile. Once the full force exploded, it would be a matter of minutes to break the ring.

"Bastard, I'll say, I won't beat you to death." Although he said this, Chu Xuanjun really had no intention of taking action. Seeing this, the princes behind him stared out of their eyes. If they were like this, they would have been beaten to death long ago.

Looking at Lin Qianxing, there was nothing wrong, he was lively and looked aggrieved, as if he had suffered so much.

What a fuck, who is the real son? Is Lin Qianxing your biological son? They all picked them up, the kind that grandma doesn’t love and the uncle doesn’t love. The few people couldn’t help but complain in their hearts, and at the same time they also had their own plans.

"I'm injured, you're still taking photos randomly. At worst, I won't let it go if I don't say it anymore." Lin Qianxing looked at Chu Xuanjun with grievance.

Chu Xuanjun thought for a while, put down the slap he raised again, and shouted, "Bastard, I've recorded this slap for you. It's not too late today. You go back to recuperate first, and let's talk about the rest today."

After giving a few more instructions, he took Eunuch Li away.

After taking Chu Xuanjun away, several princes immediately rushed up and wanted to make a connection, but who is Lin Qianxing? He was the reincarnation of an old monster who had lived for tens or millions of years.

He saw through the thoughts of several princes at a glance, smiled slightly, hugged Xia He, held the beggar, jumped up, and quickly evacuated on the shoulders of the crowd.

He was extremely fast. When everyone reacted and wanted to chase him, the people had already gone away, but the princes were unwilling to accept it. Looking at the direction of Lin Qianxing's departure, an inexplicable look flashed in their eyes.

Qingshi had already left quietly, and some other top people also went back with the elders.

A group of people couldn't find the top geniuses of the younger generation, and it slowly dissipated, but the remaining heat did not dissipate, because there would be battles here tomorrow, and who would stand out tomorrow would become a hot topic for a while.

Not long after returning home, Lin Qianxing, who had just cleaned up his body, received Xia He's report and was stunned.

Someone came to find him and was already in the main hall.

This person's name is Zhou Mengxuan.

(End of this chapter)
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