Qian Whistle shook off the dazzling fat hand in disgust: "You dead fat man, don't take your cheesy hooves on me, just your fat body, it's just right to be hungry for a month." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Wu Huo glanced at them and shouted, "Quarrel while arguing!" ”

When these two people saw that Uncle Sun was engrossed in checking Wen Sheng's pulse, they immediately closed their mouths and silenced her, now this girl is the heart of the young palace master, and even being in a coma can't disturb her!

The black-faced man saw them like this, and glanced at them disdainfully, this time the teeth of Qian Jie and Meng Jie's anger were itchy, Meng Jie's palm was cut off without moving, the palm wind was as fast as thunder, the black-faced man's face remained unchanged, his two fingers quietly poked out, and his fat palm was frozen in mid-air with great accuracy, because Meng Jie's palm was thick, and the black-faced man's two fingers were wide open, and he looked at the fat face coldly.

"Thick"

"Poof"

Qian Whistle couldn't help laughing, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand and laughed silently.

And Meng Jieqi's fat trembled, and after withdrawing his hand, he made a vicious stroke and pointed to the place not far away, his eyes were quite provocative.

The black-faced man looked at him with disdain, and flicked his sleeves first, Meng Jie was not in his eyes, and threw the gilded folding fan in his hand to Qian Whistle, and chased after him with a coquettish flick of his head.

At this time, Uncle Sun withdrew his hand, twisting his beard and still looking weird.

"Every time I diagnose this girl's pulse, I have an unbelievable feeling, the effect of the blood brewing pill I have taken for her these days is better than expected, although the toxins in her body have only been cleared of twenty-one, but it is also extremely amazing, the toxins in her body are too complex and tricky, if some poisonous blood is released to refine, this is definitely another uncured poison!"

Uncle Sun said with a sigh on his face, when he talked about the Blood Brewing Pill, there was a slight pain in his eyes, and then he looked at Wu Huo with his eyes pointing to something, and when he saw that he was unmoved, he sighed in his heart.

Wu Huo sat beside Wen Sheng, looking at the blue and purple face that had faded a lot, he pulled Wen Sheng's palm and held it tightly in his hand, his eyes staring at her quietly.

He didn't know when this person came into his heart, and when he noticed it, he was already deeply rooted, and he couldn't do anything about her intrusion, and he was helpless about his actions, but he was still willing to do it.

Looking at this picture, Uncle Sun stroked his beard and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, young people should be happy, love and hate, otherwise this life will be too boring.

Suddenly, his face moved, and he looked at a wide sleeve and flickered, and a steel ball hit a big tree in the distance.

The figure behind the big tree was startled and jumped down, and the steel ball missed the big tree and hit the trunk behind it, and with a bang, the big tree actually broke off and smashed to the ground.

At this time, everyone looked at Wu Huo indifferently at the strange man in the distance, gently put Wen Sheng's hand back, stood up and walked over, while Meng Jie and the black-faced man both withdrew their hands and stood half a step behind Wu Huo with Qian Xuan, Tsing Yiwei also stopped what they were doing and stood behind them, and the group looked at the man who was secretly peeping at them with indifferent faces.

"How dare the rats peep into my Heavenly Dome Palace!" There was a look of danger in Wu Hui's eyes.

The man was dressed in a brown robe with a calm face, and there was no other reaction except for the panic in his eyes when he was discovered, he bowed his hand to Wu Huo, and looked at Wen Sheng's location without any scruples.

"Zai Xia is just an idle person, the name is not worth mentioning, but I don't understand why the young palace master of the Heavenly Dome Palace wants to save the blood Shura Wensheng, this woman's hands are stained with the blood of countless righteous people, and the crime is extremely evil, such a demon girl should be handed over and let Feijiabao and many righteous people come to do the way of heaven, instead of saving her."

Wu Huo smiled coldly, and the blood in his eyes became thicker: "You hypocrites who claim to be righteous people deserve to die if you kill them, we know what the purpose of your coming here is, I will give you a breath of time to escape, and if you are still in front of me after a breath, then bury it forever." ”

Everyone next to him looked at the man, and they all had bad intentions on their faces.

The man couldn't help but take a step back, and at this time, an old voice suddenly came from all around the air: "A junior is lawless with his background, and today the old man will discipline you well for the palace master of the Heavenly Dome Palace!" ”

The man's face was overjoyed when he heard this voice, and he immediately straightened his chest and retreated.

A gust of evil wind swept in, except for Wu Hui and a few people, Tsing Yi Wei was forced back a few steps by this evil wind, and Wen Sheng, who was unconscious in the rear, was also blown by this evil wind.

Wu Hui's face sank, and he slapped his right palm at the eye of the evil wind in front of him like an illusion three palms in a row, and the first palm, the evil wind converged; the second palm, the evil wind stops; The third palm, forcing out a figure.

Although the figure was forced out, his figure was calm, standing firmly in front of the brown-clothed man, and when he raised his head, his face was full of folds, and the wrinkles on his mouth were like a budding chrysanthemum, and he was holding a mahogany staff, and the top of the scepter was a touched oily skull.

Looking at him, Wu Hui's face was a little surprised: "Ghost wand old devil? ”

"Jiji, it's the old man, seeing that your kid has some knowledge, the old man doesn't care about you in general, as long as you hand over the female doll behind you to the old man, the old man will give the Tianqiong Palace a face to let you leave safely, otherwise, the face of your Tianqiong Palace will be folded here today!" The old devil smirked.

He only said that his face was folded here, and he didn't say that his life stayed here, he was afraid of the retaliation of the Tianqiong Palace, and the young palace master of the Tianqiong Palace went out as a kind of experience, as long as it did not harm his life, their headquarters still rarely took care of these things, after all, the Tianqiong Palace did not want a young palace master who came back to cry after being wronged outside, they wanted a young palace master who had gone through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, experienced in a hundred battles, and had courage and strategy, so the ghost wand old devil was so fearless and openly shouted.

"Today you made three mistakes, first, you dared to say that you taught the palace master a lesson; second, to stop the man I was going to kill; Third, your wind blew to my Wensheng! These three mistakes can only be washed away with your blood. As soon as Wu Hui's words fell, Meng Jie, who was beside him, suddenly killed the old devil with a ghost wand.

The old devil of the ghost wand looked at the fat man from far to near with disdain, and he didn't bother to do anything at all, and the man in brown next to him suddenly jumped out and slapped Meng Jie with one palm.

There was a sneer in Meng Jie's small eyes, and just as he was approaching, a shadow flickered rapidly in front of him, and then a blood fountain gushed out.

The brown-clothed man fell down with half of his right arm in his arms, rolling on the ground wailing, and there was a severed arm not far from him, and blood was still gurgling from the smooth wound.

Meng Jie calmly fell aside, the hem of his clothes swayed in the wind, he shook a gilded folding fan in his hand, and there was a drop of blood dripping down the fan surface on the folding fan and falling to the ground, and the fan surface did not drop blood, if it were not for his funny fat body, he would be personable at this time.