Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1001 No need to fight head-on

It’s different, it’s different again!

Such a sentence suddenly flashed through Lu Qian's mind, and it was fleeting. When he wanted to capture it, he couldn't find it.

Lu Qian, who was only hurt by being rejected, had never thought that she would be rejected by her destined marriage, and her face was full of confusion.

The handsome and enchanting young man in red had a look of confusion on his face. He had no idea how things could become like this.

It's obvious that he and this girl are destined to be married. Shouldn't they get married?

Why was he rejected?

Lu Qian doesn't understand, Lu Qian doesn't understand, he doesn't know why things are like this. If this is the price of coming to thousands of years ago, the price must be too high!

He didn't want to accept it, but he could feel a sense of relief deep in his heart.

That kind of relief, as if a heavy package had finally been dropped, left Lu Qian confused.

How could it be? Doesn’t he like Tian Qing’s destiny?

But if he didn't like it, why would he follow in without hesitation at the critical moment and come to thousands of years ago through the time and space tunnel?

Wait, what was he thinking just now, and what was the memory that suddenly flashed through?!

Oh, he was rejected, he was rejected by his destiny.

What should he do next?

Stalking to make people accept him, just like what Nie Chezhi did to him. Wait, who is Nie Chezhi?

Lu Qian felt that his mind was in a mess, and the mess was giving him a headache.

"What should I do so that you can accept me?" When these words came out of Lu Qian's mouth, Lu Qian felt relieved.

The enchanting purple eyes were now full of sincerity, and there was even a trace of grievance and pleading in Lu Qian's tone.

"This is not the key, Lu Qian, this is not the key." Xiao Tianqing looked at Lu Qian, looking at the man who had her in his heart and eyes.

This has never been the key. How could a proud and wanton young man be able to accept his own destiny?

When Lu Qian realizes this, he will regret it himself.

It’s just that I haven’t realized this yet. Every proud, willful, arrogant and flamboyant boy will never accept others arranging his life and emotions, even if the person arranging everything is an existence that he cannot afford to offend.

They are not afraid of heaven or earth, they just want a happy and happy life.

The sudden panic in his heart felt strange to Lu Qian. He looked at the destined marriage in front of him. The only thought in his mind at this time was that his destined marriage rejected him and rejected him severely!

It shouldn't be like this, Lu Qian thought, it shouldn't be like this.

He opened his mouth, only to feel the rawness in his throat. At this time, it seemed that even uttering a syllable from his throat was impossible.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Tianqing. She saw how this sunny and warm-looking boy was so ruthless and indifferent when he rejected people.

Is it true that the beast creators of the Tiangong clan don't leave any room for the people they don't like?

This is the case with Mo Shuli, and the same is true with this young man named Feng Ming.

Su Xiaoxiao thought, why can't we give it a chance? Is it so difficult to give it a chance?

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"Lord Mingyi, Su Liu is dead." One of the people in navy blue robes suddenly slowed down and said this.

When Ming heard this, he lowered his eyes slightly. He raised his hand to stop the team temporarily and conveyed the news to Zhuang Qiming.

Zhuang Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Ming Yi's words, and Zhuang Qiming's voice came from the sound transmission stone: "Dead? Killed by the holder of the Purple Silk Order?"

"I don't know if it was the holder of the Purple Silk Order. We haven't gotten there yet." Ming Yi's voice was respectful. He thought for a moment and asked, "Young Master, do you want to continue moving forward?"

"It seems that the holder of the Purple Silk Order is a hard-nosed person." Zhuang Qiming seemed to be reading something, and the rustling sound of books being turned sounded very comfortable.

"Let's put it aside for a moment. The specific location of the Green Silk Clan's racial heart has not been found out yet. There is no rush to deal with these Green Silk Clan inheritance order holders." When Zhuang Qiming's voice sounded again, it was a direct order.

It is not without benefits to retain these inheritance order holders. The more people there are, the greater the chance of finding the heart of the Green Silk Clan.

The Black Silk Palace has been completely controlled by them. They have a large number of people and hold all the Black Silk Orders in their hands. No matter what they need in the process of getting the heart of the Green Silk Clan, they can't get around them.

Zhuang Qiming is more worried about another thing now.

Wu Liang was too quiet. It seemed that after bringing him into this soul wave and arranging a position for him and his subordinates according to his arrangement, Wu Liang's mission was over.

He did nothing, just like a normal soul on the other side of the underworld, absorbing the soul light that appeared, strengthening his own strength, and continuing his life.

But this is what makes it even more abnormal.

This was not like Wu Liang. Zhuang Qiming could sense Wu Liang's ambition and restlessness.

He had been on guard against Wu Liang, but Wu Liang's inaction and seemingly contented behavior not only failed to make Zhuang Qiming put down his guard, and felt that he might have misunderstood Wu Liang, but made Zhuang Qiming even more vigilant.

He always felt that Wu Liang, who had suddenly become calm, was holding back a big move.

But he didn't know what Wu Liang was planning. His foundation on the other side of Huangquan was too shallow, and Wuliang City was Wu Liang's territory. Let alone placing people around Wu Liang, if it weren't for all the people he brought,

They were brought here from Huanyu. I'm afraid that if we recruit just a few people in Wuliang City, most of them will be Wu Liang's manpower.

Zhuang Qiming looked at the twenty or so people left on his side. He looked at the hands of the people assigned to him by his father, and his fingers turned the pages of the book in their hands.

"The holders of the Purple Silk Order should not move for the time being. There is no need to use our power to confront the holders of the Purple Silk Order in their heyday." Zhuang Qiming said this and stopped the book on a pink page.

He tapped his fingers on the page, and a pink card was held in Zhuang Qiming's hand. If a charming person were here, he would be able to find that the token painted on this card is exactly the same as the pink silk token.

"This token has the most people, and it is also the best one to get among all the inheritance tokens." Zhuang Qiming only said this sentence, and the rest of the words should be understood without him having to say it.

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"You mean Zhuang Qiming has set his sights on the holder of the Pink Silk Order?" Wu Liang, who was being muttered by Zhuang Qiming, was playing with the soul light sent by the people below. At his position, he no longer needed to collect it himself.

The soul light is gone, so many people who want to please him or live under his hands send the best soul light to him.

(End of chapter)