The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Just now they saved you from the hands of Scientology, from the hands of this old monster, and from the hands of Trickster Gu."

"As a result, now, you want to avenge your kindness and kill each other instead?"

A sarcastic female voice sounded.

Many wizards present were shocked, and their expressions changed slightly, not because they felt ashamed because they were said to repay their kindness.

For wizards like them, this kind of thing is commonplace, and there is only one responsibility in Miaojiang—survival of the fittest, and respect for the strong!

It doesn't matter if you are your own savior or not, even if you are your own father, if you dare to block your way, then they will kill you.

What made their faces change was that some people dared to speak out and mock them when the mistress of the witch cult completely controlled the overall situation.

Is this trying to court death?

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads, looking in the direction of the sound, and then slightly startled.

Because it was a woman who made the voice, with a light veil on her face, she couldn't see her face clearly.

In addition, there was an old man by her side.

Then, there is no one else.

Just two people!

How dare she stand up and trouble the mistress of the witch cult at this time?

Everyone is puzzled.

Ye Qiu also looked over, and when he saw who the other party was, he couldn't help being a little stunned, and then a look of amazement and a thick gloomy look slowly appeared.

"Hongfu, the old man of Tibetan flowers."

Ye Qiu spat out these words slowly.

That's right, one of these two people is Hong Fu who didn't know where to go before.

And that old man surprised Ye Qiu even more.

It is the old man who is missing Tibetan flowers!

If he hadn't gone to Yushan Village to rescue him, he would not have known about the accident in the Red Mansion.

But then the old man Tibetan flower disappeared in Yushan Village, Ye Qiu had no idea where the old man Tibetan flower would go.

Because the old man Zanghua had been abolished at that time, and there was no real energy in his body, so he really couldn't guess where an old man with no skills would go like this.

But now he knows that the old Tibetan flower man has come to Miaojiang.

Ye Qiu looked at Li Li again, and suddenly asked: "The person who went to the Hongmen stronghold in the tricky Gu before and saved you from the tricky Gu, is the old man Zanghua?"

Li Li pursed his lips and did not speak, his small face looked a little pale.

Ye Qiu smiled wryly: "It seems that we have all been tricked. From the beginning to the end, Hongfu and the old man Zanghua probably planned all this. The purpose is to lure me to Miaojiang, right?"

Li Li's face turned even paler. She didn't want to reveal the identity of the old man Zanghua because she also wanted to understand this matter.

From the very beginning when Hongfu was arrested and the old man Zanghua ran to Yushan to rescue, it was probably the plan of the two of them.

And what is their plan for?

It was to lure Ye Qiu over and use Ye Qiu's power to deal with witchcraft!

From the moment the old man Zanghua rescued him, Li Li also understood that the old man Zanghua might have been secretly protecting him all the time.

So, in the end this matter.

Everything starts with oneself.

The reason why Hongfu did this was also because of her.

Ye Qiu let out a sigh of relief: "As expected of being the landlord of the Red Mansion, what a good means."

Li Li's mood became extremely complicated at this moment. He felt guilty towards Ye Qiu and moved towards his sister, but at the same time he couldn't accept the fact that his sister plotted against Ye Qiu.

One side is her sister, the other side is her friend.

She really didn't know what to say.

the other side.

When the Matron of the Witch Cult heard this voice, she narrowed her eyes for a moment, turned around slowly and looked at the other party, and paused for a while before saying, "I thought you should have been killed in the previous chaos, I didn't expect him to be alive."

Hongfu walked over slowly with the old man Zanghua, and said in a mocking voice: "You are not dead, how could I die?"

The Mistress of the Witch Cult snorted coldly, and said teasingly: "Since you can save this life, you should hide well and come out now, don't you think I can't kill you?"

Hong Fu shook his head: "I am a witch saint, do you dare to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, the other wizards looked at Hong Fu with some doubts.

"What do you mean, witch saint?"

"Isn't the witch saint another woman?"

"Is it the one brought by Chen Qingyun?"

"What's the situation now, she is Murong Ye's daughter?"

Many wizards were talking in low voices.

The mistress of the witch religion sneered, and said lightly: "Everyone, she is right, she is indeed a witch saint, and the one brought by Chen Qingyun is a fake."

At this time, she directly exposed Hongfu's identity. Anyway, even if other people knew the identity of the saint, it was impossible for Hongfu to make any more waves at this time.

"If you don't believe me, you can take another look at who the old man next to her is."

The others looked at the people around Hongfu.

Some young wizards may not know each other, but there are a few older wizards who were surprised after watching for a while and said:

"This... is Murong Ye's protector, Old Man Zanghua?"

"It's true that the old man Tibetan Flower is not bad."

The faces of the wizards present all changed slightly, they looked at each other, and immediately fell silent without speaking.

Unexpectedly, she was actually a saint.

The mistress of the witch religion sneered: "How? Even if you are really a witch saint, do you think you can make other people fall for you with this name?"

Hongfu shook her head: "I never thought about it that way."

The Mistress of the Witch Cult frowned: "Oh? Then what do you think, why did you run out to die at this time?"

Hong Fu clapped her hands lightly: "It's not up to you to decide who will die, this is what I rely on..."

The voice fell, and a figure slowly came out, it was an old woman, but her eyes were dull, her face was waxy, she looked like a dead person.

The Mistress of the Witch Cult narrowed her eyes slightly, a little puzzled: "Corpse Gu?"

That's right, this is also a corpse, but the skin of this corpse is too old, I am afraid that if you wave your arm a little, it will directly break the bone, right?

Just this corpse gu has no fighting power at all.

But when Ye Qiu and the others saw it, they all showed a surprised look on their faces, knowing how Caesar was able to control the corpse bug before.

Because this corpse Gu is Yang Xiaoqin's grandma.

"I have to say that Caesar's research is indeed shocking. He was able to produce a Trick Gu and control it. However, I also need to thank Caesar. Otherwise, I would not have been able to obtain such a powerful skin."

Unknowingly, Hong Fu had come to Yang Xiaoqin's corpse, and a translucent corpse gu appeared in her hand.

It jumped from Hong Fu's hand and fell onto Yang Xiaoqin's neck, then found a weak spot, and got in in an unbelievable way.

The next moment, Yang Xiaoqin's eyes suddenly opened.

Those were a pair of eyes as black as stars, full of madness and chaos.