Qiu Yumo said no matter how polite he was, his actions were not like that, the disciples of the Vanity Building blocked everyone's way, unless they broke through, they didn't want to leave even if they had ten mouths.

The disciples of the other sects didn't dare to come out, Qiu Yumo said whatever he wanted, but his expression was still a little nervous, for fear of being dragged to be cannon fodder.

Ye Shi watched several spirit masters, including Minglan being taken away by Fuhualou semi-forcedly, and listened to Yan Ziming's whispered urgency: "Let's follow quickly!" ”

They can't blatantly go to save people, because the flashy building does not clearly indicate that they are hijacking, they are justified if you don't do it, and the other party can still mess around if you make a move.

In short, it's not the right thing to do.

"Don't worry." Fang Wuxing's expression was a little strange, and he paused: "They...... It seems to be going in the same direction as us. ”

"What!" Yan Ziming was shocked: "They also know that place? ”

"Probably not." Fang Wuxing frowned, obviously not quite sure what was going on.

Ye Shi didn't wait for him to come up with a reason, and he had already followed lightly.

The argument came to no avail, and the team quieted down, only the disciples who led the way from the Vanity Building turned around from time to time to explain to Qiu Yumo twice.

Minglan walked in the team with an impatient expression, ready to run if something was wrong, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a white corner of her clothes, and she was suddenly startled.

The spirit master next to him turned his head to look at him, and was immediately glared at fiercely: "Look at what!" ”

The man had already seen Minglan 's stinky temper, and he shrank his neck in fright, and he didn't dare to look at it at will anymore.

Minglan was also afraid of being seen something, so she walked out of Xu Yuancai and turned her head to look at it casually, but she didn't see any suspicious traces.

But he also knew that he was not mistaken, but he just didn't know who was following him.

Just moving forward in the forest, everyone was not idle, Qiu Yumo pointed out the style of the country, and threw all the work of cleaning up the demon beasts along the way to them, which caused the spirit masters to murmur in their hearts.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

It's just that he didn't reach his destination after walking for a long time, and Qiu Yumo himself became impatient first.

"Young master, don't worry, it should be around here."

The Fuhualou disciples led by him tinkered for a while, but the place where they were was was no different from before, except that the terrain was a little higher, and they couldn't even see an extra dirt bag.

"Smack!"

Qiu Yumo slapped a bee beast spinning around next to him with one palm, looked at the swollen bag in his hand, and completely exhausted his patience: "Are you sure it's this place?" ”

"Yes, yes, it must be here." The disciple of the Fuhualou hurriedly replied, also a little anxious, but he still couldn't find any clue.

But suddenly Qiu Yumo pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "Then dig!" ”

There are no mountains and no currents in this place, and it is a place where things can be hidden underground, but after hearing his words, all the disciples of the Fuhualou are a little confused, and all kinds of root systems in the underground are intertwined, and it will cost people to dig them up.

Qiu Yumo ignored the expressions of the others, and said to Minglan and the others: "You guys dig it for me!" ”

"We?!"

The crowd looked at him in disbelief.

Qiu Yumo immediately narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Who doesn't want to?" ”

The disciples of the Flashy Mansion also looked at them with fierce eyes.

The faces of the disciples of the sects changed several times, even if they had the courage to resist the Vanity Building today and were seriously injured, no one would find them back when they turned around, and maybe they would be taught a lesson by the master and led to the spiritual vein to make amends.

In the end, after holding back for a while, everyone reluctantly began to dig the pit in place, only Minglan had the confidence to stand there without moving.

The place where he had been stung by bees and beasts was extremely itchy, Qiu Yumo grabbed it sadly, and his mood was even worse, and he was about to get angry at Minglan when he was about to get angry, but he suddenly heard the disciple of the Fuhualou exclaimed: "Little, young master, your face!" ”

Qiu Yumo glared at him unhappily, his hands had itched for so long and he hadn't seen anyone send a plaster, and he wouldn't look at the things on his face!

And dare to say face!

Although he was angry in his heart, Qiu Yumo still subconsciously touched his face, but just after touching it, he suddenly screamed.

"My face!"

Although he couldn't see what his face was like, it hurt like fire when he touched it, and he couldn't find that something was wrong.

"Young master, don't touch it, don't touch it!"

A disciple of Fuhualou hurriedly took out a bronze mirror to look at Qiu Yumo, and saw a group of large and fine red bumps on his face that was originally extremely well maintained, which burst and flowed pus at the slightest touch.

"Get out!"

Qiu Yumo was very angry at first glance, kicked over the disciple holding the bronze mirror, and roared: "Fat dew, quickly take the gel dew!" ”

At this time, the same pimples were covered in his hands after being stung by bees and beasts, and they were spreading to other places.

"Young master, we don't have condensation!"

This kind of traumatic medicine can only be carried by the disciples of the Floating Mansion lineage.

"Young Master, calm down!"

It took a lot of effort for the disciples of Fuhualou to calm down Qiu Yumo a little, but the latter was now itchy everywhere on his body, and even more painful as if he had been corroded, he really wanted to scratch the skin on his body, and he was only afraid of touching the pus on his body if he didn't stretch out his foot to kick someone.

The other sect disciples watched Qiu Yumo shouting and screaming from the side, secretly screaming in their hearts that they deserved it, and their hands stopped moving, and some people were even thinking about taking the opportunity to slip away.

But Qiu Yumo hissed in pain, and actually distracted them a little, almost yelling: "I see who dares to run!" ”

Ye Shi stood on a tree not far from that side, and looked at the place where everyone was asked to dig the pit just now, which was covered with a layer of grass, but he was only dragged a few leaves, and he didn't even reveal the ground, so he was interrupted by Qiu Yumo's scream.

Fang Wuxing over there glanced at Qiu Yumo with little sympathy, took the compass and turned around, and then looked at the place where the pit was dug suspiciously.

Yan Zi had already forgotten about finding the baby, and looked at Minglan in the crowd worriedly, for fear that Qiu Yumo would vent his anger on him.

The people of Fuhualou are still busy rubbing Qiu Yumo with medicine, the latter has not suffered much when he has grown so big, and as a result, he has suffered several losses in a row because of the Imperial Soul Realm, and he is very angry and wants to leave here quickly, but he doesn't count this.

Fat gel can relieve some pain and itching, but it still takes some effort to get better, Qiu Yumo thought of his face just now, he was angry, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the disciples of all sects dared to be lazy, and he was even more angry, gritting his teeth and saying, "Who told you to stop!" ”

No one squeaked, but even if he was angry, he had no majesty at all, and even some sect disciples almost laughed.

Qiu Yumo glanced at it and said in a deep tone: "What are you laughing at?" (To be continued.) )