All people cultivate immortality: I have full defense points

Qin Zifei suddenly pulled hard, and directly pulled Yan Shuangxue into his arms.

Yan Shuangxue immediately began to struggle.

Qin Zifei hugged hard for a while, and then let go of his hand suddenly.

Yan Shuangxue ran away with a red face.

Qin Zifei laughed and said, "Cultivate hard in the past three days, don't live up to everyone's expectations of you."

Yan Shuangxue didn't pay attention to Qin Zifei, but quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Zifei smiled faintly, picked up the bracelet, and called Xue Chen.

Xue Chen was shouted by Qin Zifei in his sleep.

He asked in a daze, "Big brother, what's the matter?" "

Tomorrow, you and Sikong Du will ask for leave from the school and come to the imperial capital to find me, I have something to arrange for you."

"Okay, I'll book a ticket for tomorrow morning."

After the arrangement was made, Qin Zifei walked towards the direction where Yan Shuangxue disappeared.

The two of them were arranged in a five-star hotel less than five hundred meters away from the martial arts association building.

One presidential suite for each of the two people.

After Qin Zifei came back, he didn't even take a shower or take off his clothes, he just threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

An indescribable tiredness welled up in my heart.

There is a saying that with great power comes great responsibility.

Two months ago, Qin Zifei was still a crane tail, and he was eating and waiting for death every day. But in the blink of an eye, he shouldered the fate of saving the empire.

Fighting against people, Qin Zifei does not have any pressure, but to support the whole country on his own, it is difficult for Qin Zifei to accept it in a short period of time.

After being confused for a while, Qin Zifei fell asleep.

Falling asleep, a thunderous voice suddenly appeared in Qin Zifei's head.

[The system prompts that an attack of 11645 has been detected, and the remaining defense value of the system is 53425.] Qin

Zifei opened his eyes violently.

At the same time, there was a muffled "bang" in his ears.

Before he could react, he was blown out of the presidential suite.

Flying out of the window, Qin Zifei glanced down and couldn't help but scold.

This is the thirty-fourth floor.

Normal people will definitely die if they fall, and there is no possibility of survival for high-level martial artists.

Those who are strong in the dark have vitality to protect their bodies, and the chances of surviving are not great.

If the master of Huajin can use some special martial arts, he will not be seriously injured. But if it doesn't, it's basically useless.

Only the strong grandmaster can barely survive.

And the explosive power that has tens of thousands of points just now, not to mention the grandmaster, even if it is a martial king powerhouse above the grandmaster, it will turn to ashes.

Who is this, who dares to plot against Lao Tzu.

Qin Zifei flipped in the air, and then violently pulled out the ancient ingot knife.

He let out a breath of true air, then flipped over and ripped off his coat, wrapped around the hilt of the knife like lightning, and then threw it violently.

The ancient ingot knife was like a nail gun, hitting the outer wall of the hotel, hanging Qin Zifei.

Qin Zifei turned over violently and turned into a room on the sixteenth floor.

In this room, there is a man and a woman who are turning clouds and rain.

After Qin Zifei rushed in, the two of them exclaimed in unison.

Qin Zifei glanced at it, then blushed and smiled, "I'm sorry." The

next moment he rushed into the hallway.

Looking to the right, he spotted the elevator.

But he was about to rush downstairs. The elevator doors suddenly opened.

A crossbow arrow broke through the air and went straight to Qin Zifei's chest.