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Shuntianfu is free of delusional mountains

Qingtian Valley

A dark shadow quietly fell among a field of flowers and trees, secretly hidden under the porch.

The two people who came from far and near, but did not notice that there was a person hidden here, and slowly walked along the verandah.

"Auntie, He Jiao handed over the news with the communication jade talisman, indicating that everything was going well. A grim voice came down the corridor, and it seemed that an iron pestle was "knocking" on the ground, and the "knock" sound continued along the way.

The people who hid their bodies did not dare to poke their heads out to watch easily, especially when the voices of the two people in the corridor approached, which made their breathing melt into the wind and could not move a bit.

"Good. A hoarse old female voice sounded at the same time.

"It's a pity that I can't test that slut's body! I'm sure there must be a deep secret buried in that slut's body. ”

"Ahem, ahem. ”

"Auntie. It's been seven or eight days, and your cough hasn't improved, could it be that you feel unwell after integrating that person's medicinal power before?"

"Qiu He, my aunt is fine. Aunt Fan's vicissitudes of voice sounded again, coughing a few times, "After the fusion of the medicinal power of the previous person, it did make the medicinal power in my body increase a little, but the growth rate is not fast, you still need to study and study how to make my aunt's medicinal power grow rapidly." cough, cough, cough, in the future, it will not be able to heal a small wind cold in your body. ”

"It's Auntie, Qiu He will work hard. ”

Aunt Fan smiled proudly, "Hehe, after solving that trouble, I can also have the face to beg the master again to find a good future for our aunt and nephew." ”

"Knock knock. The sound of the iron pestle slowly faded away with Aunt Fan's hoarse laughter.

A young man in black hidden among the flowers stood up and glanced faintly at the backs of the two men.

The middle-aged woman wore a black veil and walked slowly.

The man beside her looked unkempt, his face was very old, and his left leg was empty under his trouser leg, and he was holding an iron pestle in his hand, which made him feel a little more vicissitudes.

The two are the two aunts and nephews of Fan who Qiao Mu is thinking of killing.

Since the farewell of the Sikong Xingjiao Middle Base, Fan Qiuhe has lost a left leg, and he has always hated Qiao Mu, and he has done everything possible to get rid of it.

It's a pity that since the aunt and nephew noticed that Qiao Mu had gone to the Liufu Continent, they sent out several groups of people in a row, but they couldn't get rid of Qiao Mu satisfactorily.

Starting with Tan Fa, they all ended in failure.

Until this time, He Jiao, a disciple of the Qingtian Sect who was mixed with the Heavenly Gift Academy of the Bolan Mansion, brought them good news.

After seeing the aunt and nephew leave down the porch, the man in black disappeared among the flowers in a flash.

The Lord asked him to lead people to keep an eye on the people of Qingtianmen, and he didn't need them to make a move, as long as they surrounded him from far and near.

As for other things, they don't need to worry too much.

At this moment, Tutor He of the Heavenly Academy of Bolan Mansion suddenly threw something on the spot, and thick smoke suddenly swept around him.

"He Jiao!" several instructors from Chenguang Academy couldn't help but shout angrily.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

Could it be that this spiritual weapon he contributed was just to kill the student elites of so many academies?

Although Hong Lao's movements were fast, when he flashed in front of He Jiao like a lightning speed, the seating area had been wrapped in thick smoke, and his vision was blurred.