"puff--"

The sharp long knife pierced the shoulder blade. Wu Huan looked along the knife towards the knife holder, Shen Yinghuan, with a dark and cruel smile flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the thing that hurt him was the knife he sent out with his own hands.

Shen Yinghuan looked at him, then at the knife in her hand. After pulling it out with an expressionless expression, she said tentatively, "I didn't mean it. Do you believe it or not?"

What answered her was Wu Huan's sarcastic and murderous palm.

Shen Yinghuan was pulled back by the Longxing Tower for more than a hundred meters, and then the ice-edge long dragon coming towards the front gradually stopped.

Looking at the ice dragon that has not melted for a long time and is biting with cold air, it can be seen that Wuhuan has definitely killed her. If she had been slow for a second or two just now, she would have been frozen into a popsicle if she had not been pierced by the ice dragon.

Shen Yinghuan swallowed, looked at Wuhuan who continued to fight with Hua Yin, and blinked innocently.

She really didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two just now, but she couldn't help Wu Huan, so he was restrained by Hua Yin's Oath Beast, and it happened to fall in front of her. She Her mind quickly thought that this was a good time to finish the attack, and her hands also had their own ideas, even faster than her brain. By the time she realized it, her hand had already pierced the person's shoulder blade with the knife.

Good guy, Aunt Huayin's Oath Beast is so powerful that it wiped out all the defenses on Wuhuan's body, so there was no hindrance to her attack.

It's a pity that Wuhuan didn't react slowly. He avoided the position of his heart and only let the knife fall on his shoulder.

However, the sword was not in vain, it caused Wu Huan some sluggishness in his movements, and this small weakness was fully exploited by Hua Yin, who was good at fighting, and gradually became the cornerstone of the victory.

Finally, Wu Huan was sent flying with a palm and hit the ground heavily, overwhelming all the treasures of heaven and earth. Long Xinglou and Shen Yinghuan felt distressed for a while.

He covered the blood spurting from his mouth, half propped up his body, and looked reluctantly at Hua Yin, who was walking towards him with a sword.

His eyes were twisted and ferocious, but there was still a smile on his face. He said in a tone as if he was casually greeting a friend, "When did you know?"

If she hadn't guessed it and been on guard, his black mist dagger would have pierced her body.

Huayin Yanli looked at him with complicated eyes on her tired face, her red lips pursed slightly, "I didn't guess it was you, I just guarded everyone."

Because she also doesn't want to doubt her comrades who fought side by side, but it's just a pity.

Hearing what she said, Wu Huan felt much better. It seemed that he had not exposed any flaws. He said that in order to disguise himself, he had done everything perfectly, even giving birth to Feng Sang's little girl. I thoughtfully prepared two gifts.

"Why did you do this? It was you who plotted against Feng Sang and Wei Xiuyun back then?"

Hua Yin put the tip of the sword against his neck, piercing blood red.

Wuhuan curled his lips, and for the first time he lost his gentle and gentle disguise, putting on an evil and ferocious smile, and his whole person turned dark.

"Yes, I did it. I was the one who planned what happened between Wei Xiuyun and Gao Linghui. I also planned Wu Xi's trip to the Central Star Territory and the rebellion of the Holy Maiden clan to hunt down Feng Sang and his daughter. I'm obviously no worse than them. Why, Dean Pan Yao refused to accept me as his disciple, but favored these two people. Why, I am not bad, why didn’t he choose me? I am not willing to accept it."

Life in the Wu family taught him that what he wanted had to be obtained by any means necessary, not to mention that he originally regarded Dean Panyao's apprenticeship as his own, but he was robbed, and Feng Sang and Wu Xi also showed off to him many times the benefits of becoming the dean's apprentice. Originally, those things were his and should belong to him.

Seeing that the two of them were getting better and better, and their status in the academy was getting higher and higher. Under their powerful brilliance, he almost became a shadow in the light. How could he be indifferent? He was crazy jealous, gritting his teeth and wanting to replace them. Two positions, so when the man extended the invitation, he agreed without hesitation.

It was also his plan to use the two apprentices Feng Sang and Wu Xi to defeat Dean Pan Yao. Since he couldn't get something, it would be ruined.

His face was full of sinister anger, and he could no longer find the gentleness and kindness he had before.

Hua Yin's face turned completely cold, and she wanted to kill him with one sword, but in the next second, Wu Huan was swept away by the black mist blowing from a distance. Hua Yin had almost no chance to react, and the black mist rolled Zhuren has disappeared in the second floor of Qiankun Tower in an instant.

At the same time, a tall and strong figure walked over them from the center of the twelfth floor. He had a body as strong as a hill, and the skin on his bulging muscle arms was bronze. He was wearing a loose linen top and an animal skin skirt. He walked boldly to Shen Yinghuan and Long Xinglou.

He had a hearty smile on his resolute and rough face, "Hahaha, little girl, you must have been scared just now. I am your parents' master. Just call me master."

Shen Yinghuan blinked. His parents' master was Dean Pan Yao.

She put down the knife and called out obediently, "Master."

Pan Yao laughed with satisfaction, then turned to Long Xinglou who was protecting Shen Yinghuan, his thick eyebrows slightly raised.

Long Xinglou also shouted "Master" very wisely.

Pan Yao couldn't help but grin from ear to ear, and patted Long Xinglou's shoulder with his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan. His dignified and serious face couldn't help but grin.

"Okay, okay, you two young couple are as good as your parents. This accident happened because it was all my fault, Master, that made you frightened. These twelve-level things will calm your fright. What do you think?" Take whatever you get.”

Shen Yinghuan and Long Xinglou, who originally wanted to say that they were not shocked, immediately shut up. The temptation to grab so many natural and earthly treasures was too great.

Shen Yinghuan blinked, "You really want us to take whatever we want? Can we take them all?"

Not only was Pan Yao not angry, but he smiled even more boldly and loudly. He waved his hand and said, "Take it, take it all away. Your parents were not polite to me back then."

Hua Yin came over, with a soft look on her somewhat pale face now, and said with a smile like a memory, "Back then, Feng Sang and Wu Xi collected everything on the 12th floor of the Qiankun Tower. Your father said Because my family is poor, in order to support the family, I gave your mother a betrothal gift, and your mother also did it for her clan."

It's a pity that the Holy Maiden clan is not a good person and has no sense of gratitude. Not only did they not appreciate Wu Xi's contribution, they became more greedy and worried about the remaining things from Feng Sang. Even Shen Yinghuan's newborn baby wanted to Kill them all.

Hua Yin suppressed the turbulence in her eyes, and planned to carefully introduce to Shen Yinghuan the treasures of heaven, materials, and earth that were abundant in the twelfth floor, so that they would not miss them when they were gathering.

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