Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

It's not that he catches it with all his hands, but that no one can live under Lu Mingfeng's hands.

Besides, Lu Mingfeng must have been prepared a long time ago, and in order to prevent his disciples from resisting, he cast a certain evil curse.

Facts proved that Hua Che had guessed correctly. The Jin Dan inside his body let out a painful cry, and was pulled by an invisible force, trying to rush out of the inner palace, and rushed to Lu Mingfeng's hands.

Hua Che thought he was dead.

In an instant, countless pictures and countless people appeared in my mind.

Finally stayed on Chu Binghuan.

When he woke up again, Hua Che was in the Fen Qing Palace.

He couldn't think that he was actually saved by Yin Wuhui. He really deserved to be his own father. He happened to be there when his son was in trouble.

Mozun easily solved Lu Mingfeng's evil curse, all kinds of bewitching, and wanted Hua Che to leave the Shangqing and join the Fenqing Palace.

"Very good seedlings, let the Shangqing Immortal Sect be ruined." Yin Wuhui reached out his hand to him, "It's okay, my son has already gone home, abandoned your dirty fairy skills, and repaired for his father. Xiguidao, you and my father and son are united to dominate Kyushu, just around the corner!"

Hua Che had just been shocked and sneered at Yin Wuhui without thinking, and said straightforwardly: "Your ambition, you toss it yourself, don't pull me down."

Yin Wuhui's eyes showed a sharp expression: "What? Lu Mingfeng is a hypocritical hypocrite. It is profitable to approach you from the very beginning. Wouldn't you still remember him, and still have feelings for the sinister and cunning immortal monks? Bar?"

Hua Che looked directly at Yin Wuhui's ferocious eyes: "It's only him who is wrong, what's the matter with others?"

"I heard you right, right?" Yin Wuhui stood up excitedly and strode down the jade steps. "If you say you turn your face, you will turn your face, and those who want to join hands to put you to death are not the immortal monks? Yesterday, they respected you. Plus, today I will turn my face and refuse to recognize people, and use you as a mouse on the street. Everyone yells and beats. This group of decent things is not a pity for death, you are good, you are still in the company of this group!"

"You're right." Hua Che gave a wry smile, his pale face was full of slumping, "As early as the moment you told me about my life experience to my face, I was spurned by Kyushu, and the world couldn't bear it."

Yin Wuhui's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you blaming your father?"

"Don't tell me the word father, I heard it disgusting!" Hua Che shouted sharply, "There is only mother in my dictionary, no father!"

Yin Wuhui's hand stiffened, and he firmly asked, "Are you blaming me for abandoning your mother and son?"

Hua Che smiled more and more ironically: "The Demon Venerable of the Ninth Five-Year, aren't you quite self-aware?"

He was not afraid of anything. He grabbed Yin Wuhui's collar and his voice was low and heavy, like a dying sleepy beast: "Where were you when my mother had a baby in October and was driven out of the drunk building? When my mother died, where were you when I wandered around begging for life?"

"The Demon Lord, who bows his head, can't even guard his wife and children. If you say throw it away, you will pretend to be a father and lie to me? What kind of affection do you pretend to be a father? There is no power at all, such a big son in vain, how can there be any in the world? Such a cheap thing!"

Hua Che pushed him away fiercely: "Even if I spend the sky in the sky, I will never be with you and other evildoers!"

"Evil Guan Manying?" Yin Wuhui was amused. "Hua Che, you inherited the blood of the deity. If you think that your deity Evil Guan Manying, you can be good at yourselves. Are you pure and pure? The performance of the group of immortal monks when they were able to martial arts. Isn't that enough? Do you think that besides the Fenqing Palace, there is a place for you in this world in Kyushu!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, what Yin Wuhui said was correct.

Even Hua Che couldn't refute, or even deceive himself, because the **** facts were before her eyes.

"You can rely on your deity and stay in the Fenqing Palace! After all, that Lu Mingfeng will definitely chase you down and ruin your reputation. The deity will break into the Shangqing Immortal Gate and take you away. There should be A lot of witnesses, right? Ha ha ha ha, guess what the chaos outside is now?"

Needless to say, Yin Wuhui, Hua Che had already guessed.

What else can I say?

Lu Mingfeng was blind and kindly fed the dog. After all, the apprentice guaranteed was wolfish ambition. He wounded Lu Mingfeng defected to the teacher and left with his father.

The son of Demon Venerable, with devil blood in his body, and fierceness engraved in his bones. From the moment he was born, he was destined to be a demon condemned by everyone!

Hua Che left the Fenqing Temple.

As if deliberately wanting to see his jokes, Yin Wuhui didn't stop him.

It doesn't matter if a thought collapses, there are Lu Yao, Chu Binghuan, and Granny Jiang.

As long as there is something in mind, people have motivation.

While healed his injuries, he worked hard to improve his skills. After half a month, he returned to the Shangqing Immortal Gate.

Not to avenge his master killing, nor to expose Lu Mingfeng's evil deeds.

As far as his identity is concerned, even if Lu Mingfeng is exposed with conclusive evidence, people in the world will think it is framed and framed. Hua Che didn't want to do useless work. Regarding Lu Mingfeng's affairs, he went to the Yuntian Shuijing to find Chu Binghuan when he had time. He felt that Chu Binghuan would believe in himself.

This time I went back to Shangqing Immortal Gate, just for Lu Yao.

Lu Mingfeng is cruel and bloodthirsty. Lu Yao still doesn't know his true face. If Lu Mingfeng is completely demonic, will he also kill Lu Yao and take the golden core of his own son?

The tiger poison does not eat seeds, Hua Che thinks that it should not be enough, but he dare not gamble.

Although Lu Yao is weak in temperament, but smart in mind, he may find clues, follow the vines and find the stone room in the back mountain, and then arguing with Lu Mingfeng...

The more Hua Che thought about it, the more he felt too dangerous. He had promised Lu Yao would protect him forever, and even if the trip went deep behind enemy lines with dangers, he had to do it.

After all, it was a place where he had lived for more than ten years. Hua Che touched the Shangqing Pavilion with ease, and then sneaked into the inner room silently.

Standing outside the door, Lu Yao was indeed in the house.

As soon as Hua Che was about to push the door in, he heard Lu Mingfeng's voice ringing in the house: "After all this talk, what on earth do you want to do?"

Lu Yao stood a little far away, bowed his head and said: "The clear sky was taken away by Yin Wuhui, and Chu Tianyu also knew about it. He was going to sneak into the Fenqing Palace alone to save people. Boy, boy thinks too. Go with it."

"Do you want to go too?" Lu Mingfeng raised his eyebrows, "What are you going to do, will you bring him back?"

"How come." Lu Yao sneered at the corner of her lips. "The boy wants to kill Chu Tianyu before him."

Hua Che outside the door was shocked!

Lu Mingfeng's tone was unexpected: "Are you willing?"

Lu Yamian didn't change his expression and said, "He has to die when he knows his father's secret."

Hua Che staggered, trying his best to stabilize his figure.

Could it be that Dadao Mingfeng killed his apprentice and seized the gold core? Did Lu Yao know it from beginning to end? ?

"My father thinks that you are indecisive and difficult to make a big deal, and I don't want you to be cruel." Lu Mingfeng chuckled lightly, "How Hua Che treats you, all these years are my father's eyes, and you are too much." Depends on him. For the father, I thought you would be on his side."

"Father laughed, how could it be possible."

Lu Yao took a few steps forward, bowed his eyebrows and knelt before Lu Mingfeng’s knees. He sighed, his eyes overflowing with a terrifying cruel look: "He is too dazzling. Standing with him, he looks very small. I wish he could fall somersault, fall heavily, and never climb up again!"

Hua Che's heart felt suffocated, his blood flowed back, and the scarlet smell rushed to his throat, and he swallowed him alive.

Hua Che was trembling all over, the warmth in his heart was clean, and his body was chilling.

I still remember that many years ago, the disciples of the Shang Qing Dynasty chewed their tongues in the food house, talked about Lu Yao's gossip, held high and stepped low, and was beaten to the ground by the angry Hua Che.

At that time, he was even more embarrassed than Lu Yao, and vaguely felt that he was wrong, so he felt guilty. Unexpectedly, he was comforted by Lu Yao.

Now that I want to come, Lu Yao really doesn't care, it really doesn't matter.

After all, Lu Yao knows that it’s useless for you to spend the sky in the sky. Sooner or later it will be my father’s Chinese food, and your masterful skill will sooner or later belong to my father.

You work hard, you work hard, but you are making wedding dresses for others!

What is the position of the master of the Qing Dynasty? Go ahead and dream of your great dreams! The position of head teacher is not for his son, is it still a "livestock"?

Ha ha ha ha ha.

To say that "the brothers will always protect you" is really arrogant and self-righteous. It's ridiculous!

It collapsed, it all collapsed.

The most respected master, the dearest brother.

Dead, all dead!

He didn't want to kill, after all, that was Lu Yao's father, and for the sake of Lu Yao, he didn't want to kill Lu Mingfeng.

now what? No worries, these two men are damned!

In the same way, the same raccoon!

Hua Che couldn't remember how he broke in, only knew that the entire Shangqing Pavilion was reduced to ruins.

As he had guessed before, Lu Mingfeng's talent is really not good, and Lu Yao inherited him, and he is indeed a father and son!

The talent is not good, use other people's golden core to make up, it is indeed possible. But that is someone else's after all, not one's own.

Just absorbing the golden core for his own use would cost a lot of true yuan, not to mention that Hua Che had already fully understood Lu Mingfeng's weakness.

Without the evil curse, it would be difficult for Lu Mingfeng to control Hua Che.

The monk who can defend the title of the three-time leader is not a garish. After several times of chasing down, Hua Che pinched the Taoist tactics to trap Lu Mingfeng, and used "Detective Spirit" to break into Lu Mingfeng's inner house with his soul.

This trick is indeed risky, but the effect is remarkable.

Hua Che planted a vicious curse on Lu Mingfeng’s soul and mobilized the golden core of the apprentice he had absorbed. The time-honored and thorough integration can only be neglected. In the past few years, a total of more than 30 strengths were spent. Che all stirred up!

More than 30 forces rushed across Lu Mingfeng's body, and they couldn't tolerate each other. Soon Lu Mingfeng bleeds from his seven orifices, and the fragile golden core could not withstand the violent squeezing, and finally burst open.

The cultivation base collapsed, and Lu Mingfeng fell to the ground dejectedly and softly, but Hua Che would not let him go so easily, extracting Lu Mingfeng’s soul, crushing it completely, and cutting off his chance of reincarnation!

Lu Mingfeng lay on the ground and twitched all over: "You, deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, thinking that I, I am dead, you, can you... be happy..."

"I'm not happy, I don't know for the time being, but you are going to die soon." Hua Che looked at him condescendingly, with bloodthirsty colors in his eyes, "I am not alone on Huangquan Road, I will send your son to accompany you immediately! "

When Lu Mingfeng heard this, he did not panic, instead he smiled darkly: "Really, I said you dare not kill him!"

"Just now, I cast a curse on Lu Yao, with the spirit of sacrifice, cursing the two of you to live together." Lu Mingfeng climbed up with difficulty, staring at Hua Che with eyes like a snake, "If he dies, you Death, if you die, he can live!"

Hua Che fought with arms, Lu Mingfeng laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter if you kill me, but the blood of this seat is still in the world! Hahahahahahaha, this seat wins, this seat will never die!"

When Lu Mingfeng's words fell, he died.

Hua Che was very angry, and let the evil curse go over, leaving Lu Mingfeng's bones dead.

He and Lu Mingfeng fought for a long time, but did not attract the siege of the Shangqing disciples. He always felt strange, until he smelled the strong smell of blood, the sky was overwhelming, and the sky was dyed red without knowing when, a lonely round of blood. With the moon hanging high, Hua Che had a vaguely ominous premonition.

He went to the Shangqing Palace with his sword, and when he looked from the air, Hua Che was stunned.

The mountains and plains are full of corpses!

Walls were broken everywhere, the once vast and glorious palace was razed to the ground, and the disciples in Shangqing school uniforms lay on the ground, hung on the trees, and floated on the lake...

The eye is blood-red, and the smell is soaring!

"Yin Wugui!" Hua Che saw the culprit, and the bloodthirsty mad demon was laughing wildly on the corpse.

"My qi is exhausted, the qi of the Wannian Xianmen is exhausted, hahahahahaha! My son, this group of ants did not isolate you, bullied you, and poke your spine in the back! Revenge for your father, kill you Shangqing is full of eight thousand disciples, are you happy?"

Hua Che's heart was twisted like a knife. He just wanted to kill Lu Mingfeng and his son. He never thought about the immortal gate of Shangqing, let alone the hundred schools of immortals.

Hua Che waved Ji Feng, rushing to Yin Wuhui's eyebrows: "You lunatic!"

"This is only five thousand people killed, and three thousand people short of it!" Yin Wuhui stepped back and avoided, "Why, my son doesn't want to kill? Well, anyway, five thousand people are enough. If you don't want to, be the father. Just follow you."

Yin Wuhui turned into a cloud of magic mist and walked away.

The heart-piercing cry cut through the sky and slammed into Hua Che's eardrum.

The **** Lu Yao staggered step by step, his tears were dry, his throat became dumb, and he stepped over a group of corpses, waving his hands langyue like crazy.

Finally, he stumbled and fell in front of Hua Che.

Lu Yao spit out a mouthful of blood and slowly raised his head, his eyes overflowing with a cruel meaning: "Flower clear sky! If you don't kill me today, I will slash you with a thousand swords and blow your bones and ashes in the future!"

Since then, Hua Che's stigma has been substantiated.

He deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and murdered five thousand Shangqing disciples in a frenzied manner.

Hua Che recognized the previous one, but the latter one is simply Yin Wugui's nosy!

Hua Che also defended in public. Some people did not believe it, some believed it, and the credible part said: "Even if it wasn't you who did it, but Yin Wuhui killed it, so what? , You should pay for it!"

Hua Che laughed angrily.

Originally I wanted to do everything to explain and prove.

At this moment, he didn't want to say anything.

Yes, no matter what you have done, even if you have done nothing, as long as you are the son of Yin Wuhui, then you are born guilty!

How can they not regret the devil's son, they can only use the devil's son to operate the knife!

After a long, long time, he cultivated the Demon Dao to live up to expectations and became a Demon Venerable even more naturally.

On the first day that Chu Binghuan was tied to the Fen Qing Temple, he and Chu Binghuan face to face, staring at him with big eyes and small eyes all night, during which no one moved, let alone a word.

Until the sky darkened, Hua Che said with a hoarse voice: "Ice cube, you and I have different paths after all, but different ways."

Chu Binghuan smiled suddenly, with a teasing expression on the corners of his lips, and took out a piece of red paper from his arms: "Look at it for yourself."

Hua Che was stunned, before taking it subconsciously for a long time, opened it and looked stunned on the spot.

Chu Binghuan smiled and said slowly: "There are elders' tokens on the top, and the marriage letter written by you underneath. In Mingyue Valley, you and I are alone and widowed for a night, all kinds of each other, but now you want to admit it? "

Hua Che was completely stunned: "You, what are you talking about..."

Chu Binghuan: "If you are not among the top three, we will get married immediately."

Hua Che's heart jumped.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in their turn."

Hua Che's soul trembled suddenly, choking a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding scenery disappeared with Chu Binghuan, Hua Che subconsciously grabbed the red piece of paper, held it in his hand, and turned the paper into ashes.

Hua Che couldn't laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, this marriage letter will give him such a big psychological shadow, which can stimulate himself in the illusion!

The past life was unbearable, although it was miserable, but fortunately, he was born again.

Hua Che pulled out Ji Feng and waved angrily at the void, Li Guang spread out, cut off the dense fog, and cleared a straight passage.

Hua Che stepped forward, and his eyes were bright.

The elder Qianyang, who was guarding the exit of the illusion, declared loudly: "The disciple of the Palace of Lingxiao, Huache, with a clear sky, lasted two days, three hours and one stick of incense, leaving the illusion!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to [Ziqi] [Stopping the Clouds] for the mine!

Thank you [Three Thousand Crows] [Meow] [chubby little panda] for the nutrient solution!