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"I want a ring! Impossible!"
Hearing that Beiming Qianxue, who had returned, opened his mouth to ask for the Seven Treasure Black Iron Ring in his hand, Song Yifei refused without hesitation.
It's not that he is stingy, but that the head ring is not only a token, but also the key to unlock the treasures of the Holy Land.
What if they take the ring away and quietly open the Holy Land by themselves!
"We just took it back to verify the authenticity, and after confirmation, I will return it to you immediately!" Beiming Qianxue said vowedly.
"This matter is not negotiable!"
Song Yifei shook his head expressionlessly.
Seeing that things were at a stalemate, the stern young man who looked like the leader came over together, stood up and said very politely: "If you are not at ease, young master, I can stay."
"Less no!"
Hearing what the cold young man said, another tall young man immediately stopped him.
"It doesn't matter!"
The stern young man in the lead was very aggressive.
Song Yi glanced at him, and said calmly: "I'm not interested in your life!"
After finishing speaking, Song Yifei took out a cheat book from his pocket and threw it over.
"This Lingbo Weibu should be enough to prove my identity!"
Originally seeing Song Yifei throwing out a cheat book, several people were stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant, but when they heard him say the name of the cheat book, they were immediately startled.
"Lingbo Weibu" is one of the unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect, second only to the peerless magic skills of a few internal cultivation, basically only the head of the sect can touch it.
The leading young man took a deep breath, stepped forward to pick up the cheat book, and put it in his arms.
"This secret book can indeed prove the identity of the young master, but I need to take it back to verify the authenticity!" said the leading youth.
"Yes! But, we must keep her!" Song Yifei pointed to Beiming Qianxue and said.
Although he has memorized the contents of "Lingbo Weibu", it is a peerless magic skill after all, and it is impossible for the other party to take it away for nothing.
Beiming Qianfeng needed to go back for treatment, and he was not familiar with the other two young people, and they both had to carry Beiming Qianfeng, so Song Yifei ordered Beiming Qianxue.
"no!"
What Song Yifei never expected was that the stern young man in the lead refused very simply.
The identity of this woman is really not simple!
The stern young man's attitude confirmed Song Yifei's conjecture.
Having been together for the past two days, Beiming Qianxue thought she was hiding well, but how could she escape Song Yifei's induction.
He once obtained a spiritual technique called "Divine Induction Technique", which can be used to spy on other people's cultivation.
? Although due to mediocre aptitude, it is only barely getting started after a few months of practice, but it is not difficult to see the reality of a martial artist with a small inner strength.
?Through the "Divine Induction Technique", Song Yifei sensed at close range that what Beiming Qianxue and Beiming Qianfeng practiced in their bodies were not ordinary skills, but superior skills of the town school level.
Don't look at Song Yifei's pile of peerless magical skills, and think that the second-class and superior skills are Chinese cabbage.
Even in the martial arts world, the superior exercises are enough to make ordinary people smash their heads.
In the country of Sakura, where the force value is significantly lower, the preciousness of the first-class exercises will only be higher.
In this way, the identities of Beiming Qianxue and Beiming Qianfeng are self-evident.
Facing the categorical rejection of the leading youth, Beiming Qianxue spoke before Song Yifei had time to speak.
"Brother, it's okay! Mr. Song won't harm me!"
Beiming Qianxue walked to Song Yifei's side very naturally with a smile on her face, completely unaware of being a hostage.
Seeing Beiming Qianxue's actions, the stern young man who had always been calm and introverted changed his face and became a little angry.
"I said no! I just can't! Come back!"
There is an undeniable taste in the stern young man's tone.
"It's really all right! Brother, you should go back quickly!"
Beiming Qianxue is also very stubborn, or she is not afraid of the cold youth at all.
"Qianxue, you don't understand me!"
Having said that, the stern young man who was already full of anger stepped forward directly, preparing to pull Beiming Qianxue over.
Song Yifei, who was standing on the side, couldn't help being a little annoyed.It's a journey of one or two hours, you hurry up and take it back to confirm, it's over if you come back!
You two are here to play a gangster movie with me!
Buzz!
A burst of pale golden violent qi exploded from Song Yifei's body, sending the stern young man who was about to step forward directly flying away.
"Where is there so much nonsense? Say more, you all stay with me!"
"What are you doing? You know"
Another tall young man who was obviously the younger brother of the stern young man roared angrily when he saw his boss being blown away.
Before he could finish speaking, Song Yifei slapped him, and together with the wind of the palm, he directly engulfed him and rolled out like a candied haws.
With a bang, the tall young man hit the wall, rolled his eyes, and passed out.
"Too much nonsense!"
Song Yifei withdrew his right hand in disdain.
This is because he intentionally kept his hand, otherwise, he would be able to slap him into a meat paste with a single slap.
"you you¡¡"
The stern young man who had just recovered his breath couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he saw the tall man.
"What are you, are you still leaving? If you don't leave, return the cheat book to me!" Song Yifei said impatiently.
Why did something that was normal suddenly become so bad.
"Brother Song, don't get excited, they will leave immediately!"
Beiming Qianxue, who was standing on the side, hurried forward to block between the two.
It's not that she is not angry, nor is she biased towards Song Yifei, but she knows Song Yifei's temper.
When they first met, but because of one sentence, they almost turned their faces and shot the two siblings to death.
According to her observation, Song Yifei is a person who is afraid of trouble and has a cold face and a warm heart. In this case, if she speaks for the cold young man, she will definitely make things worse.
After finishing speaking, Beiming Qianxue went up immediately and helped the cold young man up.
"Brother, go and come back quickly! Mr. Song, you won't do anything to me!"
What Beiming Qianxue didn't notice was that his persuasion, which he thought was normal, caused a tyrannical look in the eyes of the stern young man.
It's just that the situation is stronger than people, and he quickly suppressed it.
"I see!"
The stern young man said unwillingly.
Beiming Qianxue went to wake up the tall young man and asked them to leave with Beiming Qianfeng who was resting in another room.
Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Song Yifei couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.
"Who is that leader?" Song Yifei asked casually.
"He's my big brother!"
Beiming Qianxue had nothing to hide, and there was a sense of pride in her tone.
"Your elder brother?"
Hearing Beiming Qianxue's words, Song Yifei couldn't help being a little puzzled. He just felt that the leading youth's emotions were vaguely
"Brothers and sisters?"
"Eh? That's right! He is my father's adopted son, but our relationship is very good, closer than brothers and sisters!"
Beiming Qianxue didn't feel anything strange, she was smiling.
"He likes you! Can't you see that?"
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Hearing Song Yifei's words, Beiming Qianxue, who was smiling, froze immediately, and then said with an unbelievable expression: "What are you talking about? No, it's impossible! He is my elder brother?"
"If I didn't like you, how could I get angry over such a trivial matter?" Song Yifei said a little speechlessly.
"Really, really? But me, but I have always regarded him as a big brother!"
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It was embarrassing for Song Yifei to be able to see this kind of bloody drama that only a third-rate screenwriter could write.
He went back to the room to study the exercises, too lazy to help the other party with a headache. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com