"Leng Zhechen, I, Qi Zhuohao, don''t want to oppress others. I''m unhappy. I''ll wait for you at any time. But I have something to do today. Another day, you can go to Tianqiong peak to find me when you have time. It''s good for you and me to compete!"


    Leng Zhechen is the Holy Son of Hongwu holy land. Before that, Qi Zhuohao could only look up to Leng Zhechen, but now he has become the third disciple of Tianxia old man, and his status has been promoted to the peak. Leng Zhechen has been ignored by him.


    In terms of strength, Qi Zhuohao is not afraid of Leng Yue, and will not fear a Leng Zhechen. Leng Zhechen is one of the outstanding talents in Hongwu holy land and even the whole North and South Tianzhou. There is nothing wrong with this, but Qi Zhuohao specializes in talents.


    Qi Zhuohao''s words further confirmed what Lengyue had said before. Leng Zhechen''s face sank and he was just a small mole ant. If he hadn''t been appreciated by the Lord, he could beat him. But now, he can''t afford to offend Qi Zhuohao at all. Why go to Tianqiong peak to compete with Qi Zhuohao? Not everyone can go to the dome of heaven. Without the call of the Lord, he, the Holy Son, dare not step on it.


    Seeing Leng Zhechen bowed his head and said nothing, Qi Zhuohao looked at Lengyue and said, "let''s go. It''s important to go to the saint daughter peak!"


    Leng Yue nodded. Her heart was full of bitter taste. The genius of the Leng family was suppressed by Qi Zhuohao. In fact, this was not what she wanted to see. Of course, she would not help Leng Zhechen. She was afraid of Qi Zhuohao.


    "Qi Zhuohao, it seems that you are very happy! The Holy Lord accepts you as a disciple. You can walk horizontally in Hongwu Holy Land in the future."


    Qi Zhuohao''s identity is here. Lengyue knows that Leng Zhechen will never dare to provoke Qi Zhuohao in the future. It can be said that everyone in Hongwu Holy Land dare not provoke Qi Zhuohao, even Qian Yichuan and Mo Dian are the same.


    Leng Yue knew that Qi Zhuohao''s identity was not as simple as the closed disciple of the Lord. As the destiny of Hongwu mainland, Qi Zhuohao''s position in the heart of the LORD was extraordinary. Qi Zhuohao practiced in Hongwu holy land, and the LORD would not let anyone disturb Qi Zhuohao.


    Leng Yue''s words seemed ironic. Qi Zhuohao smiled and said, "you''re really right. With such an identity, I should make good use of it. There are many beauties in the saint''s peak of Hongwu holy land. I have to choose some."


    Qi Zhuohao pondered the tone, but his mood was very complicated. After coming to the north and South Tianzhou, he thought he could not worship the Hongwu holy land and would experience some hardships to become famous in beizhou, but in fact, it was not the case. He was directly accepted as a closed disciple by the old man Tianxia, and his status suddenly changed, which he never dreamed of. Of course, this was what he was most willing to see.


    Qi Zhuohao''s remark is actually a joke. There are 360 peaks in Hongwu holy land. The saint daughter peak is the place where female disciples gather. There are so many beautiful women. However, Qi Zhuohao doesn''t want to love when he sees beautiful women. He just refers to Lengyue himself.


    Unfortunately, Leng Yue can''t hear his implication. He''s not in a hurry. It''s still a long time. He has plenty of opportunities.


    "Smelly beauty! My saint''s peak disciples have high eyes. Who will like you?"


    Lengyue snorted coldly and then said, "Qi Zhuohao, you are good for nothing except that you have been appreciated by the Lord. I didn''t beat you. Many disciples of Hongwu holy land are better than you. Although you have a high status, many disciples of Hongwu Holy Land despise you. At least, their hearts won''t give in. Don''t underestimate the disciples of Hongwu holy land."


    Lengyue couldn''t stand Qi Zhuohao''s arrogant, obscene and obscene appearance. Of course, her heart was very clear that Qi Zhuohao was not as simple as the surface. How could the destiny of Hongwu mainland be simple?


    Moreover, Qi Zhuohao has demonstrated his strength and means. Qi Zhuohao can climb the dome of heaven, which is the best proof. Lengyue is proud of beizhou''s first genius, but she knows that she can''t climb the dome of heaven.


    "I don''t care what others think of me. I care what you think of me."


    Qi Zhuohao stepped forward, turned to stop Lengyue, and then said, "Lengyue, I want to hear. In your heart, am I really a scoundrel? You have to tell the truth, I''m serious."


    Lengyue was stunned. She didn''t understand Qi Zhuohao''s meaning. She came back to her senses. She said with a mocking smile: "of course, you are a scoundrel in my eyes. You are a disciple of the Lord, but it doesn''t mean much to me."


    Lengyue is afraid of Qi Zhuohao''s identity, but she is not too afraid. The LORD loves her very much. She knows that even if she really beats Qi Zhuohao, the Lord will punish her at most.


    Angered Leng Yue, she will really beat Qi Zhuohao. She will never show mercy and has no mercy to stay!


    "I''m so unbearable that I''ve been taught!" Qi Zhuohao''s heart is full of loss and frustration. Of course, he will not let go. His original heart will not change. He will conquer this iceberg.


    Qi Zhuohao also knows that Lengyue is simple and doesn''t understand his meaning. It doesn''t matter. Lengyue will grow up and understand.


    "Come on, virgin peak still has a way to go. Your identity will be made public in virgin peak, and your wives will be valued by Virgin peak!" Leaving this sentence, Lengyue walked away. She had enough words with Qi Zhuohao. She can''t talk nonsense with Qi Zhuohao anymore. Qi Zhuohao is a sex wolf, and staying away is the most correct choice.


    Qi Zhuohao smiled bitterly and hurriedly followed. He didn''t want too many people to know his identity, but Lengyue reminded him that their initial purpose of worshipping Hongwu holy land was to have a stable home. Now, he has become the closed disciple of Tianxia old man. He changed his thinking. Hongwu holy land has sufficient cultivation resources, and his cultivation resources have been solved, But the three Nangong yudie have not yet. With the support of his identity, the peak master of Saint nvfeng will certainly try his best to cultivate the three Nangong yudie.


    If not, the three Nangong yudie will only be ordinary disciples of Saint nvfeng. You know, those who can worship Hongwu holy land are all geniuses. The three Nangong yudie are very outstanding, but if they are placed on Saint nvfeng, they will become very ordinary!


    "Qi Zhuohao, you''ll be at the saint''s peak soon. I have to remind you that you have a noble status. For others, you are the object of flattery. However, my ''master'' is not an ordinary person. You''d better be polite later."


    Qi Zhuohao doesn''t understand why Lengyue said this to him. The peak master of the saint''s peak should be Lengyue''s master. Qi Zhuohao always respects the old and loves the young. Naturally, he will see the saint''s peak master as a younger generation. Is Lengyue belittling his character?


    Of course, Qi Zhuohao could tell that the saint daughter peak leader was not an ordinary person and might not care about his identity, but it didn''t matter. What he wanted was to let the saint daughter peak leader know that the three Nangong yudie were his wives. As for the saint daughter peak leader would join the Association and treat the three Nangong yudie, he had no right to intervene. The disciples of the old man Tianxia couldn''t intervene in the affairs of Hongwu holy land.


    Qi Zhuohao didn''t notice the joking smile on Lengyue''s face. He didn''t know it. He was fooled by Lengyue!


    "I see. Thank you for reminding me!" Qi Zhuohao answered tactfully. The more Lengyue looked down on him, the more he wanted to be shameless and brazen. If he wanted to pursue a person, he had to let that person remember you first, whether good or bad!


    Leng Yue shook his head secretly and didn''t speak again. At this time, Qi Zhuohao asked suspiciously, "by the way, saint, honor him. Is the old man the ancestor of your Leng family? If so, your generations will be far apart!"


    "No, the Lord is alone. There are no descendants. The ancestor of my cold family is a close friend of the Lord. He died for protecting the Lord. Therefore, the Lord will protect the people of my cold family like this."


    Qi Zhuohao was relieved when he heard the speech and said, "it''s not good, otherwise you and I will be on the road of incest in the future."


    "No, it can''t be said to be incest. There is no blood relationship between us!" Qi Zhuohao whispered that if old man Tianxia was the ancestor of the Leng family, he really couldn''t do it to Lengyue. The generation is there.


    "What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I''ll kill you!" No matter how simple Lengyue is, she can also hear that Qi Zhuohao is teasing her again. Qi Zhuohao didn''t remember her warning before. Qi Zhuohao is getting more and more.


    Seeing Leng Yue''s face sink, Qi Zhuohao quickly waved his hand and explained, "don''t be angry. I didn''t mean that. Look! Our age is not much different. I don''t want to alienate us because of the problem of seniority."


    "Our age is not too different? Uncle, are you drunk? You''re almost thirty, but I''m only sixteen." Leng Yue glared at Qi Zhuohao and then said, "moreover, we won''t have any contact in the future. It has nothing to do with seniority, but you''re right. According to the religious rules, I should call you shishuzu."


    "Shi Shuzu?" Qi Zhuohao frowned anxiously. The most hateful thing was Lengyue''s uncle. Is he so old?


    Leng Yue smiled and said, "yes! Little martial uncle, my master is an apprentice of master Mo Dian. You are not my ''little'' martial uncle. What is it? So ah! Don''t mess with your seniority and pay attention to your discretion."


    "I''ll go!" Qi Zhuohao really wanted to scold. It''s incredible that the master of the saint daughter peak is the disciple of Mo Dian''s Muggle gourd. In this way, Lengyue really has to respect him as Shi Shuzu!


    "Secular etiquette, don''t care!" Qi Zhuohao forced himself to comfort himself. To tell the truth, with this relationship, he would not be rude to Lengyue, but this could not limit his original intention. As long as someone nodded and approved him.


    That person is undoubtedly the old man Yixia. This is the place where Qi Zhuohao feels most powerless. The old man Tianxia is a real old monster. He has a strong secular concept and will never be allowed to do ugly things that humiliate his school.


    Seeing Qi Zhuohao''s face darkening, Lengyue''s heart blossomed happily. After seeing Qi Zhuohao, do you dare to make a call on her? Of course, she actually lied to Qi Zhuohao. She has no relationship with the master of the saint''s peak. No one can accept the saint as a disciple. Only the saint''s monument of the saint''s peak can be the master of the saint of Hongwu holy land.


    "Well, here we are. Go in by yourself. I have to go back to the back mountain to practice!" Leng Yue left this sentence and turned away. She could finally get rid of the scoundrel. Her mood was relaxed for a while.


    "Saint, stay! I''ll go in like this. Won''t I be beaten?" Qi Zhuohao dodged and stopped Lengyue''s way. There were all women in the virgin peak. It''s not good for him to rush in. It''s better for Lengyue to take him in.


    In fact, Lengyue is anxious to leave because he wants Qi Zhuohao to suffer a loss. At least, before Qi Zhuohao takes out the token, the Dharma guardians of the virgin peak will beat Qi Zhuohao because of Qi Zhuohao''s intrusion. Unexpectedly, Qi Zhuohao is very alert.


    "Little martial uncle, you are the proud disciple of the Lord. Who dares to beat you? You think too much, go in!"


    Leng Yue remained silent. It was a rare opportunity to see Qi Zhuohao beaten. She didn''t want to let go. She just took revenge on Qi Zhuohao for his rudeness to her before. Otherwise, he would go back to Houshan and be afraid of unintentional cultivation.