The coldhearted, it is so!

Hearing this remark, they could only move their eyes farther, and dared not make contact with San Gongzi.

If there is no Xia Qingchen, they really don't have them now.

However, the opportunity of fairy magic chess is rare, but when they are famous, how can they be dragged down?

"Don't bring the two of us in, we haven't benefited from Xia Qingchen's slightest benefit." Lin Daoran shook his hand and hummed softly.

Recalling that Xia Qingchen held many Luoshen relics, but only told him not to give him and Sai He dragging, Lin Daoran felt relieved.

Thinking that at that time, Xia Qingchen defeated his contemporaries and was so proud that he had no one in sight?

But now?

Desolate even worse than him!

Sai He laughed and said: "I want to give Xia Qingchen a chance, but unfortunately, he does things very well and does not leave the way behind!"

Thinking of the day's things, Sai He's procrastination starts from his heart!

But the retribution came too fast, how beautiful it was, how embarrassed it is today.

Seeing this situation, the three sons were angry and hatred, and inexplicably sorrowed, sighed: "Man, always step by step to the road, today you treat Xia Qingchen like this, how will Xia Qingchen treat you in other days?"

Shan Chong's cold attitude today, if there is a desperate life in the future similar to the mystery asked, will Xia Qingchen help without asking for return?

Absolutely not!

I don’t know who it is, and whispered softly in the crowd: "He is like this, what else can he help us?"

"That is, although there are many relics of Luoshen, according to the rules, he can't swallow it alone, and he must send it out, and the gratitude is not that big."

The three sons listened to his ears, and the anger was even worse: "You! Something merciless and meaningless!"

Actually say such shameless words!

"Third brother, don't make trouble." Jun Ruyin reprimanded indifferently, "They don't mean nothing. What do you mean by arrogant and angry?"

Why, blame him?

Jun Yaolan also said: "Third brother, it's not that I said you, everything should take advantage of it, you should persuade Xia Qingchen, for himself and others."

At this moment, the three sons only felt infinitely sad and worthless.

When it is useful, treat Xia Qingchen as a baby. When it is useless, kick it without thinking.

The darkness of human nature, but so.

Xia Qingchen watched with cold eyes and looked at everyone's eyes and complexions.

As expected, no one was willing to team up with him.

The only gratification is that of the thousands of people, there is still one person who is willing to fight for his reason and angry at his unfair situation.

He looked at the three sons, but he didn't expect that the younger guys who weren't very eye-catching at first, but the ones with the most bottom line and principle.

Xianmo Chess is so busy, public and private, he is helping!

The unfolding motion of his palm, the star power in his body slowly mobilized.

If you show the cultivation of the three consciousness of the big star position, I am afraid this group of people is another face.

Although I don't want to expose my strength in advance, but now I want to be eligible for the fairy demon chess game, I must first reveal one or two.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man in charge of guarding the order of the military palace couldn't help but say: "Xia Gongzi, if you don't dislike, you can team up with the little girl."

Ok?

Xia Qingchen took Xing Li in the palm of his hand in time, looked at the person, and recognized it for a while, "Wu Xiong?"

He was no one else. He was one of Wan Xiaoqi who was also under Zhao Feiguo, Wu Xiong, and was also the superior of Lin Haonan.

It is said that his family has a certain influence in southern Xinjiang, and last time Qiu Wanjin, a businessman from southern Xinjiang, made a special trip to Liangzhou City to meet him.

"Thanks to Master Xia for remembering Wu." Wu Xiong gave a fist with a fist, then Yu Guang sharply shot over, screaming, "Not coming to me yet!"

Among the twenty elites, a woman in a green embroidered hood covered her face and came over reluctantly.

She is petite, wearing a piggy ornament on her waist, and carrying a delicate little sword in her hand. It can be seen that she is a naive and romantic petite girl.

"Dad." The girl came to Wu Xiong, her eyes dodged, and she was afraid.

Wu Xiong carried his hands on his back and said with a stretched face: "Have you asked Xia Gongzi?"

The girl turned around reluctantly and bowed to Xia Qingchen: "Have seen Xia Gongzi."

But while lowering her head, she turned her back to Wu Xiong, made Xia Qingchen a threatening look, and bit her tiger's teeth, meaning not to answer Dad's request.

Wu Xiong didn't know, and introduced with a smile: "This is Wu Huan, a young woman who inherits the relic beads of Lord Luo from Xia Gongzi in order to break through the big star position."

He said with emotion, "Originally, I didn't expect the little girl to get Luo Shen's relics, but I didn't expect to get the glory of Xia Gongzi."

Wu Xiong is very grateful for this.

In the past years, at least half of the ten mysterious elites selected by the military palace asked the elite that at least half of them could not get Luo Shen's relics, and the road of martial arts collapsed.

His daughter Wu Huan is the mysterious representative of the Southern Xinjiang Army, but his strength is in the bottom of the top ten elites in the military palace.

Want to get Luo Shen's relics, hope is extremely slim.

It is only because of Xia Qingchen that there is today.

"Oh." Xia Qingchen nodded.

Wu Xiong paused and said: "If Master Xia doesn't dislike it, how can he team up with the little girl?"

He intends to lend a helping hand when Xia Qingchen is down.

Xia Gongzi glanced at the seemingly obedient Wu Huan, and his heart was amused, saying: "Then ask your daughter if she is willing, can't be strong."

Wu Xiong waved his palm: "Oh! There is nothing to do or not, I say it can be done! Isn't it, Huan'er!"

His eyes were sharp, and Wu Huan was trembling, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "All listen to Dad's arrangement."

She was extremely grieved, and she was about to cry.

"Xia Gongzi heard that?" Wu Xiong smiled: "Then the fairy devil chess game, there will be a young girl brought by Lao Xiazi."

As a matter of fact, everyone present understands that talking about being a supporter is actually a drag.

"This Wan Xiaoqi is really good enough to treat his daughter's future as a favor."

"Hey, Wu Huan's great chance is ruined."

"Any victory in the Xianmo chess game represents a great opportunity. Xia Qingchen must drag Wu Huan to death!"

"Hush! Don't say anything. Didn't you see Lin Daoran's face green?"

Lin Daoran originally teamed up with Wu Huan, and now her father forced him to Xia Qingchen.

Lin Daoran clenched the folding fan tightly, his face green.

He is very fond of the lively and lovely Wu Huan, and Wu Huan has the secrets of the Wu Family in South Xinjiang, which is extremely powerful in conjunction with his martial arts.

Therefore, he begged Miss II before finally letting them form a team.

Wu Huan also admired Lin Daoran's strength and was particularly satisfied with the team.

Now it's okay, it was all broken up by her father.

After a pause, Lin Daoran stepped forward and clenched his fist: "Master Wu, please also think about Ling Qianjin's future, don't easily break up her and my combination."

He is extremely proud, so he is not polite to Wu Xiong as an elder.