Chapter 152: Soul Fans

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Otherwise, Wu Jitang at this moment would not have stood proudly on top of the blood mist with a smile on his face, he must have thought that he had won, otherwise he would not have laughed so freely.

And this place is not destined to be Shanggo County, there are too many people here to spy on the victory of others, because in their opinion, the shining man should be himself.

So some people start racking their brains.

Where did Wu Jitang's smiling eyes drift his gaze?

The victor of the battle must be in a good mood, but the best heart cannot detect the spell that lurks in the blood mist.

Patriarch Bai held the 'Demon Dragon Sacrifice' in the palm of his hand, and when Yayan handed him over to Patriarch Bai, he obviously breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, as if he was throwing an evil thing that could bite off his life at any time to others.

Can the Bai Patriarch, who is carefully holding the Demon Dragon Sacrifice, find the relief on Yayan's face?

Those greedy eyes had long been firmly devoured by the wildly growing and random patterns on the sacrificial ball, and unconsciously began to chant: "Good baby, good baby." ”

Ya Yan, who was standing in front of him, hurriedly took two steps back in shock, as if the Bai Patriarch would suddenly burst out and devour him, and his eyes involuntarily looked at his son-in-law.

The face written with absolute confidence was not half out of the ordinary, and those kind eyes seemed to have not found the abnormality of the Bai patriarch's demeanor, and it was possible that it was the abnormality that this person had long expected.

The surprise on Ya Yan's face quickly retracted, and he stood beside Ya Gongzi with a cold face.

If he is not awakened, then Patriarch Bai will definitely be able to wait until Wu Jitang leaves in the air and will not be able to wake up, a warm smile flashed on Yagongzi's face again, and he said softly: "Mr. Bai, we still have big things to do." ”

If it was a simple voice, it would definitely not be able to wake up this person who had been controlled by demonic thoughts, and this Yagongzi's voice seemed to sound in the heart of Patriarch Bai, and the evil light in Patriarch Bai's eyes flashed quietly.

Bai Clan's eyes still did not lift from the demon sacrifice, and said casually and casually: "If the prince has anything to order, I will not give up, old man." ”

The smile on Ya Gongzi's face has been put away, and he must have doubted how this person was lucky enough to climb to the wind, and how this heart was deceived by the sky, but obviously he didn't come to study these, and said softly again: "This thing can be said to hurt the enemy by a thousand and self-damage to eight hundred, and it has a great impact on one's own life, if you want to use it, please think twice." ”

The words also go straight to the bottom of the heart, greed teases the bottom of the heart, and selfishness is also deeply rooted in this person's heart, how can this young man not be serious about his own life. ”

There was no half-point of casualness in his tone: "Childe's words are serious." The doubts on his face can be regarded as exhausted.

Ya Gongzi smiled lightly and said: "Human life is a matter of heaven, how dare I talk nonsense, if Mr. can't make up his mind, the 'sacrifice' will be returned to me, and even if there is no prestige of this thing, it will not be difficult to ascend to the throne of Yiyang with Mr. Wisdom." ”

For other people's sincere words, Patriarch Bai didn't dare to agree at will, did he know how many catties he had, or did he have the evil thoughts of the Demon Dragon Sacrifice to penetrate into the bone marrow?

sighed lightly and said, "Childe's fallacy, you can't miss the opportunity." ”

After saying that, Tusheng had a ruthless look on his face, and shouted loudly: "Please ask the old lady to come to discuss the matter, and he doesn't want to postpone the discussion of major matters related to the future of the clan." ”

Patriarch Bai was anxious, Yagongzi's wind was light, and at this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.

It wasn't Bai Lao'er who pushed the door in, and the young man hurriedly gave a deep salute and said, "Mr. Bai." ”

Bai Lao'er obviously didn't care about this person, or how could a person with a pale face still have such a mood, because he actually lost his arm when he came, and a light snort was considered a return gift.

The attic suddenly fell into an ice cellar, only the sound of other people's breathing, and the embarrassed look on the face of the young man flashed, and he hurriedly said: "The kid is rude, and he has no intention of exploring the affairs of the Bai clan, so he will retire." After saying that, he pretended to be about to retreat.

The greedy man's heart had long been pinched in the palm of his hand, and a familiar voice sounded: "Yagongzi go slowly, it's good to help get some ideas." ”

It's really a terrible person, don't you want your own face, and you have to let others know about doing such a thing.

Bai Lao'er was full of pain and surprise to write all over his cheeks, what did his precious son want, just when his thoughts were confused, a familiar sigh came.

"Hey, Dad, our Bai clan can be said to be at the point of life and death. The helplessness and facelessness in the tone can be regarded as exhausted.

How can Bai Lao'er not be surprised, he is not blind with a broken arm, Yiyang City can be regarded as a world upside down overnight, isn't this a good time for my Bai clan to rise, as long as I keep my life and struggle for a few years, I will definitely be able to see the day when the Bai clan will do Yiyang, but what does my baby son mean by this?

But looking at the face of the white patriarch, it didn't seem to be fake, and he also sighed lightly: "Child, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Struggling is an indispensable performance, and after a few moments of hesitation, the words have already blurted out: "Dad, if you kill that person in the sky, the prosperity of my Bai clan is just around the corner." ”

These words surprised Bai Lao'er, everyone knows about this, wasn't he just cut off his arm by that person and stood in front of you with a pale face, why are you still talking such nonsense?

Patriarch Bai also saw Bai Lao'er's thoughts, and said a little eagerly: "Dad, I recently found a good baby, as long as Dad is willing to contribute, taking down that person and Yao Bai Clan is in front of me." ”

Although the hand is broken, the brain is still there, although he doesn't want to admit it, he still knows it very well in his heart, and the horror is already spinning in his heart, and he looks at the Bai patriarch with a little horror.

Patriarch Bai obviously didn't see the embarrassment on his father's face, he let out a long breath, and his hand was very shaky and reached into his arms, there is no doubt that they are the same family.

As soon as the Demon Dragon Sacrifice came out of the igloo, the breathing sound was clearly audible, and both eyes were greedily nailed to it, the horror of the old man Bai had been well grasped by the Demon Sacrifice, and it turned into greed in an instant, and the fear on the face of Ya Yan, who was standing on the side, appeared again, and Ya Gongzi, who was also on the side, was completely looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart seemed to be not in the same world.

The look of struggle on his face rose again, because his words were to lend his treasures to others temporarily, how could his heart not hurt: "Daddy, I don't know if I can be sure." ”

His husband and son, his eyes also did not rise, but he nodded his head a few times, and his hand involuntarily snatched it into the arms of the Bai patriarch, and after a little hesitation, he finally had a wolf's heart.

As soon as the Demon Dragon Sacrifice was in his hand, his pale face was suddenly filled with a bit of black energy, but the previous malaise was swept away, and a great light flashed in his eyes.

Ya Yan's eyes looked at his son-in-law again, and the indifference on his face was actually conceivable.

"Daddy, go and come back quickly, the treasure in your hand must be finer. Patriarch Bai said strugglingly.

Bai Lao'er ignored it, so he walked out of the door, and before going out, he humbly bowed to Ya Gongzi.

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Wu Jitang's brows furrowed again, and for some reason his heart began to beat violently, is there still danger?

The old man on the side must not have this ability.

The brain really couldn't understand the uneasiness in his heart, and it was probably difficult to get rid of the uneasiness, maybe it would be a good choice to leave, but for some reason the same legs and the heart didn't want to move, just turned around, and a bit of cold sunlight poured on his face.

Anyone who hesitates will have to pay the price, and the sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the sense of feeling is also to catch the source of the crisis, and his eyes look at the thin blood mist below.

Lin Lao'er's face was also full of surprise, because he also felt a sense of crisis from his soul.

But the discovery of his eyes confirmed that he was puzzled, because the person who came was Bai Lao'er, who had escaped with his tail between his legs before.

Wu Jitang's gaze was much clearer than Lin Lao'er's, in order to find out that the source of the crisis was from Bai Lao'er, to be precise, it was from the object in Bai Lao'er's hands.

In an instant, Bai Lao'er rushed into the air and looked at Wu Jitang with a sneer.

At this time, Old Man Lin found the object in Bai Lao'er's hand, his eyes flashed with struggle, and he asked a little hesitantly: "Old Man Bai, what is that?"

The indifference and arrogance were written all over his cheeks, and he sneered and said, "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ”

Surprise and anger rushed to the cheeks at the same time, but the angry person had brains anyway, and after weighing and struggling a little, he was very obedient and fled to his own people.

Did the thing with evil thoughts in his hand give this man courage?

Wu Jitang's laughter spread out in the light thick fog: "Haha, ridiculous. ”

"Hehe, the thief is still laughing, don't you know that death is coming?" Bai Lao'er said suspiciously.

Wu Jitang smiled lightly: "I don't know if I will die, but you are already dead." The confidence on his face was so strong, as if he had captured the soul of that lovely man in his hands.

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