I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 327 Stranglethorn Valley

Author: Lou Wan

Jiang Yingsi took a closer look.

"Third Senior Uncle."

Huimu heard the movement, walked in front of him in a few steps, looked around again, and then spoke cautiously.

"Isn't fifth junior brother here?"

Ming Zhao lowered his head and sighed.

Jing Shen slowly said: "Fifth Junior Brother has gone."

Master Huimou froze on the spot, and it took him a long time to remember to ask someone to rescue the two people trapped in the cage.

But when he raised his head, there were still thorns in front of him, and he felt Ming Zhao pat his shoulder.

Huimu blinked and his eyes became clear.

"I lost my temper."

Ming Zhao smiled weakly.

"Lao Wu is young and should have lived longer than us."

Huiyan glanced sideways at Mingzhao who said this.

"Since the purpose of your trip is to defeat Han Yuan, you should take advantage of him when he is not prepared, but you should not delay at this moment."

Jing Shen's voice interrupted, blocking Huimu's words that he was about to say.

Huimui looked at the embarrassed Jing Shen and said slowly: "Senior sister, please help us clear the way over there."

Jing Shen stepped forward, and Yu Qilin followed two steps forward, leaned into Jiang Yingsi's ear and whispered softly: "I didn't say it, but this Han Po master is really living up to his name now. I remember how she treated He Hexu in the past, but how

Like now, there is no trace of humanity left."

Jiang Yingxi glanced at him, with half sympathy in his eyes, and then spoke to remind him.

"Third Junior Uncle, she can hear it."

Yu Qilin looked in the direction of Jing Shen and saw that she did not turn her head. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then touched his nose and silently retreated behind Master Jade.

Sect Leader Jade looked at him and shook his head.

"Why can't you control your mouth? I remember that you didn't like to talk about people's rights and wrongs like this before."

Yu Qilin smiled: "In recent years, my life has been too boring and peaceful. Naturally, I like to listen to gossips and other people's daily conversations. As time goes by, it will become like this."

Sect Leader Jade didn't speak anymore and walked forward in silence.

Passing through the Valley of Thorns, a group of people stood in an empty darkness, unable to find their way.

"How come I can't even tell the direction when I come out?"

Jing Shen frowned and stretched out his hand to pinch a ball of black energy into his hand.

"Where is Hanyuan?"

The black energy shrank in the spirit leader, and his voice trembled a little: "I don't know."

Jing Shen showed no mercy and crushed it directly.

There was a rustling sound behind him, but Jing Shen remained silent and silently walked forward following the small sound.

Hanyuan in the seat suddenly smiled, and Song Zhujun's acupuncture hand trembled for a moment.

Before I could speak, I felt a chill on my neck.

Song Zhujun raised his head. Song Lanjun, who used to hold a whip in his hand, raised his sword for the first time today. Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not show it.

Hanyuan stretched out his hand to push away Song Lanjun's sword, and approached Song Zhujun with needles all over his body.

"A little noise can scare Miss Song so much. Could it be that she did something sinister behind my back?"

Song Zhujun smiled slightly and knelt on the ground: "It's not that I have done anything wrong, it's that I have been weak since I was a child and I am easily frightened. Please forgive me."

Hanyuan shook his head and raised his hand to lift Song Zhujun through the air.

"I remember there are still two more injections. Miss Song must hurry up."

Song Zhujun followed the instructions and gave Hanyuan the last two injections.

After the acupuncture, Song Zhujun stood aside.

It was rare that Hanyuan cast his eyes on Song Lanjun.

"What? Why did you pick up the sword today? Where is your whip?"

Song Lanjun bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows: "Master, the handle of my whip is a little scratchy, so I didn't take it today."

Hanyuan said nothing.

The crackling sound of candlelight made the hall feel even more empty and quiet.

Until two clouds of black mist drifted into the hall, Song Lanjun leaned closer to Song Zhujun.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, they are coming!"

Hanyuan's eyes were like lightning as he stared at Song Lanjun.

Song Lanjun's expression did not change, and the realization fell directly on Hanyuan.

This was the first time she looked at him like this in a long time.

"Lan Jun, I didn't expect you to be so untrustworthy. I have obviously not treated you badly all these years."

Song Lanjun also spoke slowly. Compared with Chanyuan's laziness, she looked more like an unsheathed sword.

"You know, I do everything based on my heart. When it comes to trust, I don't know how much I get from others."

Hanyuan smiled even more heartily.

"Yes, this is the reason why I chose you in the first place. No matter how much trust others give you, you can always give them the deepest betrayal."

Song Lanjun smiled coldly.

"What about you? Do you think my betrayal is deep enough?"

Hanyuan shook his head: "I don't think so. I even feel sorry for you betraying me. You can obviously live for a long time."

Hanyuan violently attacked Song Lanjun.

"Yinghuo! Go!"

Song Lanjun watched Yinghuo block a blow for her, and the huge tiger body fell to the ground, and then he looked in the direction of Yu Qilin belatedly.

Frowning slightly, Song Lanjun lowered his head slightly.

Jiang Yingsi stepped forward and took Lord Song Zhu into his arms.

"How are you? Are you okay?"

Song Zhujun breathed a sigh of relief and slowly relaxed his body.

"fine."

Hanyuan looked at the sudden appearance of the people in the hall. He was not shocked at all, but smiled.

"Now that we are all here, let's take a guess. Will Taiyan Palace be breached first or will I kill you first?"

Jing Shen frowned.

Hanyuan changed his sitting position and looked at Jingshen who looked embarrassed.

"Master, you are in such a miserable state now."

Jing Shen's face was cold and solemn, his teeth were clenched, but his face was still calm.

Ming Zhao felt furious when he saw 'Mu Wanwan' suddenly appearing here.

"Junior sister, I told you back then that I would let you get rid of this scourge. If you hadn't been soft-hearted for a moment, why would you have been in this scourge today?"

Jingshen glanced at Mingzhao, his gaze as if it were real.

"I said, if this day comes, I will kill her myself, even if it means using my own life."

Ming Zhao didn't dare to say anything.

Hanyuan shook his body, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw gold needles all over his body radiating out in all directions. Then he stretched his muscles and slowly stretched out his hand.

With just a slight exertion of force, the disciples with lower cultivation levels were pinned to the ground unable to move, and even vomited blood.

"Who made the decision to let you losers come and besiege me?"

Perhaps a little impatient, Hanyuan pinched his eyebrows, then raised his eyes to look at everyone, and sighed helplessly.

"It's so boring, I won't play with you anymore."

As he spoke, he saw his figure move and disappear from the same place.

Jing Shen made a prompt decision.

"Chase!"

After saying this, he found that there was no way to get out of this place, and he couldn't help but look at Song Lanjun.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside. Song Lanjun came out of his thoughts and ran out in a daze, looking at the smoke and dust rising in the distance.

Song Zhujun followed closely and looked towards the only bright place in this world.

"Strangle Valley? Gone?"