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Try to retract the excitement that is difficult to hide, no matter how noisy you usually are, Ao Bing also knows that this time he and Fan Xiaomi are facing a tough battle that has never been fought before!

Seeing that Fan Xiaomi had already torn his face and expressed his attitude, Ao Bing didn't need to waste his spiritual power on this transformation technique.

After a few simple movements, a ray of blue light flashed from Ao Bing's body, and after that, the white-shirted dragon prince fell into everyone's eyes......

"Immortals?" Seeing this illusion technique, Yue Ci was really a little surprised, and so was Tang Xin, although in their place, immortals were not considered to be legendary existences, but they could not be seen when they saw them.

Tang Huan and Tang Tianyu were surprised and felt extremely disgusted, because they had both thought about ...... with Ao Bing before.

"Obviously, do you still need me to answer?" Ao Bing tilted his head slightly, and Fan Xiaomi answered Tang Xin's question in a rhetorical way.

Her eyes narrowed, Tang Xin's spiritual power became more and more powerful, and she hated it in her heart, she had always been in the limelight for the first time to encounter this situation, and it was obviously her stronger, why did those people, and even herself feel that the momentum had been suppressed, it was still a sense of crushing.

"Fan Xiaomi, you are less proud, don't think that you can compete with me with this level of strength, let me tell you, you are still very early." Tang Xin warned in her extremely cold voice: "Be smart and hurry up and hand over the ginseng fruit, maybe I can still ......"

"Maybe you can keep me a whole corpse, right?" Fan Xiaomi snatched the words, and then saw Tang Xin's ugly face, and said with a smile: "No, I found that you all like to say this line, when I used to read novels when I had nothing to do, it was all this sentence, I was curious, I'm dead, what can I do if I don't leave the whole corpse?" Is it very useful? ”

"And in my time, no one left a whole corpse, they were burned to ashes."

Fan Xiaomi's words, Tang Xin and they didn't understand them at all, they were stunned, but they didn't need to understand, that kind of tone was obviously not good!

His eyes were even more gloomy, Tang Xin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you don't eat ...... toast?"

These words made Fan Xiaomi inexplicably recall the past, or a particularly clear scene in Tang Si's memory, which made her laugh helplessly, and said: "You are still the same as when you were a child, you haven't changed at all, and even the way you speak is still that virtue." ”

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"You killed our Qingmen disciples, right?"

In the slightly narrow room stood more than a dozen sturdy men, all of them dressed in friendship, stepping on clouds, and there was no need to explain between words, they were Qingmen disciples, and the person they asked was the black monk who was blocked in the room and his injuries had not healed......

Sitting on the bed, the black monk with gloomy eyes glanced at it, but he was helpless to get home, how could he be found by these Wang Ba calves at this time, and then said that it was unfortunate that Mo Wen went to help him catch medicine.

However, after thinking about it carefully, the black monk felt that it was fortunate that Mo Wen went to grab the medicine, otherwise he would have been served in a pot.

"What do you ask?"

There was an angry reprimand, and then the Qingmen disciple's mouth slapped on the face of the immobile black monk, and with a snap, it is estimated that it can be heard clearly downstairs.

A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the black monk couldn't help but still didn't speak, and his eyes became more aggressive, and his original smiling eyes were like a male lion hunting at this time, exuding a terrifying light, which made the Qingmen disciple who beat people stunned.

"Mom, damn, you dare to stare at me!" After pouring, after the Qingmen disciple felt the disdainful gaze behind him, he hurriedly retracted his senses, pointed at the black monk and scolded again.

This is really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, the black monk said secretly in his heart, how did these people find here? Looking at the number of them, it is not like the kind of spies before, a group of several people is probing around, which is obviously a big operation with accurate news.

These Qingmen disciples said more and more and said less, and the black monk visually saw that there were some noisy voices from these in the house to the outside of the corridor, and there were at least forty to fifty people.

With the current physical state of the black monk, he can no longer use his perception to touch their bottom to see what kind of strength it is, but it seems that they can be sent to arrest him, or to arrest him and Mo Wen, the strength of these people should not be weak, unless...... Unless they know everything about their injuries......

At this time, Mo Wen, who was grabbing the medicine and thinking about how to fry the black monk, just walked downstairs, his eyes were stunned, and he turned around and immediately turned around and hid around the corner!

"What's going on?" Mo Wen, who was dazed, muttered in his heart, let himself calm down first, Mo Wen told himself that maybe he had seen the wrong person, this is impossible.

However, when Mo Wen sneaked around the corner, sure enough...... Sure enough, it was him......

Downstairs in the small inn where Mo Wen and the black monk lived, Sha Seng was talking to a young girl in a green door uniform, he didn't hear what he said, but he did see it, and the green door girl gave Sha Seng a big package...... Then both of them looked very happy......

Then, a Qingmen disciple walked out from the door of the inn, and after saying a few words to the girl, the girl nodded, and then said a few words to the sand monk, and just like that, the two parted ways.

After glancing left and right, Sha Seng walked to the opposite direction of him, and the girl dressed in Qingmen went upstairs with the Qingmen disciple.

Looking at the figure of Sha Seng walking away, Mo Wen's eyebrows changed, but he immediately eased up, at this time, he didn't care about what transactions Sha Seng had made with the people of Qingmen or anything else, but upstairs...... The Black Monk is still there......

Hurriedly picked up the medicine he had captured, Mo Wen carefully observed, and after finding that there were no disciples of Qingmen around, he made a slight detour and climbed up from the side of the inn until he reached a window on the side of the third floor, which was the room where he and the black monk were located......

As soon as Mo Wen climbed out of the window, he heard a somewhat provocative female voice, and his intuition told him that this woman was probably the same woman who had just 'met' with Sha Seng.

(To be continued.) )