Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ghost Clan

Hua Langyue looked at Li Yuanzhi with a smile, Li Yuanzhi had surprise in his eyes, and there was an indescribable feeling of not knowing whether it was resistance or joy in his eyes.

Hua Rongyue was actually more surprised than Li Yuanzhi, after all, a little kid who was still selling medicine in the Demon City a few months ago to earn money, but he didn't even dare to enter the auction, but in just a few months, he met again in the Hundred Saints City, the central holy land of the Terran Continent, although he guessed that Li Yuanzhi's identity might be unusual, but he still felt incredible when he really saw it.

Seeing Li Yuanzhi looking at himself stupidly, Hua Lanyue glared at Li Yuanzhi in a variety of ways, took Li Yuanzhi's hand and walked outside the Hundred Saints Square, after all, when you meet friends in a foreign country, you can't just watch it quietly, it's too unusual.

Li Yuanzhi let Hua Langyue lead him out of Hundred Hallen Square, as for the little black man, he fell asleep as early as when the old black man came here, this is really not the old black man's personal revenge, but thanks to the ape clan for Li Yuanzhi's tolerance and protection. Patriarch Shi Jingtian also personally brought Li Yuanzhi to him, so he just repaid it. Li Yuanzhi asked, but the old black man just said that he helped the little black son awaken the beast blood of the bloodline. It won't take a few days to wake up, and then the bloodline of the little black will be able to reach a higher level.

It's not that Lao Heizi doesn't want to help Shi Jingtian further awaken his bloodline, first, Shi Jingtian is too old, the effect will not be too significant, and there will definitely be no plasticity as Xiao Heizi, besides, Shi Jingtian, as the head of a family, will definitely be cheeky and begging, those fancy intestines, Lao Heizi is really unwilling to deal with more.

Xiao Heizi is different, firstly, he is Li Yuanzhi's contract spirit beast, and secondly, although Xiao Heizi is also cunning, but in front of Lao Heizi, it is obvious at a glance that the child's tricks are in the end, and in comparison, he finds it interesting. It's just that this little skin monkey must have scolded himself in private, so the process of refining will not be easy, and the beast blood that could have been refined by Lao Heizi himself will be done by Xiao Heizi himself, and the pain is only understood by Xiao Heizi himself. Li Yuanzhi didn't know, because when Xiao Heizi fell into a deep sleep, he was thrown into the spirit beast bag, so now only Li Yuanzhi and Hua Rongyue are walking on the street, of course, Hua Rongyue has already put on a hat, otherwise it may be difficult to move an inch, after all, it is difficult for people in the sect to resist the charm of Hua Rongyue, not to mention the chaos of dragons and snakes on the street?

arrived at a quiet teahouse room, Hua Langyue took off her disguise and returned to the big sister who Li Yuanzhi was familiar with and loved to feed.

"Good boy, stinky brother, dare to lie to my sister, you will be punished. Hua Langyue Qianqian Yu pinched a piece of pastry and put it on Li Yuanzhi's lips.

"When did I lie to you?" Li Yuanzhi looked at Hua Lanyue, who had returned to her naughty appearance, and suddenly felt that it was good in the square.

"Then you tell my sister why you pretend to be a poor boy to deceive your sister, obviously you have the money to ride the teleportation array. Hua Langyue looked pitiful.

"I didn't have any money, and I didn't lie to you. Li Yuanzhi swallowed a piece of pastry and said.

"Hmph, then how did you say you came here, the teleportation array is not something that can be done with money, not to mention that at the moment, the forces of the major families are all out, as far as I know, the forces of the Great Wilderness Continent are the most complex and the most, and the teleportation array has no strength, and it doesn't matter if it is still queuing now, right?" Hua Rongyue's beautiful eyes looked at Li Yuanzhi, looking like you were lying to me.

"I was brought here by a senior. Li Yuanzhi was helpless. It's not that it's difficult to say a few words, but it's really stressful for this beautiful woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people to look at herself so amorous.

"Hmph, then why do you say that in just a few months, you have other beautiful sisters by your side, have you forgotten me? Have you forgotten that we all slept in the same bed together?"

"That's the eldest princess of the ghost clan, and I just knew. Li Yuanzhi looked at Hua Rongyue, who was acting again, and his head was big for a while, but if he chose between Hua Rongyue and Mandala, he still felt more at ease with Hua Rongyue, at least he understood that this sister Yue, who was a bit of an acting fetish, had no ill will towards him.

"What? Do you think I'm not even as good as a ghost clan? Do you also think my sister is ugly? Woo woo" Hua Rongyue heard Li Yuanzhi's words and immediately hid her face and cried, how true that look was, like a cute little white rabbit who was abandoned, making people feel as if they had committed an unforgivable sin, in fact, it was originally a sin to make a beautiful woman cry.

Li Yuanzhi looked at Hua Langyue, who was trapped in his own acting skills again, and simply stopped talking and concentrated on eating his own pastries.

Seeing that Li Yuanzhi ignored himself, Hua Rongyue became even more competitive, if you ignore me, I prefer you to ignore me.

"Woo woo, stinky brother, negative man" Hua Langyue cried louder, tears fell down, like pearls down the flawless face, blooming a flower on the table.

It's really heartbreaking to listen to, and I cry when I see it.

Li Yuanzhi didn't look up, although he only saw it twice, but every time he was played, I won't be fooled again, you act by yourself, and then act.

Hua Langyue tirelessly performed many of her moves on the side, most of them were learned from the books of some talented and beautiful women, and even mortal women were used to cry, make trouble and hang themselves, but unfortunately Li Yuanzhi was never moved.

"Hiccup!" Just as Hua Rongyue was trying to tease Li Yuanzhi, Li Yuanzhi let out a loud hiccup that resounded through the room. Li Yuanzhi and Hua Rongyue were stunned for a moment, and then Hua Rongyue immediately burst into tears, covering her stomach with one hand and slapping the table with the other, what a beauty smiled at the spring breeze!

Li Yuanzhi's face was black, but this hiccup seemed to be unable to get along with himself, and he continued to hit a few more.

Hua Langyue couldn't stop laughing, and suddenly a shiny snot bubble burst in front of her like a balloon. Hua Rongyue was a little pale and shy for a while, although she regarded Li Yuanzhi as her own brother, she was still embarrassed.

"Hahahaha" But Li Yuanzhi saw Hua Langyue's embarrassment and began to laugh.

"Haha...... Belch...... Hahahaha," Li Yuanzhi hiccups while laughing.

"Don't laugh" Hua Langyue hurriedly wiped it, and stopped Li Yuanzhi with a straight face. But looking at Hua Langyue, whose cheeks were flushed, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help it anymore.

"You're still smiling" Hua Langyue said as she slapped Li Yuanzhi with her hand, shy.

"Snot...... Belch...... Get my clothes on" Li Yuanzhi laughed while trying to resist Hua Rongyue's "poisonous hands".

"You're still laughing, I'm fighting with you!" Hua Rongyue pressed Li Yuanzhi is meal of "Eighteen Beats of Descending Dragon". Li Yuanzhi, who hit directly, begged for mercy.

Just when Li Yuanzhi and Hua Langyue were teasing, Mandala suddenly flashed out of the void from a roof a hundred miles away from Hundred Hall, and the horror on his face made his already pale face even paler.

The mandala did not stay long, and immediately headed towards the ghost clan station. In a gloomy hall, a man in black sat on the throne and said in a deep voice: "Ah Luo, what are you looking for as a father?"

Underneath the main hall, it was the man who was watching the man on the throne. The strange thing is that the ghost people seem to evolve more like the human race the higher they cultivate. It's like the man on the throne looks like an ordinary person! But the surrounding ghost clans may not even have a physical entity if their cultivation is low!

"Father, my daughter has a question I want to ask my father," Mandala said respectfully.

"Oh, but what questions do you have about cultivation? The man on the throne looked at His Highness's daughter with a pleased look in his eyes, this is the most gifted genius in the clan, and even better is that he is the daughter of a widow!

"Enlightening Father, it's not a matter of cultivation, I just want to ask Father Emperor if someone in this Hundred Saints City can open a spatial passage in Hundred Halls Square and send people out a hundred miles away without knowing it?"

"Oh, you've met someone like that?" said the man on the throne with a solemn face, sitting up straight and staring at the mandala road.

"No, I just heard a story today and wondered. "Mandala told a lie.

"Hundred Hallows Square is guarded by sixteen Transformation God Realm powerhouses, it is impossible for someone to use the Broken Void under their noses without being discovered, isn't the person in your story embarrassed by these sixteen?"

"Not yet. Mandala shook his head. On the way back, she paid attention to the direction of Hundred Hall, and the powerhouses who could shatter the void were at least Shinto or even gods, even if they were besieged by sixteen powerhouses of the same level, they would never be without movement. So there should be no fighting.

"If that's the case, then this person is either a god or a higher-level powerhouse, so that the sixteen guardians don't want to offend, or this person is ......" The man on the throne suddenly frowned, if it was that shameless guy, it was very likely!

"Or what's wrong?" Seeing his father's sudden contemplation, Mandala asked.

"It's nothing, there are indeed such people in the Hundred Saints City, you pay attention not to offend, it is better not to offend this kind of strong person, after all, it is always good to have one more friend and one less enemy in the future Dengxian Road. The man on the throne glanced at the mandala road.

"Yes, Father. "The mandala arched his hand.

"Let's go down and cultivate, there is still a lot of time in the martial arts conference, don't worry about the small fights in the front, but you really have to rely on your strength in the back." The man on the throne commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, father, daughter retires." The mandala turned away.

After the mandala left, the man on the throne spoke, "Where did the princess go today and what did she do?"

Suddenly, a figure floated out of the dark corner of the empty hall, and then gradually condensed into a person with a black cloak covering his head and face.

"Back to Your Majesty, the princess practiced in the restaurant room where she stayed yesterday this morning, and took the initiative to participate in the gathering of the children of the thirteen families in Beizhou and the genius disciples of the Lan family in Jingzhong, but after a while, she left with the young patriarch of the gibbon clan and went to Hundred Halls Square. The dark shadow replied.

"Only the princess and the monkey?" the man asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, there is also a Terran boy with an unknown surname who was also brought by Shi Jingtian. The Shadow said.

"Boy?" thought the man as he tapped his fingers on the table. Shi Jingtian is not so bold, and those sixteen old fellows will not give him face, so who will it be? It turns out that the man has long seen through the mandala and asked not a character in a story. , or rather the story that happened to herself!

"Go check the identity of that young man, the human race and the demon clan are not in harmony, Shi Jingtian has no reason to take a little-known boy to Hundred Saints City, and he has recently sent more people to protect the princess!" the man ordered coldly.

"Yes", the shadow man bowed and said that the figure gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared. The hall fell silent again, and only the sound of men banging on the table echoed.