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Chapter 132 Old Friendship

Wei Ming, Wei Yang, and the fat Wei Chong were all chatting and laughing with people, but after seeing Lu Ping and others, their faces immediately became as gloomy as today's weather.

There was another one who was with them who had his back to Lu Ping and the others. After seeing the three of them, he turned his head and saw that it was Lu Ping and smiled slightly.

A smile does not mean being polite, but a smile that does not take a few people seriously at all.

Lu Ping and the others looked at each other and were a little surprised.

They should know this person, Wei Tianqi, the only son of the Lord of Xiafeng City.

But they felt a little unaware of Wei Tianqi in front of them, with a graceful temperament and extraordinary temperament, which was very different from the playboy they remembered. Among the discussions coming from around, there were many discussions about Wei Tianqi. What a talented person, a reputation, etc.

Lu Ping scratched his head, and Xi Fan also showed a puzzled expression. After only a month of absence, Wei Tianqi seemed to have been reborn, and his temperament was different. Every move was very charming. This is the inner city of Zhiling District, and most of them are people with extraordinary status, but Wei Tianqi is still the most eye-catching one.

"No matter what, it looks quite annoying." Su Tang concluded.

"No, right? I think it's much better than before!" Lu Ping said.

"I can't sense his realm." Xi Fan frowned and said.

Wei Tianqi seemed to have changed not only his temperament, but also his realm. What happened in this month?

Of course the three of them would not go up to talk to them about this topic. What about the Wei family? Showing hatred with their eyes is all they did. After all, the occasion is different. As people from the Lord of Xiafeng City, they still have a little status. They care too much about Lu Ping and the others here, which is really a very cheap thing. These insignificant characters must be carefully treated when they have time.

There was only eye contact between the two sides, and there was no communication except that, but the crowd along the way had a commotion again.

A name is quickly passed on among the crowd.

Qin Sang!

Only Qin Sang. In the inner city of Zhiling City, only Qin Sang, who is from four major families, can still attract such hot attention. This is far from comparable to the only son of the Lord's Mansion of Xiafeng City.

Soon no one paid attention to Wei Tianqi anymore, and everyone was paying attention to Qin Sang. Those who didn't know wanted to get to know him, so those who knew him naturally had to go up and say hello. Although Qin Sang was arrogant, he was not rude. He responded to people all the way, but he had few smiles. Behind her, he also signed up for the Soul Conference, and Ling Ziyan, who entered this round, was still carrying a sword for her, following closely. At this time, there were many people paying attention to this little girl. Everyone was talking about it. Even if he could be Qin Sang's sword-carrying girl, it would be a great blessing. Now, after signing up for the Soul Conference, he did nothing and entered the second round directly.

This is not the privilege of Qin Sang's master and servant. They also participated in the first test of 200 people. But after Qin Sang entered the circle, no one had ever approached her within a radius of five meters. The other 198 people consciously fought until only eight people were left.

In this way, because the opponent took the initiative to avoid it, Qin Sang master and servant entered the second round. Now everyone is talking about how the people who meet Qin Sang will deal with themselves next time? Will anyone dare to block Qin Sang's road?

As a result, people saw it very quickly.

Three guys who looked stupid and still stood in the middle of the road with a silly back on their backs. Seeing Qin Sang coming, he did not realize that he could make a move to the side.

"Where did these people come from? So lack of vision?"

"You're from the countryside!"

"Can you pass the first test so stupid?"

Lu Ping, who had been automatically ignored by people's eyes, finally became the focus of the public. The inner city is full of big figures with some identity. Of course, he would not be as careful as Qin Sang when dealing with such a few mountain boys who seemed to be unruly. Naturally, he said whatever he thought of.

But the few people looked very sensible. After hearing the discussion, they immediately gave way to the roadside, and then continued to admire many people following Qin Sang with great enthusiasm and flattering them all the way.

But at this time, someone walked up to Qin Sang and saw that it was the son of the lord of Xiafeng City who looked very talented and extremely outstanding.

"Miss Qin." Wei Tianqi greeted Qin Sang with a smile. His attitude was decent, not arrogant, nor flattering. It was like a pair of friends meeting on the roadside, so he stopped to say hello and exchanged greetings so naturally.

"Are you?" Qin Sang's response revealed that she didn't know the person in front of her. However, her attitude was not very cold. Wei Tianqi was indeed difficult to make people hate him at this time.

"Wei Tianqi, we went to the mansion when we were a child. We met him, but we haven't seen him for many years since then." Wei Tianqi said.

The surname is Wei?

Is it that guard?

There was a little disturbance in the crowd. The Wei family was also one of the four major families. If it were such a life experience, it would be very good to be with Qin Sang. However... the children of the four major families are familiar with the people, and they are even more familiar with the big figures in the inner city. Wei Tianqi, this seems to be not the Wei family they know. This Wei is not the other Wei!

However, the city lord is also a member of the party. His status is only high and not low. He also has four major families who are in harmony. He is a little bit taller, but he is also qualified.

This is the way of thinking of people in the inner city. They talk about their identity and origin. When they see someone having a relationship with Qin Sang, they think about whether this person is qualified or not. Wei Tianqi himself looks very outstanding, and his background is slightly inferior to the four major families, but he is also considered qualified.

More importantly, at this time, Qin Sang really remembered Wei Tianqi.

"Oh, it's you! I remember that I hurt you at that time. How about it? Is it okay later?" Qin Sang said.

"Of course it's okay. They are all cultivators. What can that little injury do?" Wei Tianqi said with a smile.

"That's good." Qin Sang smiled and did not ask much. She did have an impression of Wei Tianqi, but the child she remembered was a bit idiot. She said she wanted to practice together, but Qin Sang was also young and had no sense of action, so she injured him. As a result, the boy cried loudly, making Qin Sang at a loss, so he pulled out Kui Ying's sword to threaten. The crying really stopped at that time, but his lower body was wet again. The sharp Kui Ying's sword scared Wei Tianqi directly at that time.

This made both families very embarrassed, but the fight between the children was never mentioned. Qin Sang had long forgotten about it after so many years. Now he has been reunited after a long time ago. Unexpectedly, the slut that used to wet his pants looked decent.

"This time I'm here to attend the Soul Conference. Maybe I'll become your opponent. I won't be as useless as before, haha." Qin Sang passed by embarrassingly, and Qin Sang didn't have the nerve to mention it in detail. Wei Tianqi took the initiative to mention it. Qin Sang really appreciated this kind of freedom and freedom.

"Which academy are you in now?" Qin Sang asked casually.

"It's in Xiafeng College in our district, in the third grade." Wei Tianqi said.

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