She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 570 Nangong Wenqing Arrives
"Who are you?!"

Yin Zhe, who was hiding in the dark, immediately appeared and stood in front of the two of them, sternly berating the man in white who came in.

"..."

Nangong Wenqing ignored this person, his cold eyes scanned the room, and finally fixed on Qianqiao.

After he saw the girl's appearance clearly at this moment, his calm eyes suddenly surged darkly, and the coercion belonging to the late stage of transforming gods was released instantly.

He doesn't like to talk too much, and he prefers to use actions to solve problems than talking.

He teleported to the girl and wanted to hug her into his arms, but Yin was already on guard against this unexpected visitor, and he threw Qianqiao into Yin Zhe's arms by waving his sleeves.

"Take her away!"

"Yes!"

Yin Zhe hugged the girl tightly, and then teleported away after saying yes.

"Third Uncle!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Although Nangong Wenqing could hear the words Qianqiao shouted, he couldn't respond, because she and the man just now had disappeared, and the only one left here was the cultivator in front of him. For the unfathomable man in red.

"Third Uncle? So it's the elders of the family, sorry for the disrespect~"

Even though Yin said that, there was no trace of apology on his face.

"..."

However, Nangong Wenqing frowned slightly when the other party said that he was an elder. He didn't like others to say that he was Qianqiao's elder.

"It looks quite pretty, much more delicious than that little girl~"

Yin looked up and down the man in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips. He was always willing to come, so he naturally didn't want to miss such a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that what he met was Nangong Wenqing, who was not well-versed in the world, squatting at home. His ridicule reached Nangong Wenqing's ears, and it was just that the other party praised him for being more beautiful than Qianqiao.

But because of this sentence, Nangong Wenqing frowned again, but it wasn't because he was teased by the other party, but because he thought Qianqiao was prettier than him.

"What? Angry?"

Yin thought that Nangong Wenqing was angry at his ridicule just now, and his interest in the man in front of him dropped a bit, thinking: No matter how noble you look, you are still not the same worldly.

In this way, the two who were obviously not on the same channel could have some interaction, but Nangong Wenqing didn't want to waste any time with him from the beginning to the end, he just wanted to get rid of this person quickly so that he could go to Qianqiao.

"Is this embarrassed?"

Seeing Nangong Wenqing attacking him, Yin dodged and did not forget to say a few words.

Nangong Wenqing didn't pay attention, and threw a small ice blade at Yin with one hand.

Seeing that the other party is also an ice spirit root like himself, Yin even disregarded him.

Raising his hand, he was about to knock down the ice blade coming from the opposite side, but he didn't want the moment his fingertips touched the ice blade, an unknown wave of wia suddenly hit him.

In just a few breaths, Yin was trapped in a small space with no spiritual power.

"Etherealism...you are Nangong Wenqing!"

Although Yin had never seen such a special spell before, he guessed the possibility at the first time. Coupled with the third uncle that Qianqiao had just called out, he was already sure that the man in white in front of him was the pale man. A genius monk in mainland Fujian - Nangong Wenqing.

"..."

Nangong Wenqing never paid attention to the other party. Seeing that the man in red was trapped, he took out a sound transmission talisman from the storage ring, added tracking to it, threw it out and teleported away.

"Tsk!"

Seeing Nangong Wenqing leave, Yin, who was trapped in the ethereal art, clicked his tongue lightly, thinking that Yin Zhe should be able to hold on for a while, so he calmed down and began to crack the ethereal art.

(End of this chapter)