Chapter 982 Contempt

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Chapter 982 Contempt

Knowing that the young man in front of him turned out to be the Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land, Qin Yichen didn't need to inquire about anything else.

Because, just this title is enough to explain everything.

Ying Xinghui, being able to sit in the position of Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land is enough to show his strength.

"Ying Shengzi, this is Taihao's quasi-holy son, Qin Yichen."

Beiling introduced him by his side, but seeing his lack of interest, he quickly shifted to Feng Qianxue, "That girl is the owner of Feng Wuhun!"

"oh."

Only then did Ying Xinghui turn his gaze to Feng Qianxue, who was half hiding behind Qin Yichen, and it was only the first glance that attracted his gaze.

As the holy son of the imaginary holy land, he has seen too many women with the halo of angels and goddesses. At the beginning, he may feel that it is new, but after a long time, he also feels that it is nothing more than that.

However, the girl in front of him made his eyes shine.

The girl's beauty is almost unreal, her melon-seeded face is as white as suet jade, her black eyebrows are curved, her eyes are like black gemstones, her nose is straight, her lips are dotted with red lips, her white teeth are crystal clear, and her hair is as gorgeous as silk.

She has a tall figure, standing there, blooming like a divine lotus, her skin is shiny and shiny. The whole person is perfect, even the long skirt can hardly hide its hazy curves.

Such a young girl is really like a fairy walking out of the picture scroll, her frown and smile are so shocking.

Even though there was a hint of anger on her pretty face at this time, she showed another kind of beauty, which made people unable to resist getting close to and caring for her.

Just taking a look at Ying Xinghui, Bei Ling knew in his heart that this Holy Son of the Void Spirit Holy Land was fascinated.

Moreover, what fascinated Ying Xinghui was not Feng Qianxue's amazing Feng Wuhun, but her fairy-like face.

"hey-hey!"

The corner of Bei Ling's mouth revealed a smile of success.

Qin Yichen's eyes became colder.

He didn't expect that Bei Ling would be such a narrow-minded person that he didn't even care about the interests of his own Holy Land.

If Qin Yichen was offended, then the matter of compounding pills would definitely run aground on his holy land. However, Bei Ling didn't care about these.

Perhaps, this Beiling is extremely talented, but in terms of temperament, he is definitely not a qualified saint son.

"This girl, I am Ying Xinghui."

Ying Xinghui said directly to Feng Qianxue behind Qin Yichen, and he seemed modest and polite, looking like an upright gentleman, and he didn't go overboard at all.

However, his actions undoubtedly directly ignored Qin Yichen who was standing there.

Of course, in his mind, Qin Yichen is just a quasi-holy son of the Holy Land whose name he has never even heard, so why should he pay attention to it? !

Although both of them have the title of Holy Son, their identities are vastly different!

Qin Yichen didn't speak, but he took a step sideways, just covering Feng Qianxue.

Such a small movement of his made the smile on Deying Xinghui's face slightly stiff.

There is no doubt that it is not giving him face!

Moreover, it can even be regarded as provoking him!

Displeasure was evident on Ying Xinghui's face.

In his opinion, Qin Yichen did not know what to do!

Bei Ling finally smiled.

He laughed at Qin Yichen's overreaching.

Although Ying Xinghui would not do anything to Qin Yichen in this Holy City, but outside of this Holy City, it is unknown.

Ying Xinghui's ability to capture the position of Shengzi shows that he is definitely not a soft-hearted person!

Void Spirit Holy Land, as one of the top eight Great Holy Lands, has there not been anyone with talent comparable to Ying Xinghui?

Certainly not.

"You are that... Qin... Qin, what is it?"

Ying Xinghui is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Void Spirit, and he quickly realized that, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly.

"Qin Yichen."

Beiling said beside him.

"Oh, yes, Qin Yichen."

The smile on Ying Xinghui's face made people shudder, and those who followed him knew that this was Ying Xinghui's expression when he wanted to kill.

Immediately, they looked at Qin Yichen as if they were looking at a dead person.

"It can be seen that this Shengzi Qin is extraordinary, not comparable to ordinary people."

There were no words to suppress Qin Yichen in Ying Xinghui's mouth, on the contrary, he praised him.

Of course he could use his status to suppress Qin Yichen, but that would actually be a very loss of status.

Especially, when he saw that Qin Yichen was only at the high level of the imperial realm, deep in his eyes was a hint of disdain.

A holy place that can be a quasi-holy place at a high level in the imperial realm, he doesn't even bother to call it the name of the holy place.

"That is, it seems that Qin Shengzi is only a teenager, and he has achieved such achievements, and there will be no limit in the future..."

The people behind him also followed suit.

"Are you finished?"

Faced with these flattering voices, Qin Yichen's face remained unchanged, but said lightly.

His indifferent tone made those flattering voices stop immediately, and his eyes looked at him in astonishment and surprise.

Whether they were sincere or fake, they were all flattery. Qin Yichen's tone made them feel as if they were clowns.

"After talking, please let me go, I still have something to do."

They were silent, but Qin Yichen spoke again, and then, bypassing them, walked towards the entrance of the treasure area.

Ying Xinghui stood there, not moving for a long time.

However, the smile on his face froze there.

He, Ying Xinghui, the holy son of the imaginary holy land, was ignored for the first time in history!

"asshole!"

The people behind him were angry and wanted to arrest Qin Yichen.

"interesting……"

Ying Xinghui spoke, and his voice was very calm, but a frightening coldness flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yichen's reaction was indeed beyond his expectation.

He really has never met someone who knows his identity and can treat him so indifferently.

Unless, that person's identity can be equal to him.

However, Qin Yichen obviously does not have the same status as him.

However, Qin Yichen behaved more indifferently than those who were equal to him when facing him.

After all, for those who were equal to him, Ying Xinghui was definitely a difficult opponent for them, and they had to take it seriously, but Qin Yichen completely ignored him.

Just like how he treated Qin Yichen earlier.

This is a contempt!

It is contempt for people with unequal status!

"Hahaha……"

Ying Xinghui laughed out loud, but in the eyes of the crowd, that smile looked a little ferocious and frightening, which made their bones shudder.

This kind of Ying Xinghui is the most terrifying.

At the same time, they knew that Ying Xinghui would never let Qin Yichen go.

No one could humiliate Ying Xinghui so brazenly!