Chapter 1346: Home feast

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Chapter 1346 Family Banquet
Once Qin Yichen's identity is revealed, everything he has worked the continent of all nations will come to naught.
The Feile Chamber of Commerce established by one hand, the many human races evoked by him, and even the swallows of the green mink and the charm fox were not immune.
And the most terrifying thing is that those races that are already staring at them will certainly invade the human race at all costs!
The limit of lifelessness is not far away. With his own strength, how can he compete with those leopards and wolves who look at them with contempt?
Terrans can't stand this kind of toss.
Once Shengtianfu falls, the only place where the human race can reproduce cannot survive. At that time, the human race that was brought out by Hongjun's ancestors will be plunged into the water again.
"Father, why don't I go out first and wait for Mo Sheng to fall, then I will come back."
Looking at the thoughtless sky, Qin Yichen gritted his teeth and said.
"No."
Tian shook his head in despair, and said, "Mo Sheng has no good intentions for you. If you go out, you will undoubtedly seek your own way."
Hearing this, Qin Yichen's face was rigid, and his natural way, Mo Sheng, had no good intentions for him. Therefore, after coming out of the Battlefield of the Nation, he did not even go to the City of Wan Yao.
"Strange, if Mo Sheng knew your location, he wouldn't allow you to run so far."
Tian Wuming frowned and murmured in his mouth, "Isn't the soul lamp in his hand?"
After hearing the words, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed, and the man in the black robe suddenly appeared in his mind.
At the time, while being chased and killed by countless holy strong men, he didn't have to do everything to hide the breath, but he couldn't escape the chase of those strong men.
This reason is nothing more than the mysterious man in black robes who always informed the strong men where Qin Yichen was.
"Can it be said that the soul lamp is on the man in black robe?"
Qin Yichen hesitated a bit, and expressed his conjecture.
"It's not impossible."
Tian Wuming groaned a little, and nodded his head, saying, "The battlefield of the ancestral clan is a place left by the ancestors of the Feng clan. Mo Sheng has been warned, and he would never dare to step in again."
"You are in the human race, and I will find a solution to this matter."
Finally, Tian Wuming murmured, walking slowly towards the outside.
Looking at the old figure that was gradually disappearing in the temple, Qin Yichen felt that the tip of his nose was a little sore.
This old man has quietly guarded the human race for 20,000 years.
Even the Xeon, exhausting all means, can't resist the passage of time. For 20,000 years, this is the limit of lifelessness.
At this time, any Tian Cai Di Bao could not extend the life of Tian Wu Ming.
What allows Tian Wuming to persist to the present is the obsession with the human race!
He can't rest assured of human race!
Once he lost his supreme power, no one could pick up this beam.
Even if they are strong, such as Gong Queqing, they are also giants, but they are not enough to shock people!
At this time, Tian Wuming knew about the danger that Qin Yichen might bring, but still let the latter stay in the human race. This fearlessness made Qin Yichen impressed.
In fact, how does Qin Yichen not know that the soul lamp is ignited by his thoughts. Unless he is soaring, the soul lamp can always know his position!
Although Tian Wuming is the Xeon, he has nothing to do with this kind of thing.
"I can only go one step at a time ..."
In the end, Qin Yichen sighed, looking through the window of the temple, looking at the city under the Holy Heaven Palace like a dragon.
...
In the inner area near Shengtianfu, huge courtyards stand among them.
On those streets, countless passers-by are looking up enviously at the magnificent mansion.
These other courts are only eligible for top forces that have made significant contributions to the human race.
Qin Yichen's family has moved here in the other courtyard of Taihao Holy Land.
Being able to live here is undoubtedly a great glory. I don't know how many people are envious of them.
At this point, it's time for dinner again.
Qin Baihe sits on top, and below it, Qin Haoran and Du Binglan sit.
On the other side, it is the senior management of Feile Chamber of Commerce such as Ye Liangchen and Sister Shu Ruyan.
This group of people sat at the dinner table, but there was no sound, and no one touched the chopsticks at the meals at that table.
Being able to gather here would have been a matter of pride.
However, at this time, even the grandfather Qin Baihe, who likes to show off, was not happy.
Every look, looked from time to time to the empty stools and chairs ... where Qin Yichen was.
It has been more than two years since Qin Yichen left Xiaolinger.
During this time, no trace of Qin Yichen's news came back, and he disappeared without any trace as if the world had evaporated.
"Old man, uncle and aunt, brother Qin will be fine."
At a certain moment, Ye Liangchen finally said that he could not stand the depressing air field.
"Yes, wasn't there any messenger of the Holy Heaven Palace half a month ago? Qin Yichen should be in retreat."
Aside, Shu Xin said softly with big eyes.
In the past few years, the original spicy Shu Xin has transformed into a little beauty. Compared with Shu Ruyan beside him, he is not inferior and has his own taste.
"That man really belongs to Holy Land? Are you really confused?"
Qin Baihe glanced at Ye Liangchen and shouted.
After hearing this, Ye Liangchen couldn't help shrinking his neck. It seemed that the things he planned seemed to be seen through by the old man.
"This kid is really, for more than two years, no matter how busy you have to send a message back."
Aside, Qin Haoran also sighed.
In fact, he also knew for a long time that the so-called Holy Angels of the Heavenly Mansion were arranged by Ye Liangchen, all to make them feel at ease.
Qin Haoran did not blame Ye Liangchen's behavior.
"You still have a face to talk to, what did your father do? Your son and your granddaughter haven't heard for more than two years, aren't you in a hurry?"
However, Qin Haoran's words had not yet come to an end, and the old man's spear turned sharply at him.
Listening to the scolding of the old man, Qin Haoran drew a corner of his mouth, and his hand that was preparing to pick up the chopsticks was stiff.
"In the past few days, I heard some remarks in the city, and they said that Qin Xiaozi could not come back!"
Qin Baihe's face was gloomy, and those eyes were as terrible as a tiger who wanted to eat people.
Hearing his words, the faces of everyone changed, and the whole hall was in a state of depression.
"Father, who do you think I can't come back?"
Just then, a hearty voice suddenly sounded through the hall.