Chapter 227 You all forced me to pretend

"You are so inhumane!"

Tang San replied angrily, but couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you laughing? Be careful, I will kill someone and silence you!"

Qin Jian held his arms in his arms and raised his head slightly: "I am a soul beast in the form of a spirit beast. I have many tricks. I guarantee that you will not be able to resist."

Tang San rolled his eyes and threw himself into the bed: "I'm going to sleep, you can do it yourself."

Qin Jian: "..."

In fact, Qin Jian was really on guard, but Tang San seemed to have no guard at all.

Of course, that may also be because he has absolute confidence in his concealed weapon skills and is confident that he will not be attacked by surprise.

In fact, Tang San was too confident that Qin Jian really had talents and abilities that could be restrained. Even his Purple Demon Eyes couldn't resist the impulse that came from his heart...

"boom!"

Tang San couldn't help but laugh when he heard the sound of Qin Jian falling into the bed.

This feeling of mutual trust is still very good.

The connection between people is because of such beautiful emotions, which can support each other and persist in this world...

A night of silence.

The next day, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, who had not been home for a long time, asked for leave together, and under the watchful eyes of two lemon spirits, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, they went back to the Qibao Glazed Sect hand in hand.

Green mountains, green waters, pavilions and pavilions.

Qibao Glazed Sect is located near Tiandou City, with an excellent location and excellent scenery.

"call…"

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.

It feels so good to be home.

As long as there is no pressure to get married and no dislike, home is a warm haven...

"It's little Princess Rongrong who is back!"

"Is Qin Jian next to her? She looks even better when she grows up!"

"The two of them are engaged and have been partners for life. It's really enviable."

"..."

In Qibao Glazed Sect, people greeted them from time to time along the way, and most of them were whispering and discussing.

Qin Jian hasn't come back for three years. Now he has grown taller and his face, boosted by his soul power, looks like an ordinary boy of eighteen or nineteen. Naturally, he has attracted everyone's attention.

The news spread quickly.

"Qin Jian!"

Then, from the direction of the training ground, a handsome young man in black attire rushed over menacingly. He arrived before anyone else could say: "You are finally back, I want to challenge you!"

The person who came was naturally Gu Yue, Bone Douluo's direct disciple who lost a crucial battle under Qin Jian.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

But in the end, it was not Gu Yue who arrived first, but the trio of Ning Fengzhi Wan Nian Fu Fu.

"Rongrong, Qin Jian, you are back!"

Ning Fengzhi had a warm smile on her face, especially looking at the hands held by the two of them, with a deep look of relief on her face: "It seems that you have untied the knot in your heart, which is good."

"dad!"

Ning Rongrong threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms without saying a word.

Qin Jian smiled and said: "Uncle Ning, teacher, we are back."

Sword Douluo nodded, and his block-like face became much softer.

At this time, Guyue's tall figure finally arrived. He first saluted Ning Fengzhi and the others, and then eagerly challenged Qin Jian: "Qin Jian, it's been three years, I will definitely beat you this time!"

Seeing his clenched fists and confident expression, the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect around him became interested.

"Old Jian, who do you think is stronger and who is weaker this time?"

A smile appeared on Bone Douluo's face, and he said: "Although Qin Jian's talent was higher back then, in recent years I have also given Little Bones rigorous training with extremely high intensity. He is now level 39, and the Lihun Sect has only

One step away, this speed is faster than I used to be."

Sword Douluo held his arms in his arms, and instead of tit-for-tat as in the past, he had a serious look on his face: "I suggest you stop Gu Yue's challenge, otherwise I'm worried that his confidence will be shattered into pieces."

"Broken into pieces? Old man Jian, what you said is too much!"

Bone Douluo really didn't believe it, and said directly to Guyue: "Don't be afraid, little bones, Old Man Jian is just bluffing!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong stepped out of Ning Fengzhi's arms, stuck out her tongue and said, "Dad, you'd better advise Grandpa Gu not to hit Gu Yue too badly."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Qin Jian who was calm and asked, "What level is Qin Jian now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them pricked up their ears. Even Gu Yue, who was originally full of confidence, did not yell for the time being. From Ning Rongrong's words, he noticed something was wrong.

After all, he is no longer the passionate young man he was back then. Now he is able to suppress his anger.

Qin Jian smiled and was about to speak, but Ning Rongrong came over and grabbed his right hand with both hands, then narrowed his eyes and said with a look of confusion: "Brother Jian is at level 47!"

"!!!"

Three exclamation marks seemed to appear above everyone's heads, and the shock was palpable.

Gu Yue was completely stunned.

He originally thought that his improvement over the years had been amazing, but in the face of Qin Jian's insane speed, he felt like a clown.

"Fake... it's fake..." he murmured.

The eyes of the surrounding sect disciples also had doubts in their eyes.

"snort!"

Ning Rongrong held Qin Jian's right arm, rolled her eyes and said, "Brother Jian is not only level 47, but his fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old!"

"What?!"

Now Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, who were still calm at first, both exclaimed.

Not to mention the other people around him, they were all in an uproar in an instant, with all kinds of suspicious eyes coming in.

"Rongrong, even if he is your fiancé, there is no need for you to help him gain face like this, right? How is such a thing possible?"

Gu Yue's self-confidence suddenly exploded, and his whole face bloomed like a chrysanthemum: "Actually, his strength is not as good as mine, right? You just said that because you don't want him to fight with me."

When the others heard this, they all suddenly smiled. After all, Ning Rongrong's name as the little witch was resounding throughout the Qibao Glazed Sect back then. Now it seems that lying to stir up trouble is nothing.

"Brother Jian, I can't help but slap you in the face!"

Ning Rongrong let go of Qin Jian's hand, put it on her back, turned on her toes and said with a smile: "Since they insist on not believing it, then Brother Jian will satisfy them."

Seeing her confident look, the disciples who were watching were also a little shaken.

Gu Yue's eyelids twitched, and he felt terrified.

He couldn't imagine how his confidence would be destroyed if what Ning Rongrong said was true...

"I didn't want to pretend, but you all forced me to pretend..."

Qin Jian put his hands on his hips, raised his head and let out a long sigh, and then... happily summoned his martial spirit.

Yellow, purple, purple... black!

"!!!"

Countless exclamation marks appeared over the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Gu Yue felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. His entire body was possessed by a zombie, motionless, and his expression was sluggish.

Qin Jian looked around, taking in all the shocked eyes, and then put away his martial spirit with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!