Chapter 1399: Zhong Ying's doubts! (1)

The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapter Zhong Ying's doubts!
"That often strange him...he is so dead?" Looking at Chang Qihua made a fog, Zhong Ying's expression was sluggish, and he couldn't believe it. \\%>__<%\\
Qin Dong waved back the green sword and incorporated it into the Qiankunsheng. He turned and smiled and asked, "Why, you can't bear to die?"
"Hey!" Qin Dong's voice fell, Zhong Ying sighed with hatred, and said with anger, "Eude of the sorcerer's beasts, every one is damned, especially this is often strange, not even something. Cruelty, murderous, killing, I don’t know how many monks are killed in his hands. I only hate that he is too late to die, how can he not let him die? I just feel a little unbelievable, how strong I am, I am very clear, but he is In front of you, even a trick can't stop it. Your repairs are too scary."
Qin Dong shook his head and did not care about Zhong Ying’s last sentence. Instead, he focused his attention on her previous sentence. Shen Sheng asked,
Since you hate the Eudemons, why do you want to help them? What about slaves?"[
"Who are you talking about the slaves of the phantoms?" Qin Dong asked, and angered Zhong Ying. Zhong Ying blinked his eyes and clenched the powder punch. He only wanted to punch a punch on Qin Dong's mouth. He could think of Qin Dong's inscrutable repair. He was controlled and had no impulse.
Qin Dong’s brow wrinkled, and the faint road
The relationship between the Essence and the Eudemons is close. This is a well-known thing.

"What about that? We are doing this for the sake of..." Zhong Ying said and stopped abruptly, seemingly scrupulous.
Qin Dong is trying to set out the true purpose of the floating sects from the mouth of Zhong Ying, close to the illusionary orcs, and subconsciously ask "What is it for?"
Zhong Ying coughed and said, "For what, you will naturally know when you get there. But we are not the slaves and minions of the phantoms!"
Although Zhong Ying did not directly solve the problem of Qin Dong, but through her attitude and words, Qin Dong still basically determined the judgment of the heart, secretly lamented, the father did not let him down.
"Is your lord still okay?" Silence for a long while, Qin □ □ □ □ □ 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然 然In the end, it is the father and son, the blood is thicker than the water, and it is separated by time and space.
Zhong Ying noticed the look of Qin Dong, and his heart could not help but move. The woman’s intuition told her that the young man in front of him might have an extraordinary relationship with Qin Tailong. Otherwise, when Qin Dong mentioned Qin Tailong, he would never reveal it. Such a look. But what kind of relationship is this? Zhong Ying’s curiosity was completely teased.
"Do you know our lord?" Zhong Ying Zhangkou asked.
Qin Dong has not yet clearly figured out Qin Tailong’s intentions, fearing that casual exposure of his identity will have an inevitable impact on Qin Tailong’s plan. He must bear it.
"I don't know, I just heard about it." Qin Dong replied, try to make his answer casual, naturally, but even so, but still can't escape Zhongying's sharp eyes. When the voice of Qindong had not yet landed, she had already determined that Qin Dong was lying.
Qin Dong and the sovereign have some mysterious origins. Qin Dong itself has a powerful and fearful cultivation, which makes Zhong Ying have a strong interest and curiosity about Qin Dong.