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Chapter 4782

"Fan Jian is right?" Qin Cheng looked at the other party happily.

"I think your parents gave you the wrong name."

"What do you mean?"

Fan Jian frowned. There was actually some problem with his name, but he still couldn't change it after calling it over the years.

But Qin Cheng said that his parents' names were wrong, was he trying to get close to him?

"I mean, your parents shouldn't call you Fan Jian, it would be better to just call him a bad person."

As soon as Qin Cheng said this, the air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Qin Cheng in shock.

Behind Fan Jian, the monks' faces were red.

Han Qingyue couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fan Jian and Fan Jian are indeed just separated by a sound.

However, in Haoyue Sect, who dares to call Fan Jian like this is simply a temptation to die.

Even in private, everyone was kept in their hearts, fearing that it would leak into Fan's ears.

Unexpectedly, today, an outsider in Qincheng directly broke the window paper.

"What are you talking nonsense? I am the word "Jade Shop" and it's not a bad person." Fan Jian's face changed and he explained with a sharp voice.

"My father succeeded because of a jade slip for martial arts. So in order to commemorate this, my elder brother's name is Fan Yu, and my name is Fan Jian."

"Oh, your elder brother Fan Yu means being stupid. You two are really good, one is stupid and the other is cheap. Your family is quite good at naming."

"Do you dare to humiliate my Fan brothers?"

Fan Jian's eyes widened, unbelievable.

In the sect, who dares to say such things to him?

"I didn't humiliate you. Look at you, you are dressed neither male nor female, and you dress like a monster. The smell is like soaking in the toilet for three days. Why are you not a slut?"

Qin Cheng pointed at Fan Jian's outfit and made a look of vomiting.

"It's really cheap and disgusting." Han Qingyue also laughed.

Qin Cheng said this to relieve her anger. Her anger that was slandered by Fan Jian before was swept away at this time.

"Enough! You not only insult my name, but also dare to question my taste."

Fan Jian was so angry that he rushed to the top. Obviously, Qin Cheng's anger at his outfit was even more than teasing him for his name.

"Give it to me, this guy and woman are ruined." Fan Jian shouted with a cold look.

Fan Jian is not stupid. Although he laughed at Qin Cheng, the reason why he kept waiting and watching was not taking action.

It is because I know in my heart that Han Qingyue will not find any scattered monks to be Taoist couples, and the sword light that Qin Cheng slashed out before also proves that he is not a simple monk.

But now, Fan Jian couldn't help but arrest Qin Cheng first and test his identity.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the five tribulation-transferring cultivators behind him all set off and rushed towards Qincheng.

The young master was angry, and they knew it as their subordinates.

Therefore, the aura of the whole body bursts out, and one move is a killer move.

Facing the five people, Qin Cheng smiled faintly.

The figure did not move, but turned his palms.

Some spirit ore appeared in the hands and then threw it down.

Dozens of spiritual ores fell down like this.

And at this moment, Qin Cheng flew up his right foot.

Bang bang bang bang!

It accurately kicked on these four extremely hard spiritual ores.


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