Omnipresent God of War: Two hundred and fourteen. Set down.

At this time, Wang Shaojun was called away by several elders and went on to toast.

Wei He didn't expect Wan Qingqing to be so proactive.

In fact, he only has pure respect and closeness to her, no likes, only respect.

But at this moment. Holding her hand, it seems...she feels not pure to herself.

Wan Qingqing held her hands tightly, her body a little tense, a little stiff.

She seemed to be afraid, afraid that Wei He pulled out the hand she was holding in front of so many people.

Wei He thought a lot for a time, and flashed a lot of pictures and things.

But in the end, he still smiled.

In turn, grabbed her hand.

Wan Qingqing noticed it, her body trembled, and her head slightly raised, just in time to meet Wei Heping's line of sight.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the tension and anxiety in her heart slowly melted away, and replaced by a tacit understanding.

She has seen Wei He's response in her eyes.

Wei He still has no love for Wan Qingqing in his heart, but as he has always been indifferent.

Feelings are cultivated. To Wan Qingqing, he respects and doesn't dislike him, that's enough.

Because this is a prerequisite for getting along. It is also a prerequisite for cultivating feelings.

He doesn't believe in sudden, stormy love.

Too stubborn and easy to break, with an overwhelming positive outlook. Such love is often accompanied by recklessness, desperateness, and inability to see more reality.

When the passion is over, the life between the two people is the root of a long life, and it is the state of most of the life between the two.

Only get along well first, and then talk about other things, this is his view of feelings all the time.

After attending the Wang family wedding banquet, Wei He met Wang Shaojun’s grandfather, Wang Zhihe, and his father Wang Yehe and others. They were formally and thoroughly married with the Wang family and were accepted.

Leaving from the wedding banquet, on the way back to Thousand Bats Waterside Pavilion.

In the team of Wanqingmen, the others pretended not to see the hand held by Weihe Wanqingqing.

But the heart that everyone has been hanging on has finally fallen.

Although Wei He, the sect master, is powerful and talented, he still poisons everyone, but emotionally, he has always been worrying.

You know, now Wei He has a very high prestige among the people of Wanqing.

It was he who integrated and rebuilt the Wanqing Gate during the crisis, and gave a home to everyone who was persecuted, persecuted and killed by the Yuchi family.

Otherwise, the Tianyin Gate before it will be broken and disintegrated, causing heavy casualties. It is completely reduced to the flesh of a knife, and there is no future in sight.

Without the flesh and blood of different animals with corresponding attributes, and without the guidance and guidance of masters of the same discipline, their future path will be very difficult and tormented.

So, everyone is anxious about Wei He's marriage. After all, in this era, no success means no continuation.

If something happens to Wei He, everyone has no backbone, and it is difficult for the others to have such prestige.

But now it's finally healed.

On the Pale Yellow Chi Road, a group of people are in a good mood, talking and laughing, returning to the direction of Qianbat Water Pavilion.

Wei He has been holding Wan Qingqing's hand. Both of them are bone-forging martial arts masters, with extraordinary strength, and they seem to be the best match to outsiders.

Just holding it for a long time, Wan Qingqing became a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand.

It works hard, but she can't twitch.

So she used her strength unconsciously. Fu Yujin tried to shake Wei He's palm away.

But the two body protection forces collapsed at the touch of a touch and canceled each other out. She still can't get it out.

"Let go, so many people are watching." Wan Qingqing couldn't help but whispered.

"Just look at it. I don't care." Wei He said gently.

"But I..." Before Wan Qingqing finished speaking, he felt lighter, lost his balance, and was picked up by Wei He.

The two jumped, unfolded quickly, superimposed on the Jinyue Five Elements Kungfu Method, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a blink of an eye, and sank into the side mountain forest.

A member of the horse team looked at each other, fell silent, and burst into laughter.

Wei He hugged Wan Qingqing and leaped across the mountains and forests.

Every vertical jump, it seems to be flying, leaping high and gliding down.

"How about setting a kiss when I go back?" Wei Hedao.

"...Okay." Wan Qingqing had no idea that Wei He was so direct. For a time, I was confused, but I didn't know how to answer it. Only one word can be accepted.

Wei He hugged her soft body, traversed a large area of ​​mountain forest several times, and climbed the endless black house mountain.

All the way up, I soon came to a protruding cliff on the mountainside.

"Where is this?" Wan Qingqing asked.

"I don't know, but I've been here before just to collect rare medicinal materials." Wei He replied.

"Then why are you...?" Before Wan Qingqing could finish speaking, he saw Wei He jump over and jump off the cliff.

She was not frightened. With Wei He's body style, even if she jumped down, she would be fine as long as she walked along the cliff.

Soon, Wei He turned over and jumped up again, returning to the original place.

An extra snow-white translucent flower appeared in his hand.

"Is this for me?" Wan Qingqing said in surprise.

The little flowers are very beautiful, like ice crystals.

"No, this is for me." Wei He smiled slightly, opened his mouth, and bit off the little flower, chewing it in his mouth.

Then, at the center of Wan Qingqing's stunned pretty face, he suddenly kissed.

His...

A small noise spread.

"It's for you now." Wei He let go of Wan Qingqing, who was a little confused.

There is a beautiful white diamond mark on the center of her eyebrows, which is clearly visible.

This is an ice print, mixed with more than ten kinds of poisons with vigor, can form an ice print, which can help the warrior calm down and slowly regulate the body's qi and blood.

It is also a rare and precious medicine that represents pure love.

Boom! !

The last elite disciple of the Lishan School in yellow clothes was hit in the chest by a huge fist the size of a watermelon.

His entire chest collapsed completely, hit the ground hard, embedded in it, and exploded large pieces of mud and stones.

The setting sun goes down, and the light of the evening falls on the clearing at the edge of this reed.

The elite military team sent by the Lishan faction to investigate the case of the extermination of the vassal forces died silently and without twists and turns in this wilderness.

One by one, three-meter-tall gray giants are patrolling among the corpses to see if anyone pretends to be dead.

Each of these giants has big hands, and their fists are the size of an ordinary watermelon. From a distance, it is daunting.

They only wore a simple gray leather vest and leather shorts, with the rest exposed, bare hands and bare feet, and a clear black cross-star pattern on their arms.

"This is the third team." A giant man said solemnly.

"Presumably soon, Yu Qingyan will not be able to bear it anymore." Another person laughed.

"Next time I get rid of Yu Guangyan, she probably won't be so able to sit still."

"A little bit, cut off from the outside. The so-called Alexandrian faction is nothing more than that."

After the inspection, the two of them led a team of giants with agility and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Just after the giants disappeared, not long.

A silhouette in white rushed from a distance, leaped gently, and rolled and fell on the edge of the corpses all over the floor.

The figure stood up slowly, looking at the corpses all over the floor, with a trace of aggrieved and angry expression on his face.

"It's like this again!!! It's like this again!!!?"

Yu Guangyan roared and slapped a palm on one side of the open space.

Boom! ! !

A large hole more than one meter wide and half a meter deep was blasted into the ground.

A large amount of mud, sand and ash sputtered up and shot around.

Lishan sent many masters to lead the team and led the elite disciples to search for the murderer of the previous extermination case in all directions, but in return they were hunted more unscrupulously.

Teams of teams were silently crushed and wiped out.

But as long as it's a dirty level to lead the team, the other party doesn't commit anything. And as long as it is below the dirty level and daring to lead the team alone, there is absolutely no life.

The strangest thing is that these mysterious opponents seem to have sophisticated intelligence channels.

Even if they pretend to be a dirty master, the opponent can detect it.

This situation has continued for several months. For this reason, the Lishan faction lost nearly a hundred elite disciples.

The bone forging master inside the door also lost five of them. I've hurt my muscles and bones.

The most important thing is that once the leader Yu Qingyan was dispatched in person, but soon returned. After the return, Yu Qingyan didn't say a word and kept the door behind her until now.

In the past few months, the Alexandre faction, which was originally ambitious and rapidly growing in power, was completely stunned by this series of hunts.

After that, there were several breaks, and the former enemies also took the opportunity to provoke.

But these Yu Qingyans were silent and kept behind closed doors.

So, the power of temptation began to grow stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until Yu Guangyan couldn't help it, and took another shot with another dirty master, that the situation was suppressed.

But this is just a stopgap measure, because at some levels, only Yu Qingyan can take action in person to suppress the overall situation.

And now...

Yu Guangyan squatted down and carefully inspected the injuries of the corpse on the ground.

The injuries on these people, like the previous few times, were all smashed to death by a huge force.

"Exactly...who is it!?" The flame in Yu Guangyan's heart has been suppressed, but he doesn't know where to burn.

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"Lishan sent an accident."

Wei He slowly regained his momentum, calming the blood in his body.

Looking at Wang Shaojun who was watching.

Now the cooperation between Wanqingmen and Wang's family is getting closer, and he and Wang Shaojun often visit each other to exchange information.

"What's the matter? The Lishan faction is not the original Tianyinmen~IndoMTL.com~The power is much stronger than us before." Wei He frowned.

Wang Shaojun shook his head slightly: "Someone aimed at it. A few months ago, Yu Guangyan offered to fight you before, but then nothing happened. Since then, the Lishan faction has started to have trouble."

"What do you think?" Wei He frowned. Feeling a new cloud pattern slowly emerging in the body, I feel a lot more relieved.

This is the tenth moiré pattern, and it will be completed immediately by eighteen. This made him look forward to it more and more.

"I am not a sect, but I can also see that someone should be targeting the martial arts forces in Taizhou." Wang Shaojun said seriously.

"How to say?" Wei Heyi was taken aback.

"Because the current situation of the Lishan School is very similar to the original Tianyinmen." Wang Shaojun explained.

"Can there be evidence?" Wei He narrowed his eyes.

"Do you know the delicate situation in Taizhou today." Wang Shaojun sighed.