Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

The one-day deadline passed, but Yuexue didn't appear.

The Great Elder Ji Dong sent someone to take Hu Li from the confinement room to the Great Hall of Frost Moon Sect.

At this time, Hu Li was completely disheartened, her brain almost stopped thinking, but her instinct drove her to walk step by step.

Although Hu Li's face was full of vicissitudes at the moment, she still couldn't hide her delicate face and perfect figure, and Pang Fan, who was watching from the side, was also a little absent-minded.

"Sure enough, she is a beauty that is rare to see in a thousand years."

The corners of Pang Fanyi's mouth were almost drooling.

Thinking about Yuexue who was seriously injured last night, if the master and apprentice were together...

Wouldn't that feel beautiful.

"Hu Li, can you agree with Sect's decision to marry Yaori Sect?"

Big Elder Ji Dong asked aloud, with an unquestionably arrogant attitude on his face.

Now, the Sect Leader of the Frost Moon Sect has not appeared, and he is the well-deserved number one.

Hu Li raised his head, showed a miserable smile, and asked:

"Big Elder, do I still have the right to speak? At this point, I just want to see my teacher again... Lord Sect Leader."

"Hmph, that woman Yuexue has short-sightedness and hindered the Sect's development plan. She has already been removed from the position of Sect Leader, and all the other members of the party will be punished. Hu Li, I advise you to give up your mind."

"What! Master, she..."

It was only then that Hu Li noticed that Yuexuan Elder and others from Master's lineage were really not here.

"Big Elder, you are so cruel."

"Winner and loser, do you think I will end well if I fall into that woman's hands?"

Big Elder Ji Dong showed a smug smile on his face.

"Honorable Holy Maiden, I ask you again, is it easy for you to marry."

At this time, Hu Li was completely disheartened and didn't want to say a word.

"Since you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

The big Elder couldn't wait to announce the result.

"Next I announce..."

At this moment, there was a loud shout outside the Great Hall of Frost Moon Sect:

"Wait!"

Hearing these familiar words, Hu Li turned around abruptly, and the somewhat familiar figure of Huo San appeared in her sight.

"Little pervert, go away! This is not the place for you!"

Hu Li roared with all his strength.

But that figure rushed to her side without hesitation and took her into his arms.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here."

Huo San looked at her affectionately.

This kind of affection seems to have crossed the ages, withstood the baptism of endless years, and became extremely sincere and pure.

This time, Hu Li didn't fight back like the last time, she snuggled into Huo San's warm embrace, feeling the scorching gaze, as if everything else in the world was no longer important.

In the vicissitudes of life, one person is enough.

She smiled, sincerely, the unrivaled hero hidden in her heart finally came, even if it was in a dream, it was worth it.

"Bold, the Frost Moon Sect is also someone like you who can break in!"

An Elder from the Frost Moon Sect shouted violently, and then several deacons surrounded him.

Huo San raised his head, eyes full of sternness.

I saw him raise his hand and shake it suddenly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Frost Moon Sect deacon who rushed up all twitched, and then began to bend from the waist.

Accompanied by his screams, he was squeezed into a meat ball alive, and he could no longer see the human form clearly.

Letting the blood splash on Own's face, Huo San had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

For the Frost Moon Sect to be such a small place, Huo San can completely shatter the space here even with a single breath.

But he didn't, he wanted to tear these people who were full of malice towards Hu Li one by one with his own hands.

"Which one, or which group, forced my daughter-in-law into this state? Who is it?"

"answer me!"

Huo San's sharp eyes scanned every figure in the Great Hall, and his blood-stained cheeks looked a little ferocious.

Everyone felt an incomparably pure murderous aura passing through their bodies.

At this time, none of the people in the Great Hall, including the Elder, dared to act rashly again.

Even Huo San made them feel like an ordinary person.

Seeing Hu Li looking at Huo San affectionately, Pang Fan also felt an inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

This superb beauty originally belonged to him, but at this moment she was lying in the arms of another man.

For Pang Fanyishao, the Sect Leader who has been the only one in Yaori Sect since he was a child, he absolutely cannot bear it.

Finally, desire overwhelmed fear, and Pang Fan also boldly shouted:

"Where did you come from, wild boy, you dare to interfere with the kindness of my Sect Leader!"

Hearing this, Huo San shifted his gaze to Pang Fanyi.

"You said you are the Young Sect Leader of the Yaori Sect?"

Stared at by Huo San's fierce gaze, Pang Fan also trembled all over, then gritted his teeth and said:

"I am Pang Fanyi, the Young Sect Leader of the Yaori Sect. How about it? Are you afraid... afraid?"

Although the words were spoken, anyone could hear the sternness in his tone.

Pang Fanyi... a fat translator?

Hearing the name, Huo San had a strange expression on his face.

Looking at Pang Fanyi's skinny figure, if it weren't for the current scene, maybe he could really laugh out loud.

Which genius came up with this name, I really have to give him a thumbs up.

"Little... boy, if you can hand over the beauty in your arms to me, and give me a hundred bangs, maybe I can forgive you."

Pang Fan also pointed at Huo San and shouted loudly, trying to hide his inner fear with his voice.

"Since you have this name, you must have a corresponding figure. Your father can't give it to you. Let me help you."

As he spoke, Huo San stretched out his hand, and a huge force pulled Pang Fanyi from a distance in front of Huo San.

"Fat translator, right? The young master will make you fat first."

As he spoke, he began to greet Pang Fanyi with his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.

"Snapped"

"slap"

"clap clap"

"Crackling..."

Within a few breaths, dozens of slaps had already been slapped on Pang Fanyi's face, and the force of each slap was just right, precise and excellent, so there was no need to worry about smashing the latter.

Finally, the sharp-billed monkey cheeks transformed into the pig-headed Saner.

The face is fat, and the facial features are squeezed together.

But Huo San still couldn't let go of his hatred, he beat and cursed at the same time:

"Fat translator, I'll call you fat translator, I'll call you fat, I'll call you translator, try another translation..."

"Ada~"

A Lushan Shenglong Ba, the end of the battle.

All the teeth in Pang Fanyi's mouth except wisdom teeth were taken away.

Just when Huo San was about to continue working, Hu Li quietly leaned into Huo San's ear and said:

"Little San, let's go, I have absolutely nothing to miss here."

"Xiao Li, they haven't repaid you for the hardships you have suffered. Isn't it a little cheaper for them to leave now?"

Hu Li shook his head.

"Those are not important anymore, I just want to leave now."

In fact, the reason why Hu Li had such an idea was because he was afraid that Huo San would get typhoid here.

Although Huo San's arrogance just now shocked everyone present, Hu Li still believed that at Huo San's age, no matter how he cultivated, he couldn't compete with the older generation of cultivators.

"Okay, let's go now, no one can stop us."

Huo San raised his head and looked around.

"Listen well, I'm leaving today because I, Xiaoli, don't want to stay here. When I come next time, I will definitely make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

"Don't stop me, or I will change my mind..."