Genius Beast Master

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"Hehe!" Han Xingyu laughed strangely and walked towards the room.

Xu Yu remained motionless, staring closely at the direction Lu Feng left.

"You can't see anyone anymore, so what else are you looking at?" Han Xingyu smiled playfully and blew wind in his ear.

Only then did Xu Yu realize that Han Xingyu had sat next to him, frowning slightly and smiling awkwardly.

Han Xingyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you Sister Lu Feng's brother-in-law?"

"Yes." Xu Yu nodded and added: "Just brother-in-law."

"I didn't say he was anything other than brother-in-law. Why are you so nervous?" Han Xingyu said with a slanted smile.

Xu Yu was silent, not speaking, and her face pretended to be calm.

Han Xingyu bumped Xu Yu with her shoulder and said with a hearty smile: "Since he is her brother-in-law, I will also call you brother-in-law from now on!"

Xu Yu was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Why?"

Han Xingyu pretended to be a little embarrassed and said shyly: "You don't know something. I have already fallen in love with her and admired her for a long time. Now I am only thirteen years old. I'm afraid I won't be able to marry her. In two years, when I reach the marriageable age,

I decided to marry her!"

"Marry her?" Xu Yu's heart tightened and she said in a low voice, "There seems to be a huge age gap between you and her."

"What does this have to do with it? We are all practitioners. To us, time is just a fleeting thing. Let alone dozens of years apart, people who are thousands of years apart in the immortal world can get married!" Han Xingyu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"As long as you take the elixir, you can decide what you want to look like! Whether she wants to be younger or not, I will wait until her body is fully grown and transform into a middle-aged person to grow old with her!

"

Xu Yu's hand trembled slightly and asked in a low and serious tone: "Are you sure you won't marry her?"

"Won't you marry her?" Han Xingyu waved her hand and said with a playful smile: "She naturally wants to marry, but others also want to marry!"

"What do you mean!" Xu Yu's eyes instantly became cold and dangerous.

"I never thought about hanging myself from a tree." Han Xingyu said with an evil smile, "Isn't it common for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Xu Yu had a long face and said grimly: "If you haven't thought about marrying her, then don't disturb her life."

"You are very strange!" Han Xingyu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Even if you are a brother-in-law, you are too lenient, right? It is a long journey to practice, and you will only face one woman for your whole life. Isn't it boring? Maybe she won't do it either.

Mind you, why bother?"

"She doesn't mind?" Xu Yu frowned slightly.

A hint of cunning flashed in Han Xingyu's eyes, and she sneered: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, it is true after all. Didn't she also like you in the past? When she liked you, you already had a wife, but she didn't mind being the little one.

Isn't it? It's just that you rejected her, so she had to give up on you, change her mind, and fall on me. She doesn't mind sharing a husband with others. Besides, is there anything wrong with me letting her be the big one? "

Xu Yu was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "I will not let her serve the same husband with anyone else!"

"As a brother-in-law, you have gone beyond your duty, haven't you?" Han Xingyu narrowed her dangerous eyes and joked coldly: "You reject her with your mouth, but you want to occupy her in your heart and don't want her to get married.

, is it too overbearing? Since you have refused, you should let go, but when others let go, you feel lost and want to reach out to grab it again? Isn't it too ridiculous? "

Xu Yu suddenly stood up and walked towards the door without saying anything.

Looking at Xu Yu's leaving figure, Han Xingyu raised her lips mischievously and said coldly: "If you don't want to marry her, don't care whether others marry her or not, and don't care whether she is happy or not. You feel that others cannot give you happiness.

Just stop others, then you can give her happiness yourself! You idiot!"

Xu Yu's steps paused slightly, but not long before he moved on and strode away.

Han Tianci walked to Han Xingyu, raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that your method of provoking generals is useless."

Han Xingyu pouted and said, "It's just the beginning."

…

The night grew slightly darker, and Yu Qiong's face turned red, as if she had never recovered.

He sat on the bed and looked at Yu Qiong with a smile, without saying a word, just looking at her lovingly.

Yu Qiong turned away awkwardly and said in a low voice: "Why are you always looking at me?"

"Because you are good-looking." He replied with a smile.

Yu Qiong said shyly: "If I hadn't taken the elixir, I wouldn't be so beautiful. Maybe I'm already very old, right?"

He stretched out his hand to pull her to him and chuckled: "No matter what you look like, I still think you look good."

"Lie." Yu Qiong struggled slightly, but she couldn't pull her hand away from him. She couldn't break free, so she had to give up and frowned: "If I were like that now, you would never say that, maybe... you would dislike me.

.”

"No!" He suddenly cast a spell, his handsome face was slightly gray, with obvious wrinkles, and his voice became older. He said in a low voice: "I am also old. In my eyes, which are dim and old, you are still the most beautiful.

"

Yu Qiong's hand trembled slightly as she gently stroked his face, old face, and rough touch, but it was so warm that she wanted to hug him and never let him go.

She followed what she thought in her heart, stretched out her hands to hug him tightly, buried her head in his arms a little shyly, and whispered: "Do you really not dislike me coming out of a place like that?"

He stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, stroked her long hair with his big hands, and kissed the hair on her forehead lovingly, "I am not a superficial person."

"My benefactor..."

"Didn't I ask you to call me husband-in-law?" His thumb brushed her lips, and he slightly evoked a seductive smile. His face returned to his youthful appearance, his handsome face gradually came closer, and he kissed her lips lustfully, his hot tongue like

The flexible earthworm penetrated into her mouth, aroused her lilac, and entangled her with heat.

Yu Qiong's eyes gradually blurred, "Ms. sir..."

"Be good!" He did not let go of her tongue, but narrowed his bewitching eyes and caressed her back with his big hands.

Yu Qiong's body tensed and stiffened, not daring to move.

His fingers playfully slid down her neck along the cervical spine, causing waves of shock.

Yu Qiong's breathing became a little faster. She was lost, and her hands involuntarily grabbed his back, venting her nervousness and fear, "I... this is... my first time..."

Didn't he know that she was a virgin, and even though she was in a brothel, he rescued her on the day she was auctioned, so that she didn't fall into the fire pit? But he knew that he simply wanted to save her at that time, but it turned out that

He wants to take away her first beauty.

He hesitated slightly and cursed in his mind: If I wanted her now, wouldn't I just buy her like those people?

He suddenly stopped what he was doing and gently pushed her back onto the bed. He didn't press on her, but stood up and gently covered her with a quilt.

"Why..." Yu Qiong bit her lower lip and said shyly, "Why don't you continue?"

Nan Yu lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. Her shy look was a fatal temptation. He tried hard to suppress himself and said in a deep voice: "It's not the time yet."

"I have already...called you my husband...why isn't it time yet?"

Nan Yu looked at her flushed face and how embarrassed she was to say this. He couldn't help laughing or crying. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, "I will give you a wedding, and I will give it to you on the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber."

Real destiny." After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Yu Qiong said nervously: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go back to my original residence and tell Miss Wuxie that I will be practicing in seclusion for the time being and will come back here when the Immortal Lord is in the middle stage."

"I……"

"When I come back, it will be the day I marry you." He turned around, smiled softly, opened the door and left.

Looking at the closed door, Yu Qiong sat up, lay down again, covered her face with the quilt, and then opened it to breathe. She couldn't calm down for a long time. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed because he didn't continue, or because he said he wanted to marry her.

Whether I was excited or nervous, I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Lu Feng sat on the roof, looking at the night sky, feeling the cool breeze, and his thoughts were complicated.

On that day, I begged him not to leave, and begged him to let me be his shadow. It was not just once or twice. When he was in Wulin Continent, he came to see me every year. This scene seemed to happen again every time.

Every time he left cruelly, he wanted to give up, but he never really gave up. This time, he really showed that he wanted to give up. He should be very free, right?

Lu Feng sighed and smiled bitterly.

If it weren't for the fear that he wouldn't want to join the Heavenly Star Evil Palace because of her feelings for him, I wouldn't give up, right?

In fact, it was time for me to give up long ago, but because I always wanted to be my sister's shadow, I kept learning and forgetting that I was free and easy, not a woman like my sister, but I became similar to her, stalking her.

The fight started.

Memories flutter...

He was riding a black horse in the heavy snow, and he and his sister were sitting in a carriage. The carriage passed him by, and the wind blew the curtains of the carriage. Just one glance, but he was already attracted by his magnanimity.

Likewise, his sister, who is related by blood, is also attracted to him.

The carriage was still driving, and my sister tried her best to look at him who was far away. She turned her eyes and said to herself excitedly: "Feng'er, that man, that man is exactly what I dreamed of!"

I was stunned for a moment, my heart tightened, I could only laugh and said, "Sister, do you like him? You don't understand, but you like him just based on his appearance?"

My sister nodded firmly. The weak sister had never had such serious and firm eyes, "I like him!"

"But... it's just a quick meeting, we may not meet each other in the future." He tried his best to suppress his disappointment and asked tentatively: "Besides, my sister already has a fiancé, right?"

"I... don't like that person." My sister lowered her head. She was such a tactful woman, and her expression of disappointment was all in her words, which made people feel pity and hide her feelings of love at first sight for this person.

"I haven't seen it before, how do you know you don't like it?" Lu Feng frowned.

"I don't want to meet you."

"Grandpa has made a marriage arrangement with that person's grandfather. If my sister doesn't want it, it will be my turn." Lu Feng sighed: "If my sister doesn't want it, then I will go see him."

"Really?" My sister smiled brightly, but lowered her head in distress, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this good?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll go see him. If it's not good, I will find a way to scare him!" Lu Feng said with a naughty smile: "I am a famous wild girl, I'm afraid he will regret the marriage himself!"

Fate is indeed such a tease. When my sister got off the carriage and chased the man, she was taken to the residence of her fiancé who was supposed to meet her in the carriage. Instead, she met him. This man turned out to be Grandpa Ding.

If my sister quits her fiancée on her own, can she be with him?

When she was at a loss, her sister rushed to the house and told herself that she had not caught up. She had no direction. When she saw the man, she instantly gave up the idea of ​​letting him replace her and showed her kindness.

He said that he should not let himself replace her.

If she really felt that it shouldn't be done, why did she get off the carriage at that time?

But after all, they are sisters, and she is not her in the first place. The granddaughter that grandpa said could also be herself, but the family has an orderly hierarchy, and if she wants, she cannot replace her.

In this way, in a complicated mood, he clearly thought that she was his fiancée when he met her for the first time, but the person he married was his sister. I don’t know what he was thinking at the time, but later, when they came back, what he saw was...

It was the love between him and his sister. Maybe he didn't care who he was at the beginning, but he only cared about who he married.

Maybe it's true as he said, that he loves himself more, so he will happily accept it no matter who he meets before or who he marries later.

"Sister Lu Feng." A smiling voice sounded.

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, came back from his thoughts and looked at the person coming.

"Deputy Palace Master?"

"Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me Xingyu." Han Xingyu narrowed her eyes and smiled sideways: "Sister Lu Feng, isn't it cold here? What are you thinking about if you don't sleep so late?"

Lu Feng frowned slightly, why is this little guy so kind all of a sudden?

"I didn't think about anything and I wasn't sleepy, so I came out to get some air."

"Oh!" Han Xingyu nodded meaningfully and said, "I heard the conversation between you and Mr. Xu before."

"Yes." Lu Feng nodded. They were not far away. They were right in front of the door. With their cultivation, they could hear it unintentionally.

"Your sister is dead, but he is pursuing the road to eternal life. It is indeed a strange thing." Han Xingyu narrowed his eyes and analyzed: "Han Tianci's fiancée once wanted to commit suicide because she thought he was dead. That kind of love

That’s when you really love someone else.”

Lu Feng frowned, not speaking, but listening patiently.

Han Xingyu added: "Don't you think that he doesn't really love your sister?"

"He doesn't want to marry me just because of my sister." Lu Feng shook his head.

"Really?" Han Xingyu narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "If it is true that she would not marry her and love her so much, then how can she live alone if she dies? Even if she lives alone, she will only be decadent and miserable.

How can you pursue the road to eternal life? Don’t you think it’s very contradictory?”

"He loves himself more. After a lover dies, he gives all his love to himself. If he loves himself only, he will surely embark on the road to eternal life."

"In that case, why should I protect you?"

"Protect me?" Lu Feng said with a bitter smile: "It's not protection, it's just my sister's instructions to fulfill my sister's wish before she died."

"Is this really true?" Han Xingyu smiled strangely, raised an eyebrow and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"Betting?" Lu Feng looked at Han Xingyu doubtfully.

…

In the dark valley, the middle-aged man's face looked gloomy and terrifying.

Wusha paced back and forth as the middle-aged man said in a low voice: "I, the demon bee, keep an eye on Nanyu at all times and found that he has shown signs of breakthrough recently."

Meirusha, who was disguising herself as a man, frowned and said, "Didn't he already have no resources?"

The voluptuous and big-breasted Mei Ruzui touched her chin and said with a strange expression: "Unless there are a large number of fairy stone veins in the mortal world."

"This is impossible." The middle-aged man denied it.

Meiruzui said with a joking smile: "Of course I know it's impossible, so there's only one possibility."

Wusha said solemnly: "According to the report from the Demon Bee, he only left the house once, and that time, there must be something wrong with the place he went to!"

"Your guide bee should recognize that place?" Mei Rusha played with her fan and squinted her eyes: "How about we go find out?"

"Okay!" Wu Kill Yi clapped his hands.

…

Hua Qianye sat and watched Han Wuxie wash up, and kept looking at her patiently.

Han Wuxie said a little awkwardly: "Where have all the contracted beasts been abducted? I haven't seen them for so long."

Hua Qianye narrowed her eyes and smiled evilly: "Why, do you miss them?"

"A little bit." Han Wuxie curled his lips and said, "You didn't kill someone and silenced him, did you?"

"Kill them? Why should I kill them?" Hua Qianye smiled lazily and put his hands behind his head.

"Why are you so mysterious? Where did you arrange for them to go?" Han Wuxie asked.

Hua Qianye raised her hand, looked at the ring and said, "It's on your finger."

"In the ring?" Han Wuxie took a look with his spiritual consciousness and frowned: "There are still places inside that I can't explore. What the hell are you doing!"

"It's not that I don't want to explore it for you, it's because you haven't become a god yet. To master the ancient artifact, you have to become a god to use it freely."

Han Wuxie curled her lips and said, "You arranged them in a place where I can't explore, was that intentional?"

Hua Qianye smiled awkwardly and sighed: "The places you can't explore are the most suitable places for them to practice."

Han Wuxie rolled her eyes at him angrily and said in a low voice, "You just did it on purpose! You stingy man!"

"What do you mean?" Hua Qianye pretended to be confused.

"You know it in your heart!" Han Wuxie curled his lips and said, "You're a jealous guy!"

Hua Qianye narrowed her eyes with a smile and said with a bad smile in her ear: "Those guys also want to become stronger themselves. I just help them become stronger. I am being a good person and have no other ideas!"

Han Wuxie rolled her eyes at him suspiciously and said nothing.

Hua Qianye sighed and was about to say something when her brows furrowed slightly and she looked out the window in displeasure and said in a low voice, "We have an uninvited guest."

"Uninvited guest?" Han Wuxie asked in confusion, "Who is it?"

"Nanyu came to the door before he was in the middle stage of becoming an Immortal Lord. It seems he wants me to take action." Hua Qianye smiled playfully.

Han Wuxie's heart tightened, and he stopped him and said in a low voice: "Don't go, I will handle it. I don't want you to use magic power."

"How do you deal with it? He is not a figure from the Cultivation Continent, but a Demon Lord and a Lord of the Underworld who are quite powerful in the world of immortals and demons." Hua Qianye smiled bitterly and said: "Good boy, let me go, it won't use any magic power."

"No." Han Wuxie insisted and shook his head.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Hua Qianye looked at her helplessly, her blue eyes full of sorrow, and said in a low voice: "I will kill them quickly, without any magic power at all, and you won't have anything to worry about.

, you can practice with peace of mind, why do you have to deal with these things?"

"Hua Qianye!" Han Wuxie suddenly called his name seriously and said seriously: "When I really can't do it, I will ask you for help. Now, I want to try. If I can prevent you from taking action, I really

I don’t want you to take action.”

Hua Qianye was silent for a long time, then raised a beautiful smile and said dotingly: "Okay, then I will stay with you."

Han Wuxie nodded and raised a bright smile.

Han Wuxie stood at the door, patiently waiting for the arrival of those people.

"Here we come." Hua Qianye said.

Han Wuxie looked around and didn't notice anyone, but if a master at the Demon Lord level wanted to prevent him from discovering it, he naturally couldn't.

She pretended to be calm and composed, and said lightly: "We're here, why hide?"

Wu Sha and the middle-aged man hiding in the dark looked at each other. Mei Rusha and Mei Ruzui both frowned and hesitated.

Meurusha sent a message: "This little girl looks familiar."

"When you say that, it looks familiar to me." Mei Ruzui narrowed her eyes.

Wusha took out a scroll from the treasure bag, pointed at the portrait of a girl and said: "It's her!"

"It turns out it's this little girl who is prettier than you!" Mei Rusha squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows and looked at Meir Zui, and said mischievously: "She looks much prettier than you when she grows up!"

Mei Ruzui was a little awkward, but she looked at Han Wuxie with deep eyes. She didn't want to admit defeat, but she had to say: "She and I have two different styles, we can't talk about the same thing."

"Just make excuses!" Meirusha rolled her eyes.

"Is this the person who ruined our plan?" The middle-aged man's voice sounded strange.

Five Kills sent a message in a low voice: "Do you want to go out? She found us?"

"How could they discover us? It's really strange!" Meirusha said in a confused tone.

"It's immortal bones!" Wusha put away the poisonous bee and said in a low voice.

"Immortal bones?" Mei Ruzui squinted her eyes, and a ferret popped out of the animal bag on her waist. She asked, "Is it from the fairy world?"

"Looking at his age, he seems to have descended to earth recently." Meirusha said via voice transmission: "Is there a way back?"

"Strange woman, strange place!" The middle-aged man searched the entire Tianxing Evil Palace with his spiritual consciousness and said through a message: "Here are all cultivators of the Golden Core stage and above, there are thousands of them."

"Such a huge cultivation organization?" Meirusha asked in confusion: "How come such an organization has never been discovered in the past? How could such an organization suddenly appear?"

The middle-aged man sent a message: "Go out and meet her!"

Han Wuxie waited for a long time, thinking that they were unwilling to come out. Just as he was about to look at Hua Qianye, four people walked out from behind the wall.

The middle-aged man has a serious face, looks unsmiling and fierce.

The man with a short build looks a little funny, but his face is obviously serious.

A woman with big breasts and a very low neckline looks very good-looking.

The last person is a white-faced scholar, but no matter how you look at him, he looks very effeminate.

Han Wuxie could tell the characters of several of them with just one glance, and almost guessed that the middle-aged man and the short-built man were the Demon Lord and Hades Lord that Nan Yu mentioned.

"Have you ever killed a ghost cultivator in Jiuzhou Continent?" The middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly. The ghost cultivator was considered his most capable subordinate, but he was killed by the other party. Naturally, he felt resentment towards Han Wuxie.

Han Wuxie hesitated for a moment, but did not deny it. He nodded generously and said, "Yes."

"I appreciate your honesty." The middle-aged man's voice was gloomy and resentful.

Han Wuxie looked at him indifferently, without fear in his eyes, even with a hint of sarcasm, and said coldly: "If he wants to kill me, I will naturally kill him. Could it be that someone wants to kill you, why don't you let others go?"

"Okay! What a sharp-tongued person!" The middle-aged man looked at Wusha and said in a low voice: "How to deal with it?"

Han Wuxie took a deep look at Wusha. This man with a somewhat funny appearance and short stature should be the leader of the four, right? He should be the middle stage Demon King, right?

Wusha frowned and said solemnly: "She killed your people. It's up to you how you want to deal with it, but you must figure out why she has immortal bones?"

Mei Ruzui smiled seductively, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Little girl, you are really good-looking. How old are you?"

Han Wuxie looked at her indifferently and did not answer. Mei Rusha beside her sneered: "Are you stupid in the mortal world? Judging from her life breath, she must be eighteen years old at most."

"Eighteen-year-old in the Mood for Love!" Mei Ruzui rubbed the corners of her eyes. Although there were no wrinkles, she said with emotion: "It's really good. You don't have wrinkles when you are young. Unlike me, when I get older, I have wrinkles around my eyes and tail."

Got it!"

"Eighteen years old?" Wusha frowned and looked at Han Wuxie carefully. He seemed to have thought of something and said in a low voice, "Is your father Nan Yu?"

Han Wuxie was stunned, how could he become Nan Yu's child? However, according to the ideas of these guys, the road from the immortal world to the mortal world has been destroyed. People with immortal bones appear in the mortal world.

It must be the child of an immortal in mortal form!

"That's not right!" The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened, his eyes were surprised, and his pupils dilated.

"What's wrong?" Wusha looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "The root of God is the root of God!"

"The Root of God?" Wusha used his spiritual consciousness to explore inside, Han Wuxie's Dantian.

Hua Qianye wanted to stop him, but Han Wuxie wouldn't let him use his magic power until she said that she couldn't do it and wanted to help, so he could help her. Otherwise, she would be angry, so Hua Qianye could only try to endure it.

"The Root of God!" Wusha's voice became hoarse, and he said in a low and dangerous voice: "Can that guy Nan Yu give birth to such a seed?"

The middle-aged man denied it with certainty: "Definitely not Nanyu's child. Such a child, unless it is the child of a god! The highest level among gods and men!"

"Who are you, who are your parents, and how did you come to the mortal world?" Wusha's face turned murderous.

The middle-aged man had been approaching Han Wuxie step by step, trying to trap Han Wuxie with the pressure of his divine consciousness, but the moment he was under the pressure of his divine consciousness, he was bounced back by the power of the root of God.

Hua Qianye smiled playfully, Han Wuxie's eyes brightened, and he turned to look at Hua Qianye.

Hua Qianye said in a voice that only Han Wuxie could hear: "I forgot to tell you before, clouds, mist, fire and snowflakes are things from the divine realm. The divine roots you plant depend on your internal strength. If your internal strength is pure, you will

It is the divine root of good appearance. If you plant the divine root of good appearance, then except for gods and men, the pressure of the divine consciousness of immortals will be ineffective against you who have divine roots."

Han Wuxie raised a slanted smile. As long as he was not afraid of the pressure of his divine consciousness, he could fight with them, right?

I wonder what kind of power the golden elixir in the golden elixir stage of a martial cultivator, similar to a cultivator, has?

Regardless of whether they are cultivators, immortals, demons, or ghosts, there is a certain interval between the use of spells. If they use the root of God to use spells at one moment, and use the internal power and tricks with golden elixir at another time, how long can they withstand it?

Can it kill a master of Immortal and Demon Tribulation King level?

Hua Qianye saw the strong fighting spirit in the little girl's eyes, and couldn't help but froze, and said in surprise: "You want to fight them?"

Han Wuxie narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Create a barrier to stop the other three people, so that the middle-aged man can challenge me to a duel. Your magic power shouldn't be needed, just a talisman from you, right?"

Middle-aged people, Wusha, as beautiful as sand, as beautiful as drunkenness, can't even see Hua Qianye. In their current view, Han Wuxie is talking to himself.

"What is this little girl talking about? Are you trying to challenge me?" The smile at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth turned sarcastic and cold.

Hua Qianye looked at Han Wuxie with some worry, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to challenge Ming Lord? The other two who are not as good as Ming Lord should be more suitable."

Han Wuxie shook his head and looked at the middle-aged man coldly, "I don't like him the most!"

Hearing this, Mei Ruzui couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, do you mean that the rest of us are quite pleasing to you? But are you sure you want to fight this monster uncle who never smiles? He is very fierce.

, won’t show mercy!”

Han Wuxie ignored Mei Ruzui, but looked at Hua Qianye with a somewhat urging look.

Hua Qianye nodded helplessly and said: "If you want to try it, I'll let you try it, but don't be too pushy!"

"I know, if you can't, I'll let you take action!" Han Wuxie smiled slightly.

"Is there anyone else?" Meirusha looked around in confusion and sent a message to her sister.

Meiruzui frowned and whispered: "Rusha, I think this little girl is weird. We act according to the situation. We don't necessarily have to follow these two stinky men to death. Our purpose is just to go home, not to think about it."

To offend someone."

At this time, the two sisters still worked together. In front of Wusha and the middle-aged man, they may have deliberately pretended to be at odds from the beginning.

Meirusha sent a message: "Sister, should we send a message to this little girl alone?"

Mei Ruzui's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "Just wait and see what happens. This little girl is not targeting us. Let's just stay back and let the two stupid men stand in front!"

Hua Qianye naturally listened to the two people's voice transmission, and the two people heard the voice transmission: "If you just want to go home and don't really want to harm others, then just cooperate with me. I will block you with a barrier now."

Two people and another Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord becomes restless, it should be okay if you two join forces to deal with him for a while, right?"

"Who are you?" Meiruzui frowned and said warily.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as I am someone who can help you go home, you should listen to me, right?" Hua Qianye sneered and said through the message.

"Let us go home?" Meiruzui said suspiciously.

Hua Qianye sneered: "You are also curious about who brought this little girl down, right?"

"Is it you? Who are you?" Meiruzui and Meirusa spoke at the same time, speaking in unison.

Hua Qianye said: "I have the ability to make her come down to earth, and I naturally have the ability to let you go back. Don't care who I am. Believe it or not is up to you. If you believe me, then keep an eye on that devil. If you don't believe it, you can take me

Tell him everything he said to you."

"I don't believe you, but I don't believe him either. If this little girl can fight with Ming Lord for more than ten moves, I will help you." Mei Ruzui narrowed her shrewd eyes and said through the message.

"It's up to you. I just want to help you with good intentions. As for the choice, I don't care." After Hua Qianye finished transmitting the message, a talisman appeared in his hand and turned into a golden translucent wall. It killed five people. It was as beautiful as drunkenness.

Rusha was surrounded by three people.

Suddenly surrounded, Wusha was a little anxious and wanted to break through the wall. However, he used his strongest magic power and struck hard. The wall was like tofu. It seemed to be broken, but it quickly reshaped itself in an instant and struck repeatedly.

After many five kills, I was a little tired, but the wall was still reshaped and intact as before.

Han Wuxie narrowed his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man who was left alone outside, and said arrogantly and provocatively: "Mingjun, right? Let me show you what the Mingjun, who is down and out in the mortal world, is capable of!"

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged man cast a sidelong glance at the translucent wall behind him, and could see Wu Zai frantically attacking the wall, but the wall was destroyed and reshaped, giving Wu Zai no chance to escape.

Han Wuxie stood in the sky, the ground suddenly cracked, and water emerged from the crack, but the water instantly condensed into icicles under Han Wuxie's feet. Han Wuxie stood on top of the icicles, and the cold air coming out of the icicles,

The wisps of snow are white, as if she is stepping on the clouds and mist, like a dream or fantasy.

"These fancy tricks can only deceive children! Do you think you are performing?" The middle-aged man's face gradually darkened, and his lower body turned into a ghostly aura like a shadow, with many gray ghosts visible to the naked eye appearing around him.

Each ghost formed like black smoke let out strange cries of ghosts and wolves, accompanied by the gloomy and weird laughter of the middle-aged man.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth were clearly curved down, making him look like a bitter face, but he let out a weird laugh. It was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing. He opened his palm, and a teapot appeared in his palm. He gently squeezed the handle of the teapot.

, the blackened blood everywhere in the teapot, with a fishy smell, the blood was sprinkled on the bodies of those ghosts, the ground rolled violently, and more than a dozen coffins flew from the distance, underground, and mountain tops, and the coffin lids appeared on the middle-aged people.

He opened it with a sharp roar.

Hua Qianye frowned and said, "Why didn't you take action? Why did you give him time to summon zombies and ghosts?"

Han Wuxie looked at the middle-aged man and did not bother him. Instead, she watched what tricks he was playing as if watching a play. She replied in a low voice: "I want to see what Ming Jun is capable of, because he is now in the mortal world.

Lord Ming cannot use all his power, he can only use one-tenth of his power, so I want to see what one-tenth of his power looks like. When I return to the fairy world in the future, I will face Ming again.

Your masters will not be in an unknown position. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. If you know Ming Jun's tricks, you can defeat them psychologically and tactically."

Hua Qianye said solemnly: "It's good to be prepared for a rainy day, but facing Ming Lord who can only use one-tenth of his strength in the mortal world, you are still at a disadvantage. If you give him time to summon too many zombies and ghosts, you will be in danger.

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Han Wuxie smiled mischievously, took out the lyre from the treasure bag, and played with it: "For ghosts and zombies, attacks like sound waves are the most deadly, right?"

A glimmer of praise flashed in Hua Qianye's eyes, and she said nothing more, letting her express herself.

"Smelly girl, now is not the time to be a performer. Do you want to play the piano to please me?" the middle-aged man sneered.

Han Wuxie raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, and said coldly: "Before you die, let you listen to the music of my piano. It will be considered a blessing for you. At least you won't be lonely on the road!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said angrily: "You stinky girl, that mouth is quite vicious!" As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen skinny corpses with blue and rotten skin suddenly jumped out of the dozen coffins.

The middle-aged man sprinkled the blackened blood in the teapot on the dozen corpses. The dozen ghosts around him showed excited expressions as if they had found a home. There were no terrifying heroic souls like smoke, and there were only five holes in their faces.

Represents the unknown of eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

A dozen ghosts floated in front of a dozen corpses, and got through the corpse's eyes. The corpse suddenly opened its closed eyelids, and the pair of already rotten eyes emitted a strange green light. If they looked into each other's eyes, they would

Crazy and stupid.

A dozen corpses possessed by ghosts, like obedient pets, lay obediently at the feet of the middle-aged man, lining up one after another.

The cold light in the eyes of the middle-aged man is even stronger. He is very confident in his ghost method. Once the ghost he cultivated is possessed by a zombie, its strength will skyrocket. Every zombie possessed by the ghost will

Become the existence of Hades among Hades.

"You stinky girl, you should die!" The middle-aged man pointed his finger in the direction of Han Wuxie like a general, and said in a voice that was extremely disgusting and creepy. He thought he was very gentle: "Good darlings,

Come and enjoy your feast!”

More than a dozen corpses possessed by ghosts let out strange cries of ghosts and wolves, and they were so excited that they rushed towards Han Wuxie. In the process of rushing towards Han Wuxie, there were even some internal fights, scrambling for the first place, and even...

There are some lines where the zombie, whose bones were weathered due to too much time, was knocked to the ground, and his legs were broken with a "click". In an extremely exaggerated way and at an extremely exaggerated speed, the remaining body of the zombie rolled and crawled on his knees.

He rushed towards Han Wuxie.

Han Wuxie looked at those people scrambling for the first place, as if they were too late, and with his small body, he couldn't notice the anxious roar of their bones. He raised a sarcastic sneer, raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a devilish smile.

: "I wrote a good song. It was originally only useful for beasts, but recently I modified it slightly. It can be used with mana. It has a certain lethality against cultivators. I don't know what it will do to these 'treasures' of yours.

Is it just as useful?"