A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1408: Sword Emperor Inheritance

Chapter 1408: Sword Emperor Inheritance Soon, Shen Xiang found out the man's background. Because today's incident had caused quite a stir, the man was of high status.

"The young master of the Sword God Temple, the great-grandson of the Sword God Temple master. I heard that he has some kind of sword soul inheritance, so he can control a holy sword at a young age. Xiaoxiang, do you know why the Tiandan in your body is connected to him?" Shen Xiang asked.

"Sword Soul...maybe it's that thing. I don't know what Sword Soul is." Mu Qianxiang frowned.

"The great-grandson of the Sword God Temple Master is named Ding Xingyao, and is known to be invincible under the Immortal Lord! Doesn't the Sword God Temple have a grudge against the Divine Sword Palace? Now the Divine Sword Palace didn't even go to look for Ding Xingyao, but actually

"Me too, but we are not suitable right now." Liu Meng'er sighed faintly, and leaned in Chen Xiang's arms: "Little rascal, you have always made people nervous over the years, and only the little girl Xianxian has full confidence in you."

Shen Xiang lowered his head and kissed her lips. Liu Meng'er looked at Shen Xiang tenderly, then gently closed her eyes and kissed Shen Xiang.

"Hmm..." During the passionate kiss, Liu Meng'er suddenly felt a big hand reaching into her clothes. She couldn't help but moan softly: "Bad guy, your new sister is still outside!"

Shen Xiang withdrew his hand reluctantly, then hugged Liu Meng'er's slender waist and greedily sucked her tongue. The two of them soon fell into a passionate kiss.

"That's enough. Your sister will definitely laugh at you when you go out!" Liu Meng'er said coquettishly. Her cheeks flushed slightly, making her even more charming. Chen Xiang couldn't help but kiss her jade-like smooth cheek.

Liu Meng'er straightened her clothes and walked out of the room. After opening the door, she saw Mu Qianxiang looking at them with a pair of curious eyes. She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to.

"We just want to talk alone..." Shen Xiang covered it up.

"I don't believe it." Mu Qianxiang stuck out her tongue: "Brother, you are also a playboy."

"Okay, it's just as you thought. Don't tell anyone about it!" Shen Xiang took the shy Liu Meng'er's hand and sat next to the table.

"Xiaoxiang, he and I have been together for a long time. Xianxian also knows it. Don't spread it around. It will cause more trouble for this little bad guy." Liu Meng'er smiled slightly, making Mu Qianxiang look a little dazed.

"I understand, Sister Meng'er. I understand this kind of thing. Can you tell me how many women this little bad brother has that kind of relationship with?" Mu Qianxiang suddenly became curious and asked with a giggle.

Liu Meng'er glanced at Chen Xiang, then chuckled and said, "I'll tell you later. Let's talk about the sword spirit first. The person who cut off that man's arm should have been that little bad guy!"