Chapter 37 Sister Qing’er, my name is Sheng Shenglong
"They deserve to die!"
What Hun Qing said suddenly aroused the anger in Sheng Shenglong's heart, and he gritted his teeth and uttered these words with endless murderous intent.
However, because Hun Qinghao was present, Sheng Shenglong was very restrained and did not let her notice the bloodthirsty beast in her heart.
"They really deserve to die, and they are all dead. My father crushed their bones and turned them into ashes!" A sweet smile appeared on the girl's face, and her clear voice revealed cruelty in her innocence, but then she shook her head with a little regret. "It's a pity that their souls are different, and dad couldn't find the mastermind and lair behind them!"
Hearing this, Sheng Shenglong was quite surprised. It turned out that the group of powerful men from the Spirit-Devouring Clan who mysteriously disappeared five years ago were actually killed by the leader of the Soul Clan. No wonder they heard that their life cards were all shattered in an instant, and even No images were left.
For thousands of years, the Swallowing Spirit Clan has used the power of his blood to develop techniques to restrain the Soul Clan, but this technique has not yet been perfected. If the gap in strength between the opponent and the opponent is too large, it will not be effective.
For a powerful man like the Soul Emperor, unless the leader of the Soul-Devouring Clan takes action, the techniques used to restrain the Soul Clan will be useless against him.
The Spirit Devouring Clan... one day, he will destroy them!
Sheng Shenglong's hands tightened even more, and when he thought of the Devouring Spirit Clan, his heart was filled with endless hatred.
"Sister Qing'er, it was my fault that I left without saying goodbye five years ago. No matter where I go from now on, I will always tell you, can you forgive me?" Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, Sheng Shenglong relaxed his hands slightly, with a smile on his face. He smiled and said with an extremely serious expression.
Hun Qinghao clasped his hands behind his back. Seeing the anticipation and nervousness in his eyes, he smiled and tilted his head, "Brother Linglong, I will forgive you this time!"
Sheng Shenglong smiled sincerely when he heard this, naturally took her hand, pulled her to sit down, and said softly: "I knew that sister Qing'er was the best, but I haven't seen her in five years, and the little girl from back then has already appeared. The result is overwhelming! ”
"Hehe, brother Linglong hasn't changed at all, he's still as beautiful as a tree!" Hun Qing covered his mouth and smiled, then boasted.
The two reunited after a long separation and had a pleasant conversation, but in a certain corner of the room, three figures were squatting in the corner sneakingly and laughing.
Among the three, only the Amethyst Winged Lion King was forced, pinned in the middle by the Holy Wind and Holy Rain and unable to move.
At first he felt a little aggrieved, but gradually he became assimilated by the two fun-loving people around him and became one of them.
Shengfeng and Shengyu: Wuwuwu, they finally don’t have to face that cold and heartless His Highness anymore. Who knows how they got here all these years...
Amethyst Winged Lion King: Look at this, there is something going on between his little master and that pretty boy...
The three of them had their own thoughts, but at this moment, a palm-sized purple fluorescent butterfly flew out of the window and flew into the room majestically. However, except for Hun Qinghao, no one present seemed to have seen the purple butterfly. Like a butterfly.
Sheng Shenglong's eyes changed, and he seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't make any move.
As for Hun Qinghao, she is very familiar with this purple butterfly, because it is one of the ways of the Hun clan to send messages.
She gently raised her left hand, and the butterfly stopped on her fingertips, revealing her figure.
Then, Hun Qing made a seal with her right hand and used the Hun clan's secret method to interpret the information carried by the butterfly.
However, when she finished reading the content, her delicate body shook suddenly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.
"Pah!" She was furious and slapped her palm on the table next to her, saying in a cold voice: "Damn it! They dare to come out!" Hun Dan sent a message, and the three men in black who had restrained the soul clan's skills attacked. Xiao Yan.
To restrain the Soul Clan, aren't they the accomplices of the people she met five years ago!
Hun Qinghao suddenly became angry, which not only shocked Sheng Shenglong, but also made Yao Chen, who had been in the ring, tremble.
Yao Chen had already absorbed the fighting spirit that Hun Qing had given him, and hid in the ring to observe this "brother Linglong" who suddenly appeared.
But when he looked around, he always felt that this kid was a little weird, and maybe he had bad intentions. But the little girl believed in this kid so much that he couldn't say much.
Seeing her sudden anger, Yao Chen quickly took this opportunity to say something specious.
"This boy's name is Linglong? Xiao Qing'er, does your 'Brother Linglong' have anything to do with the Spiritual Clan?"
Hun Qing Hao was startled when she heard this, and suddenly turned her head to look at Sheng Shenglong, who still looked like the handsome young man in her memory.
But Linglong...the Ling clan...
She had never thought about this problem before. It was not until Yao Chen mentioned it just now that she suddenly realized that his surname was Ling.
Seeing that Hunqing was so angry and then looking at herself in a trance, Shenglonglong couldn't help but feel tight in her heart. She intuitively felt that her change was because of her, so she smiled and asked tentatively: "Sister Qing'er, what happened? Are you so angry?”
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Hun Qing finally came back to his senses, smiled, and said angrily: "The accomplices of those who chased brother Linglong five years ago have appeared again, and this time they are targeting Xiao Yan!"
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Shenglong's face was calm, but the corners of the mouths of two people twitched, namely the parties involved, Shengfeng and Shengyu.
The boy named Xiao Yan was the one they beat, but they also followed His Highness's instructions. It was up to him how he would deal with it in front of Miss Qing'er.
Sheng Shenglong picked up the tea cup, took a calm sip, and asked calmly: "Xiao Yan? Is he sister Qing'er's new friend? Is he okay?"
He looked like he didn't know that he was the one putting Xiao Yan's sack on him.
Sheng Shenglong's acting skills were very good, so Hun Qing didn't notice anything at all, and she didn't think about the group of people thinking about Sheng Shenglong. She shook her head and said: "Xiao Yan is not seriously injured, those people didn't hurt him. Life, this is what I am most confused about.”
Those people five years ago had great murderous intentions towards her. There is no reason for them to be so gentle to Xiao Yan five years later. Is it just because Xiao Yan is the protagonist of this world?
"Maybe they have ulterior motives." Sheng Shenglong said lightly.
Hun Qinghao nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Sheng Shenglong, and asked with a smile: "Brother Linglong knows very well about Qing'er's background, but Qing'er knows nothing about Brother Linglong. Brother Linglong’s surname is Ling, does he have anything to do with the Ling clan?”
Her sudden question made Sheng Shenglong stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he chuckled and looked at Hun Qing's good eyes with a particularly sincere look, "Sister Qing'er, when did I say that my surname is Ling? I have never spoken to Qing'er before. My sister said her full name, and that’s why I misunderstood Qing’er!”
"Sister Qing'er, my name is Sheng Sheng Long, and I have nothing to do with the Spirit Clan!"
It even has nothing to do with the Spirit-Devouring Clan!
(End of chapter)