Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Qian Xuejin's words were full of expectations and encouragement for Qian Yingying, hoping that she could become more mature and look at the world more rationally.

After that, Qian Xuejin didn't say anything more, just sighed softly, and then he left the place, leaving Qian Yingying standing there alone, looking at his departing back with complicated eyes.

Qian Yingying gritted her teeth, and the unconvinced energy in her heart surged up again. She took a deep breath, suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, and decided to take her own action. So, she found a seemingly reasonable excuse, said goodbye to Qian Xuejin, and then set out on the road to another business alone.

Not long after, she crossed several bustling streets and came to another prosperous place in Zhenmo Mansion.

Here, there stands a magnificent building, with a golden lacquer sign hanging high on the door, with the four characters "Bada Business" written on it, flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and extraordinary momentum. Bada Trading Company, as the only competitor of Sitong Trading Company in Zhenmo Mansion, its scale and strength should not be underestimated.

Yingying, you are here! "As the door opened, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe came out with a smile on his face. His voice was full of joy and expectation that could not be concealed.

He walked forward quickly, as if he was afraid that Qian Yingying would suddenly disappear, and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, come in and sit down, your favorite fragrant tea has been prepared inside. "

This man's name is Pang Jun, and he is the shopkeeper of this branch.

Although Pang Jun's face has entered middle age, it is still well maintained. There are some fine lines left by the years at the corners of his eyes, which add a bit of mature charm.

His eyes flickered with desire for Qian Yingying. This desire is not only due to Qian Yingying's stunning appearance, but also because of the Qian family power behind her, which is the help and support he has always dreamed of.

In the past, whenever Pang Jun tried to approach Qian Yingying, he would always be rejected by her cold attitude, but today, Qian Yingying actually stepped into his business in person. This sudden change made him both surprised and surprised, and his heart could not help but ripple.

After Qian Yingying sat down, Pang Jun also sat down next to her. The smile on his face became brighter, as warm and bright as the spring sunshine.

"Yingying, I heard that you met with an accident and someone cut off one of your hands. This is simply too much! Tell me quickly, who is that bastard, and I, Pang Jun, will definitely avenge you! "His words were filled with righteous indignation, as if he was going to rush out to seek justice for Qian Yingying in the next second.

However, Qian Yingying just shook her head gently, revealing a deep helplessness and fatigue in that action.

"You're afraid it won't work." She said lightly, her voice was light, but with a firmness that could not be ignored, "Even my father is afraid of the forces behind him, saying that the man has an extremely powerful backer. Not only does he not let me take revenge, but he also wants our Qian family to curry favor with him. It's really infuriating and helpless. "

Speaking of this, Qian Yingying's eyes flashed with a complex emotion, anger, unwillingness, and a deep sense of powerlessness against reality.

She gently picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to calm her inner waves with the slightly bitter tea fragrance.

And Pang Jun, silently watching her from the side, flashed a touch of heartache and pity in his eyes. He knew that at this moment, Qian Yingying needed not only comfort, but also understanding and support.

"Who is so powerful? "Pang Jun's curiosity was completely aroused. He leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashing with an inquiring light, as if he wanted to penetrate Qian Yingying's words and get to the true face of the boy named Ling Xiao.

Qian Yingying sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness and heaviness in her voice: "A boy named Ling Xiao, who seems young, has unfathomable strength. My father is afraid of him and says that he can even kill masters of Tongtian Realm in battle, which is simply unbelievable. "

Speaking of this, Qian Yingying's eyes flashed with a complicated look, with both shock at Ling Xiao's strength and helplessness about her family's inability to retaliate.

She paused and continued: "Forget it, I came to you today just to find a place to vent my distress. I know that although you are brave, I am afraid that you are also willing but unable to face such an opponent. "

Pang Jun's face darkened slightly when he heard this, but then he quickly smiled again. He patted his chest hard, his voice firm and powerful:

"Yingying, I don't like it when you say that. Although I, Pang Jun, am not a big shot, I am not the kind of person who gives up easily. No matter how powerful this kid is, can he have three heads and six arms? Don't worry, I will provoke the person your father dare not provoke! I will make him know that provoking you is the biggest mistake of his life. Wait for my good news, I must kill him and avenge you!"

Seeing this, Qian Yingying felt a warm current in her heart. She gently grabbed Pang Jun's hand, her eyes full of gratitude and tenderness:

"Pang Jun, I know that you are the best to me. But I can't let you do such a dangerous thing. If you make a mistake, how should I deal with it? Let me figure it out myself, after all, this is my own business. "

The two held hands tightly, and there was no need for them to say much. The tacit understanding and deep affection were enough to explain everything. At this moment, Pang Jun's ambition and Qian Yingying's gentleness and thoughtfulness intertwined, forming a warm and touching picture.

However, just when this warm and affectionate atmosphere was about to reach its peak, Qian Yingying seemed to suddenly wake up. She gently but firmly pulled out her hand that was tightly held by Pang Jun.

That action showed gratitude for Pang Jun's kindness and a resolute determination that would not be rejected. She turned around with light and decisive steps, leaving no room for Pang Jun to stay, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

When she completely stepped out of the door, Qian Yingying's eyes finally revealed a barely perceptible coldness. She stared ahead, as if she had penetrated through many obstacles and saw Ling Xiao, who made her hate and fear.

"Pang Jun, Pang Jun," she whispered, with both temptation and warning in her voice, "If you really have the ability to kill Ling Xiao with a sword, then it is not impossible for me, Qian Yingying, to marry you. But if you die because of this, you can only blame yourself for overestimating your ability. At that time, don't blame me for being ruthless."

At this time, Pang Jun was completely immersed in Qian Yingying's gentle eyes and words just now, unable to extricate himself. His heart was filled with unprecedented excitement and determination, as if he had seen himself holding Ling Xiao's head, returning triumphantly, and winning the heart of the beauty.

He secretly vowed that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, he would find Ling Xiao, prove his strength, and prove to Qian Yingying that he was the true love who could protect her for the rest of her life.