Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At the same time, seeing the faces of Li Cangming and Li Cangming, Wu Fan and Ling'er couldn't help laughing. They knew that these two people did not dare to take action again.

However, Wu Fan was still slightly worried, afraid that Qin Yuan would not save him.

"Haha...! If I remember correctly, you just said you wanted to destroy the Qin family. Why, in your mind, the Qin family killed them at will?"

Although Li Cangming acted very sincerely, Qin Yuan still sneered when he heard this, and asked with evil eyes, full of momentum.

"This, this, I was just impulsive. I hope Your Highness won't care about it! I meant what I said but didn't mean it."

This scene startled Li Cangming. After squeaking twice, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old ghost. What he saw was staring eyes. He knew that his senior brother was asking him to find a way. In desperation, he hurriedly Bowed again.

"I don't care! Humph! It's not that cheap. Could it be that my injury was in vain?"

Qin Yuan said unceremoniously without giving any face.

"It's my fault. I wonder how the Third Prince can calm down?"

At this time, the old ghost Huan Skull finally spoke. With his intelligence, he naturally understood the meaning behind the other party's words. Rather than waste time here, it would be better to find a way to solve the immediate trouble.

Li Cangming reacted after hearing this, rolled his eyes, and retreated behind his senior brother.

"Given that you two did not know my identity before, there is no room for easing this matter. However, if you want me to put this matter aside, you two must agree to a few conditions."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Qin Yuan said without talking nonsense and narrowed his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Fan's mind moved not far away and he couldn't help but look up.

"I don't know what the conditions are. Your Highness, Third Prince, please tell me!"

The old ghost Huan Skull is worthy of being a veteran monk. He stands upright and looks neither humble nor arrogant.

"Simple, firstly, this Miao Tomb was betrayed to me, so he can stay. Secondly, you two are not allowed to leak out the fact that I came here today. Thirdly, Wu Fan is my good friend, you must not make things difficult! As long as you If you agree to these three conditions, I will not care about this matter. I wonder if you agree?"

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and blurted out without thinking, but during the conversation, he looked calm and relaxed, as if he was talking about a few trivial things.

But it is not difficult to see that these things have already been planned in his mind.

But as soon as he said these words, Miao Zhong in the distance was frightened out of his wits. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the old ghost, with pleading in his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Great Elder, you have to save me. I am helping you in this matter...!"

"snort!"

Unexpectedly, before Miao Zhong finished speaking, the old ghost suddenly snorted coldly and glared at him fiercely.

Miao Zhong's face turned pale when he saw this, and after opening his mouth, he didn't say anything.

At this time, Wu Fan looked grateful and couldn't help but look at Qin Yuan deeply.

As for Ling'er, she was naturally smiling.

"This...! I can agree to everything else, but this Wu Fan has a big feud with our sect. I'm sorry I can't agree to it. I hope the third prince will understand!"

After the old ghost Huan Skull pondered for a moment, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he looked like he couldn't be discussed.

He knew that Miao Zhong could not be saved. Anyone could see that Qin Yuan deliberately found a way out for himself for the sake of face. Because the dignified third prince was injured, someone would naturally die. Even if he pleaded, There is no hope of saving Miao Zhong. Instead of angering the other party, it is better to lose one of his subordinates. Anyway, Miao Zhong is not his direct disciple.

As for Wu Fan, he still needed to fight for it, because he could see that Qin Yuan and this person had just met, and maybe Qin Yuan would agree. What's more, he came here just for Wu Fan this time. If he didn't get anything, it would be a big loss.

"Hmph! I'm not negotiating with you. If you want to kill Wu Fan, then kill me too!"

But when Qin Yuan heard this, he snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and stared at the old ghost, his attitude was very firm, and he looked unquestionable.

"this…!"

Seeing this scene, Huan Skull Old Ghost and Li Cangming couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions were gloomy and uncertain, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

But at this moment, an angry curse came over.

"You old ghost is really vicious. You are so ungrateful to me. Remember, if I can save my life today, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Miao Zhong seemed to be going crazy, looking at the old ghost with a look full of hatred. Before, he thought that the other party would find a way to save him, but he didn't expect that he was overthinking it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue hard and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, the mouthful of blood suddenly turned into a thick blood mist, covering the area for several miles. Then, the figure of this person was in the blood mist. There was no trace of it.

However, something unexpected happened at this time. A large golden thunder and lightning net appeared in the sky without any warning. It was more than ten feet in size and quickly fell to a certain place in the blood mist.

As a result, after a corrosive sound of "stab!", an angry roar came from the blood mist.

At first he couldn't see the scene inside, but as the blood mist gradually faded, he found that the seedling tomb was actually covered by a large thunder and lightning net. Although he used all his strength to open a hole, as soon as he rushed out, he was rushed by Wu Fan and Linger were surrounded in the middle, and it could be said that there was no way to escape.

As for the thunder and lightning network, it was transformed by the Tiangang Divine Thunder.

That's right. Wu Fan had been staring at this person just now. When he found that he was about to escape, he immediately tried to stop him.

He did this not to help Qin Yuan catch the person, but because he also hated this person. After all, what the other party did before almost killed him. Even now, he still remembered the pain of the black magic. How could he let him go?

As for Ling'er, there is no need to say more. She suffered a lot in the previous fight.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, can you let me go? This matter was instigated by that old ghost...!"

Seeing Wu Fan's figure, Miao Zong's face flashed panic. He knew that the other party was powerful and knew that he was not his opponent. He wanted to say something immediately.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Fan.

"Don't say anything. Let Brother Qin deal with your matter later!"

Wu Fan waved his hand and ignored him, but turned to look at the other party.

As for Ling'er, she had a cruel look on her face, and the Fengyue hairpin in her hand was ready to move.

"This...!"

Miao Zhong's face darkened when he saw this, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, because he knew very well that he couldn't escape under the obstruction of the master and servant. Now he could only think of a way to see if he could convince Qin Yuan later.

"Humph!"

At this time, the old ghost Huanlu stared at Miao Zhong coldly and snorted, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He was still brooding over the insults just now.

Li Cangming also had a bad look on his face and glared at Miao Zhong fiercely.

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the reading progress to be lost. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Records" in time (it is recommended to take screenshots to save). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!