C638 East Window Incidence
C638 East Window Incidence
"Qing Lan, help me bring this dish up." Ye Rou said to Dongfang Qinglan.
"Yes, Sister Xiao Rou." Dong Fang Qing Lan, who was playing with Xiao Zhi, quickly responded.
Just as she ran into the kitchen, she saw Lu Xue cooking beside the stove. Dong Fang Qing Lan curiously walked over and saw that the pot was pitch black. She could no longer tell what dishes they were cooking.
She immediately laughed and said, "What dish did you cook?"
"This is the beef stir-fry." "No," said Lux, trying to turn the pot of beef.
"Haha." After hearing Lu Xue's answer, the other women in the kitchen all burst out laughing.
Qin Lu looked at Lu Xue's face and smiled, shaking her head helplessly. Lu Xue's young age was already an extraordinary talent in the Cultivation realm of focus. She could be considered to be extremely talented, but she basically didn't know a thing about cooking.
After a short interlude, the girls began to get busy again.
About an hour later, all the dishes had been served. Qin Yun and the girls sat around a large table.
Qin Yun looked at the array of dishes and the smiles on the girls' faces. He felt extremely blessed, but for some reason, his heart sank. He had a bad premonition.
"We can't finish all these dishes, how about we call Liu Bing over?" Qin Lu suddenly suggested.
Qin Lu and Liu Bing Bing worked in the Nightmare Terrors, and their relationship was very good.
"That's fine too, the contribution that Sister Liu Bing has made to the Nightmare Terrors for the past half year is obvious to all of us. Let's call for her to come along." Mo Yan smiled.
"Then I'll call her right away." Qin Lu took out her cell phone, stood up and went out to call Liu Bing.
One minute later, Qin Lu walked back with a smile, "Sister Liu Bing will be here soon."
But before Qin Lu could sit down, her cell phone rang again.
Qin Lu did not think too much and directly pressed the answer button. From the phone came a intermittent cry for help, "Save …" "Help!"
Then there was the 'beep' blind sound.
The voice was very weak, but the girls could hear it clearly. Qin Yun's heart sank immediately.
At the same time, the phones of Mo Yan, Ye Rou, Zhang Tong and the others rang at the same time.
"Swish!" With a sound, Qin Yun flashed and appeared beside the plane. "Something has happened!"
"Patriarch, the Qin family's martial ground …" Before he could finish, the sound of buildings collapsing and a series of screams came from the receiver.
Qin Yun did not immediately fly into a rage. Instead, he charged straight at Nightmare Terror headquarters. Instead, he fell into deep thought.
Right now, his name could be said to be resounding throughout China's cultivation world. Even in such a situation, there was still someone brazenly attacking him. Clearly, he had come prepared.
"Oh no, the Qin family's martial field has been attacked!" Ye Rou said to Qin Yun.
"I know!" Qin Yun answered with a deep voice.
"Sister Liu Bing, Sister Liu Bing is still in the Qin family's martial field!" Qin Lu suddenly exclaimed.
Qin Yun's gaze turned cold as he said to the ladies, "All of you hide here. I want to see who dares to touch my Qin family!"
After saying that, Qin Yun instantly vanished from the sight of the ladies. He turned into a golden beam of light that shot into the sky. With an extremely fast speed, he headed in the direction of the Qin family's martial arts arena.
The Qin family's martial ground was not too far from the villa and it was built in the outskirts of Zhongyang City.
At this moment, the Qin family's martial ground had already become a purgatory. The originally neat and solemn building had been reduced to ruins, and the ground had already been dyed red with blood.
In the air above the Qin family's martial ground, an old man dressed in white stood there, holding a long sword that was glowing with a cold light, he coldly looked at everything on the ground.
This old man was Yuan Wen who had come for revenge, the long sword in his hands was Yun Hanjian.
Relying on Yuan Wen's Cultivation, he had only casually slashed out three times, and that already led to such a tragic situation.
"The Qin family is equivalent to a third-rate sect. I wonder how Qin Yun cultivates to be so strong." A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Yuan Wen's mouth.
At this moment, a collapsed building began to slowly loosen up.
"Bam!" "Bang!" The rubble flew everywhere. A charming figure wearing a white dress jumped out from the rubble. She staggered and landed not far away from the rubble.
It was just that this body was now covered in dust, and the originally clean white dress was already covered in blood. This person was Liu Bing.
Liu Bing had just received a call from Qin Lu, and happily changed into a new set of clothes to go to the feast. But before she could leave, the building of the Qin family's martial ground was hit by a strong sword qi and collapsed, burying it under the ruins.
Luckily, Liu Bing's Cultivation was already at the middle stage of the Transcendence Pills, so the collapsed ruins wouldn't be able to do much damage to her.
"Who are you!" Liu Bing raised his head and looked at Yuan Wen, who was dressed in white clothes and standing in the air, and asked coldly.
The feeling that Yuan Wen gave Liu Bing was like a bottomless pit. The old man in front of her was undoubtedly the strongest person she had ever met in her life, a Cultivation.
"I really didn't expect the Qin family to have such an exception." Yuan Wen looked at Liu Bing and asked surprisingly.
"Since you know this is the Qin family, you actually still dare to come! Aren't you afraid of Holy Lord Zhan Long? " Liu Bing shouted coldly.
"Haha, little girl, do you know who I am?" Yuan Wenwen shouted at the ice-skating team. He wasn't angry, but was smiling instead.
"I don't care who you are! I only know that if he trusts me, I will definitely not let you do whatever you want! " Liu Shuang replied coldly.
"Ignorant child, have you heard of the Four Saints?" Yuan Wen smiled at Liu Bing.
"What!" Liu Bing Bing's heart shook, she had naturally heard of this before. The Four Saints of China represented the peak of the Chinese cultivation world.
"You're Yuan Wen!" Although she was in the sun, due to Qin Yun's connections, she still knew that Xixian Yuan asked for permission to escape.
"Little kid, you really know how to guess. That's right, I'm the Western Immortal Origin Stage cultivator!" Yuan Wen wildly laughed at Liu Bing.
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When Liu Bing heard his words, her heart was filled with despair. If this old man was Yuan Que, even if Qin Yun were to personally come, it would be useless.
However, Liu Bing Bing was thinking of Qin Yun. She thought of how Qin Yun had handed everything in the Qin family over to her and had ended up ruining it. She felt that she had let down Qin Yun's trust.
Furthermore, since Yuan Wen was in pain and wanted to kill her, no matter how she struggled, the Cultivation was useless.
"Old thief Yuan Wen, you deserve the title of Western Immortal!" With that, a light flashed in her hand, and a long sword with a white light appeared in her hand.