Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1556: The fragile Qin Bing

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In the basement, the golden battle armor stands tall, like a **** of war descending to the earth, majestic and majestic, disdainful of the eight wilderness.

On its arms and chest, there is a mark of magical powers. The left arm is a fist, the right arm is a flower, and the chest is a cloud.

It is precisely the three kinds of supernatural powers, namely, calming chaos Dingxianquan, Daozhihua, and Yiqi Huasanqing.

If the previous golden battle armor was just the best, then the golden battle armor at this moment is definitely second only to the existence of the sacred battle armor. Even the golden armor of the entire Cangming Star can bear the strongest word!

As soon as Ling Xian polished all the parts to the peak, the battle armor itself disregarded all the golden battle armors. The second is the engraved supernatural power, but the supreme invincible law!

Together, these two are undoubtedly the strongest!

"Consummation, there are these three magical powers, enough to make me proud of the same level, the same level of the eighth level."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth lifted up, revealing a joyful smile.

With this armor, not to mention the world can be visited, at least it is enough to be proud of the world. Unless it is the ninth realm who can make a big shot, otherwise, no one can help him.

"The Golden Battle Armor is in hand, it's time to go back."

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes when thinking of the nine giants in the town of Devil City standing up high, cold and playful.

The coldness is because in the past, the nine giants relied on their strength and intimidation and playfulness. It was because he had a golden armor and possessed the strength above the nine giants.

So, he wanted to see how wonderful the expressions on the faces of the nine people would be when he killed himself.

"Wait, soon, I will kill you back."

Ling Xian muttered to himself, then waved his sleeves, and put the golden armor into his bag.

After that, he left the basement and went to the living room.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Qin Bing drunk lying on the sofa, his pretty face flushed, charming all beings.

She wore a tulle, like a jade body looming, like a ripe peach, exuding a charming charm. Coupled with seven points of drunkenness, it is really intriguing and full of style.

Rao is based on Lingxian's temperament, and his breathing is also a bit short.

However, he was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Are you planning to get drunk and relieve thousands of sorrows?" Ling Xian frowned, and sucked the wine glass into his hand.

This made Qin Bing startled and looked at Ling Xian in a daze. His beautiful eyes could not help but brighten up, but soon they dimmed.

She gave a sorrowful smile and said: "My business, can you control it?"

"You are my maid, you say, am I qualified to care about you?"

Ling Xian frowned, knowing that Qin Bing should have encountered something, otherwise, he would not want to get himself drunk.

"The maid?" Qin Bing smiled sadly, his autumn eyes darkened.

After that, she ignored Ling Xian, picked up the wine bottle and pointed it at Zhu's lips, feeling drunk.

Seeing this, Ling Xian waved a big hand, and the wine bottle left Qin Bing's hand and fell to the ground in the distance.

Now, Qin Bing is angry.

She suddenly stood up and pointed at Ling Xian: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Why are you bullying me?"

Speaking, she walked towards Lingxian step by step, getting more excited as she talked, and getting more angry as she talked.

The words spoken are chaotic, but anyone can hear the grievances in her words.

This made Ling Xian feel a little distressed, and said: "What happened on earth?"

"What's the matter? What can I say, you can't help me." Qin Bing smiled miserably, drunk up, and fell on his back.

Fortunately, Ling Xian appeared behind her in a hurry, hugged her, and fell on the sofa.

"What happened..."

The beautiful lady is in her arms, Ling Xian has no distracting thoughts, and some are just distressed.

He still understands Qin Bing, knowing that this is a strong woman, unless he encounters a difficult problem that cannot be solved, he would never be able to relieve his sorrows in a drunken manner.

"Is it the Qin family?"

Thinking of Qin Tianyun who had shot Qin Bing, Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, then closed his eyes and stopped thinking.

It's useless to guess what happened. Only when Qin Bing wakes up can he know what happened.

Therefore, Ling Xian hugged Qin Bing, who was sleeping, and closed his eyes to rest.

Time went by bit by bit. The next morning, he opened his star eyes and looked at Qin Bing in his arms with a smile.

Just because she was pretending to sleep.

Ling Xian didn't point out this, since she wants to rely on it for a while, just leave it to her.

However, Qin Bing did not open his eyes until noon.

This made Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and said: "You have been leaning on me for a day and a night, when do you want to pretend to sleep?"

Qin Bingqiao blushed, but instead of getting up, she turned over and buried her head in Ling Xian's chest.

A pair of lotus root arms are also tightly wrapped around Ling Xian's waist.

"Let me lean on for a while, just a while..."

It seems to be begging, it seems to be talking to herself, Qin Bing at this moment is not the shining jewel of the Qin family, nor the president of Xuanhuang University, she is just a little woman who is eager to rely on.

"You, go to sleep, sleep for a while."

Ling Xian sighed lightly. If he changed to normal times, he would not be able to agree, but at this moment, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Reluctantly, men who want to be leaned by me can line up from the north of the imperial capital city to the south."

Qin Bing murmured, but did not leave, still leaning against Ling Xian's chest.

"Come on, what happened?" Ling Xian stroked Qin Bing's hair.

"Do you really want to know?" Qin Bing was silent for a while.

"I not only want to know ~IndoMTL.com~, but also want to help you solve it." Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"As soon as I was born, I was designated as the heir of the Qin family, that is, the next patriarch, because my lineage is the orthodox of the Qin family."

"When I was only fifteen years old, my father died, and my second uncle became the new patriarch."

"He wanted his son to be the heir, so he persecuted me in every possible way."

"Fortunately, my grandfather is still alive. He blocked the spear for me and also kept my heir status."

"But just a year ago, his old man sat down."

Speaking of this, Qin Bing showed hatred, and said: "I said it was sitting, but in fact, it was secretly murdered by those people."

"Murder..." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and burst out cold light.

The only protective umbrella has fallen. It is not difficult to imagine how much Qin Bing has suffered over the past year. In other words, since she was fifteen, she has been living a life of fear.

This made Ling Xian feel distressed, and it also made him move with murderous intent.

"I don't care about the identity of the heirs, but they can't harm my grandfather. I must repay this grudge!" Qin Bingyu clenched his hand tightly, but quickly loosened it weakly.

Don't say that she only has the fifth level of cultivation, even in the eighth level, she can't get revenge.

"Don't worry, I will avenge this grudge for you."

Ling Xian's expression fell cold, and said: "Bullied to my maid's head, I am impatient to live!"

After hearing this, Qin Bing held his hands tighter, and said: "Don't go, you can't fight the Qin family."

"I know the Qin family is a giant, but you can rest assured, I am sure."

Ling Xian's expression is cold, if he changes, he does not have the qualifications to challenge the Qin family. But at this moment, he has the strongest golden armor of the same rank, no matter how many gold armors of the Qin family have, it can't help him.

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