The Outsider Pretend Chapter 11: My daughter-in-law is very fond of it

"Husband, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing Qin Hao's strange expression, Hu Jinger asked with concern.

"Go back to the restaurant!" The conversation between the two just now made him lose his mind to go shopping!

His skills Hu Jinger and Bao Sandao have both seen him, so naturally he won't question the authenticity of his son, but Qin Hao himself knows how much he weighs...

Now if he wants to improve his cultivation and strength, he can only upgrade the system, but until now, the system experience points are still 20 points away from the upgrade.

"Really, when Lao Tzu is a sick cat, anyone can step on me and become famous?" Qin Hao's eyelids twitched and he cursed in his heart.

Obviously, he is now in a dangerous situation. It is estimated that many strong people are playing his abacus.

Seeing that Qin Hao was a little unhappy, Hu Jinger immediately comforted: "Husband don't have to worry about it, those ants-like little people are looking for their own way, don't let the husband take action, then Jinger will let them go and have no return!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao's eyes lit up immediately.

That's right! How could I forget the beauties around me, but the arrogant daughter of the Shan Lan Sect, the saintess who are very famous on the Cangyun Continent!

Hu Jinger is a strong insider. At a young age, her realm has broken through to the second level of the insider. Her talent in martial arts is truly amazing!

"That's right, if you want me to make a move, you must at least have the same strength as the ancestor of Qinghe. Otherwise, I will be too lazy to move. If I don't bother to say it, I will lower my grade..." With such a level, Qin Hao immediately took advantage of the situation shamelessly, his face turned clear, and he said, "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will take action in time. Although you are a saint, this time is a rare opportunity for you. The opportunity is just right to fight against some strong people and increase the experience of killing the enemy."

Qin Hao's face was neither blushing nor dry, and he spoke to Hu Jinger in an exhortation.

"Thank you husband for your concern, Jing'er will not embarrass you!"

Hu Jinger said solemnly.

A good-looking sect saint was fooled by some unscrupulous person...

The news that Qin Hao might be a fake God Son, spread in the Sunset City intensified. The three returned to the restaurant and stayed until late at night before falling asleep, but they also sent eyeliners to inquire about a lot of news in the city. In short, the development of the matter is more serious than Qin Hao thought. Those who want to kill him, in Baiqing Kingdom alone, the famous and powerful can form a strengthening company! The little Wu Zun of Blackwater City, the old monster of Fortune and Longevity in Panlong Mountain, the patriarch of the Qiu family in the north, Qiu Shiye, etc., there are people in both the right and the devil way, all of them are famous in the Baiqing Kingdom, with the lowest cultivation base It is the realm of the pinnacle of outsiders!

This made Qin Hao toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep at all. He had been suffering from blood mold for eight lifetimes. How could he have drawn so much hatred? Or is it that the Star God Temple itself is a big pit, and after generations of gods have pretended to be on the Cangyun Continent, they will have their descendants wipe their butts? !

"Damn! If you don't agree, just do it! Whoever pretends to force will do it, it's just so boring!"

I don't know how long I was in bed in a daze. Qin Hao only remembered that when he was about to fall asleep, he couldn't help but scolded.

In the early morning of the next day, the people in the convoy got up one after another before dawn, and started to pack their things and prepare to leave Sunset City. When Qin Hao was in the wing, he was stunned. He saw that Qin Hao had already finished grooming, and all the clothes and weapons that were extremely flamboyant yesterday were all neatly dressed. What surprised Bao Sandao most was that his senior brother actually I put makeup on my face, the little face is as tender as a baby's skin, and the long hair is obviously carefully taken care of...

"Senior brother?"

Bao Sandao gave a vigilant and suspicious cry, not sure that the person in front of him was Qin Hao.

"Why?" Qin Hao stood in front of the mirror, looked at him narcissistically, and glanced back at him.

"Senior brother...you are..."

"You know what, Buddha relies on golden clothes, and people rely on clothes! Since I am the God Son of Cangyun, why is my image so important?!" Qin Hao scolded, in fact, the reason why he dressed up with oily and pink noodles was the same as Xiaobaiface because he didn't want to. I lost my share. As soon as I leave today, there will definitely be unknown enemies coming to kill him. At that time, once he shows up, he must be the most handsome!

If the strength is poor, we can rely on the appearance to crush it...

After a long while, the group left Wu Xinglin and walked slowly towards Chengguan.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper of the restaurant received Qin Hao's signature without exception!

At this time, the sky was just a hint of fish belly white. There were not many people on the streets of the city. The air was a bit humid and cold. Qin Hao sat in the golden caravan with Hu Jinger in his arms, and lit an incense burner in his pride. As soon as the convoy left the city gate, Qin Hao noticed that Hu Jinger's body was stiff in his arms, and he felt a little bad in his heart: "What's the matter?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that he was riding in the car. The sedan chair stopped, and Bao Sandao, who was sitting outside driving the car, shouted, "Senior brother, there is someone blocking the way!"

"Huh?" Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat.

Nima, come so soon? !

Opening the curtain, Qin Hao saw the convoy heading to 100 meters away. There was a long-haired man in white clothes that beat the snow. He was slender and held a sword as clear as water. Between heaven and earth, it was like a high wall, blocking their way!

"Senior brother, this guy seems to have been practicing kendo for ten years at Piaoxuefeng, and finally he was taught by heaven and man, and learned a trick of the immortal sword, Ximen Chuiyu! This son is a famous kendo master in Baiqing State. Hu Mingjia Villa is known as a kendo genius who meets once in 500 years in the Baiqing Kingdom! He is withdrawn by nature, ruthless, and addicted to swords! It is rumored that his sword is very ruthless, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he has reached the realm of no sword! Many martial arts masters have died under his sword, and some people say that his sword is used to kill people..." Seeing the man in white, Bao Sandao's eyes lit up, and his words were filled with a strong smell of gossip. Son, the words are like beads, and he can't stop talking.

"Wait... What do you say his name is?" Qin Hao interrupted him hurriedly, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Ximen Chuiyu, Baiqing Kingdom is very famous, the saint should know him too." Bao Sandao blinked his pure little eyes.

Hu Jing'er nodded, her expression a little cautious.

System: Attention! The host has been listed as a kill character by the target Ximen Chuiyu (son of Fuze)!

Son of Fukuzawa? !

Qin Hao was stunned when he saw the words "Ximen Chuyuyu" in the system, and then his eyes shifted to the words "son of Fuze", which seems to be a little different from "son of luck", first Xiao Yan, then this swordsmanship Killing God, God is playing with me...

"God son Cangyun, please enlighten me!"

Just at this moment, a clear sentence like the wind suddenly sounded in the air. The originally gloomy breeze suddenly became fierce, and the morning breeze swept across the pride like a blade. A carriage behind it, The car body was smashed by the knife Gang in an instant and burst open.

Even the land on the road was lifted up, and the momentum was amazing!

"This is sword energy..." Bao Sandao swallowed and exclaimed.

"Jing'er, your experience has begun! Although I can move a finger like this, I can do it in seconds, but in order to make you stronger, I won't do anything. I can't protect you all the time. You, so sometimes you have to rely on yourself! Go, kill this Ximen Chuyuyu, if you win, you will be rewarded! If you want to catch up in your man's footsteps, you have to be mentally prepared!" Qin Hao is righteous He patted the beauty on the shoulder with words, and she looked like an old man who taught earnestly.

After saying that, I pinched Hu Jinger's tender part!

Hu Jinger, who had been brainwashed by Qin Hao, was red-faced by Qin Hao, a salty pig. As if he had received divine help, he smiled and said, "Husband, wait a moment, Jinger will come when she goes!" A shadowy figure flew out of the arrogance.

Seeing Hu Jinger coming out to fight, Qin Hao's nervous mood relaxed, and then the cat opened the curtain in the car to watch the battle.

I saw that Ximen Chuiyu was one person and one sword, like a white light that appeared in the early morning. Qiqiao bleeds and passed out.

"Damn, perverted!" Qin Hao was fine, because this golden chariot was a spirit soldier of the Lanzong Sect and had a certain degree of protection.

On the other side, Hu Jing'er's ethereal figure just disappeared into the air.

Immediately, a trace of white smoke gathered on the top of Ximen Chuiyu's head ~IndoMTL.com~ a finger like smoke, pointing to Ximen Chuiyu's Heavenly Spirit!

The latter, like a formidable enemy, reflexively stabbed the fingertips with a sword!

But what is shocking is that when the tip of the sword and the tip of the finger were facing each other, Ximen Chuiyu was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand was broken like a mirror: The phantom body is mysterious and unpredictable, and seeing it today is truly extraordinary!"

A light laughter came from high up in the sky, and then a thin layer of mist formed around Ximen Chuyuyu, covering him.

"Wan Jian!" Ximen Chuiyu frowned and flew down. After a light drink, his body suddenly spun like a spinning top on the ground. Following his movements, the sword qi took him as his name. The center, like spraying out from all around, tearing apart the surrounding white fog, a small forest dozens of meters away, was swept by a sword energy, and they were all broken. It fell to the ground, and the movement was frightening.

The dense amount of sword qi ripped apart the mist, but it was of no avail, because the white mist seemed invisible, and even if it was twisted, it would still come together.

Looking carefully, in the hazy white mist, there seems to be a graceful and enchanting figure dancing with the wind...

"Xianjian, break the void!"

Seeing that his sword moves were suppressed, Ximen Chuiyu suddenly picked up a handprint with one hand and said a few words.

"My sister-in-law is in danger..."

Bao Sandao, who had been watching the battle, rolled his throat and suddenly said nervously.

At this juncture, he didn't care about the etiquette, and he had long forgotten Hu Jinger's identity as a saint~IndoMTL.com~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all here~ IndoMTL.com~Mobile users please go to read.