Metropolitan Super Deity

In the world of Chinese comprehension, there is a special challenge. This challenge stands proudly at the pinnacle of many challenges in China!

For thousands of years in China, countless people have wanted to complete this challenge and become famous in one battle, but unfortunately, only a few people have been qualified for this challenge, and those few people have all failed, and no one has succeeded. !

This challenge is Qinglong.

Qinglong is the well-deserved number one person in China, and also the spiritual pillar and idol in the minds of Chinese cultivators!

The Qinglongs of all generations are the most outstanding geniuses in China. They were forged in the Kunlun Realm, the Holy Land of Chinese Cultivation, for twenty years. Only after passing the test of the previous Qinglong can they assume the position of Qinglong!

It can be said that every generation of Qinglong is young and promising, and the best among masters!

If it weren't for Ling Fei's experience of cheating, and wanting to compare with Qinglong, it would be a fool's dream!

The qualification to challenge Qinglong is to defeat a hundred sects and get the autographs of the heads of one hundred sects! Only then are you qualified to challenge Qinglong.

As mentioned before, for thousands of years, so many people have struggled to get this qualification, but how many people can really defeat a hundred sect leaders?

And even if they defeated these one hundred sects, they could only lose with hatred in the face of Qinglong.

Therefore, Qinglong is a symbol of invincibility.

But in another sense, historically, only cultivators have worked hard to gain qualifications and challenge Qinglong. This is the first time in Chinese history that Ling Fei has been actively challenged by Qinglong!

Ling Fei created one history after another, and now, the fact that he was invited to fight by Qinglong quickly detonated the entire Chinese comprehension world.

Everyone unanimously launched a heated discussion.

Everyone is guessing who will win and who will lose between Ling Fei and Qinglong in the end!

Is it the veteran king Qinglong who will continue his own myth and defend his glory, or will the new and powerful Ling Fei be crowned the crown and become the new myth of China?

No one knows the result. This matter, like a hot post on Weibo, is stimulating everyone's curious hearts.

There are even many underground forces that have started betting, and countless people are betting crazily!

And Ling Fei, one of the initiators of all this, has just returned to Jiangbei City at this moment.

Ling Fei had just come back and before he reached home, he received a call from Mu Qingcheng.

"Hey! Is something wrong?"

Ling Fei asked, and there was silence on the phone for a long time, which made Ling Fei frown and feel a little flustered.

"What's the matter? Are you talking about it?"

At this time, an unmistakable voice came from the phone.

"I'm at the company, and I want you to come to me, immediately! Immediately! No reason!"

"good!"

Ling Fei felt a little strange. Mu Qingcheng's tone seemed to be trying his best to suppress something.

He came to the company president's office and knocked on the door, and Mu Qingcheng's voice came from inside.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Ling Fei hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open and entered.

In the office, Mu Qingcheng was wearing a Chanel suit, a pair of silver-grey velvet leggings on her slender legs, and knee-length high heels. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her hands folded around her chest, looking out the window.

Her back was a little thin, which made Ling Fei feel distressed inexplicably.

"What's wrong? You suddenly called me here?"

Ling Fei stepped forward and came behind Mu Qingcheng. Mu Qingcheng turned around and slapped him.

'Snapped'!

The crisp sound echoed in the office, but Ling Fei was not angry because Mu Qingcheng was already in tears at this moment.

"Why? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you have to bear it alone all this time?"

Mu Qingcheng sobbed and questioned Ling Fei.

With Ling Fei's mind, he could clearly guess that Mu Qingcheng already knew that he had been assassinated by others.

"How did you know?"

"A distant cousin of mine was sent by me to the Lingtian War Sect to practice! But that's not important. What's important is, why did you lie to me? Why did you hide it?"

"It's just a little thing."

"A trivial matter? Because I wanted you to marry me, you were assassinated and almost died. Now you are telling me that it is a trivial matter? Do you know? We are already husband and wife? You are my man. If someone assassinates you, it is tantamount to You want to take away my lover and my happiness! Is such a thing just a trivial matter in your eyes? Or do you mean that in your heart, I don’t deserve to know about it at all? "

Ling Fei sighed and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mu Qingcheng's eyes.

"Don't cry, I just don't want you to worry."

"But have you ever thought about how much I will blame myself after knowing this? How sad? How sad?"

"Next time, no more."

After Ling Fei finished speaking, Mu Qingcheng immediately stood up on tiptoes, hugged Ling Fei's neck, and blocked Ling Fei's lips with his own red lips.

Naturally, Ling Fei would not refuse a kiss from a beautiful woman. He wanted to put his arms around Mu Qingcheng's waist, but at this moment, Mu Qingcheng bit him hard.

"Damn it! You are a dog!"

Ling Fei covered his lips with a look of resentment, but he only got a roll of his eyes from Mu Qingcheng.

"You deserve it. Who dared you to hide it from me?"

But then, Mu Qingcheng pushed Ling Fei down on the desk and pressed on him again.

This time, she was gentle!

 …

It wasn't until around evening that Mu Qingcheng collapsed in Ling Fei's arms.

Ling Fei leisurely savored the action movie just now, basically it was Mu Qingcheng who kept attacking.

From the desk to the sofa, to the floor, to the ceiling, and finally back to the president's chair...

Mu Qingcheng raised her head secretly, and tapped his forehead with her pale fingers.

"Bad guy, what are you thinking about?"

Ling Fei smiled evilly and acted dishonestly.

"you guess?"

Mu Qingcheng's pink face was a little feverish.

"Bah! Not serious! I won't guess!"

"I was not serious just now? Don't mention how serious I am?"

Ling Fei's words made Mu Qingcheng blush up to his ears, and he pinched the soft flesh around his waist with his fingers, causing him to suck in cold air in pain.

"Oh! Damn! You either bit me or pinched me. This is domestic violence! Believe it or not, I will sue you?"

"Hmph! You go, I think you are willing to let the judge touch me?"

"Okay, you're awesome."

Ling Fei could only beg for mercy.

Mu Qingcheng continued to lie on his chest proudly, then stretched out her finger and drew a circle on his chest.

"When was that?"

"Not long after I got married, once when I went home, you bought me two sets of clothes. Before I went home, I was fucked by someone, and I almost died."

Ling Fei avoids the serious and ignores the trivial. In fact, he was indeed killed, and he went to the cultivation world for decades and became a cultivator of Huashen. But it's a pity that in the end, he was plotted against by his good brother Lu Shaoxun. In the end, he went back to the original point by a fucking mistake.