Chapter 180: Tonight in the grove, we'll see you there

"Let's go."

Our young sect master, Fan Ling, shook his robe handsomely again.

"Da-da-da-da."

This time, no one finally stopped him, and he Fan Ling could finally leave a handsome and unforgettable back to everyone on the field.

The deputy sect master of the eight doors looked at the distant backs of Fan Ling and the other Blood Sect powerhouses with deep eyes, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, an unusually serious voice interrupted the contemplation of the middle-aged warrior-looking deputy master of the eight doors.

"Colorful scales, you see what a handsome guy this back is, it's just a pity that I'm about to die outside the city, I can't bear it."

The second-grade alchemist "Xuyi" from the Gama Empire looked at Fan Ling's distant back, and smashed his mouth at Medusa on the side, as if he said in pity.

"Giggles, a dead trick is a good trick."

Medusa winked at "Xuyi" and said.

"......" Eight Doors Deputy Door Master.

He admitted that the young man in front of him, named Xuyi, was already a Great Dou Master's cultivation at a young age, and he was also a second-grade alchemist, and his talent was indeed outstanding.

But just with these, do you want to defeat Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect with the Douwang Elder by his side?

Oh, and the bewitching beauty next to her who seems to be powerless, plus this vase can defeat Fan Ling and his party?

You're not here to be funny, are you?

Well, by the way, the beauty next to Xuyi is indeed different from those bewitching sluts outside, it's weird and good-looking.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Honza had cut that thing early twenty years ago in order to concentrate on martial arts, I think Honza would have been tempted.

Ahem, it's far away.

Fortunately, this sect master was born with a paralyzed face, and outsiders couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Mr. Xuyi, you can go down and collect your auction proceeds."

The deputy door master put his hands behind his back and said quietly.

"Well, let's go, Cai Scale, we should go and get the gold coins sponsored to us by Sect Master Fan Ling."

Xiao Yan took Medusa's little hand and went down happily.

"Say, why did you provoke Fan Ling just now?"

After watching Xiao Yan and the others go down, the deputy door master with facial paralysis spoke again.

"Deputy Sect Master, if it weren't for Fan Ling's forced subordinates to accept this doomed Demon Beast cub this time, his subordinates wouldn't have been able to help but taunt him with that cub just now."

"The subordinates know that they are wrong, please punish them."

The auctioneer's supervisor standing on the side knelt down on one knee and bowed his head.

"There's no next time."

A pair of dead fish eyes on the face of the deputy door master pointed at the supervisor and said coldly.

"Yes, sir."

After feeling the pressure of the fierce gaze on his head like a substance, the director broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Huh!"

The figure of the deputy door master disappeared into the hall in a flash.

"Hey, what an event!"

A faint sigh came from mid-air.

......

"Hehe, you see that when you enter the auction hall, these four million and fifty thousand gold coins will come. Sure enough, the only way to get rich is alchemy. ”

Xiao Yan flicked the gold card in his hand at Medusa.

Medusa just smiled quietly and looked at Xiao Yan without speaking.

Staying in the depths of the Tagore Desert all year round, she doesn't have much feeling for the gold coins of the human world, as long as Xiao Yan is happy, she will be happy.

Xiao Yan is sharing his joy, so it's good for her Medusa to listen.

After a moment, Medusa lightly pursed her red lips and said, "Little guy, let's go out of the city now to deal with those guys who are covered with a bad smell of blood?" ”

"Of course I want to go, but not now. We'll dry them overnight and we'll go back tomorrow. ”

Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Well, what a cunning little fellow."

Medusa pinched Xiao Yan's cheek and said.

"Hehe, Colorscales, let's go. Find a place to stay for the night, and we'll rush over to the appointment tomorrow. ”

Xiao Yan chuckled.

Over a forest in the west of Black Seal City.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ......”

More than a dozen fierce figures landed here, startling groups of birds hiding in the forest.

As soon as a dozen black-clothed men with indifferent faces landed, they quickly spread out to the surroundings, holding sharp blades and constantly looking at the surrounding situation.

"Young master, this is it."

The white-haired Dou Wang arched his hand at the unusually pale young man in the center.

"Well, we're here to guard the two of them."

As he spoke, Fan Ling looked at the giant city not far away, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

I, Fan Ling, will let you two know what cruelty is!

An hour later.

"Uh, young master, are they fooling us, they won't leave the Black Seal City today at all?"

The white-haired Dou Wang couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Impossible, impossible. We've also sent guards in the other three directions, and we'll be able to get there as long as they can hold out for a quarter of an hour. ”

"Anyway, I'm going to catch the two of them today anyway, and if I can't do it today, I'll wait until tomorrow."

Fan Ling was expressionless at this time, and said indifferently.

"Yes, young master."

The white-haired Douwang arched his hand.

Two hours later.

The night was already deep, and a bright moon hung high over the woods, unscrupulously swaying patches of moonlight to the ground.

"Smack!"

A loud clapping sound broke the silence of the woods.

"Damn, how can there be so many mosquitoes here."

The white-haired Dou King grumbled in a low voice.

The King of the Blood Sect surnamed Dou Wang said and looked at the surrounding situation, surrounded by more than a dozen figures holding knives and standing still.

They seem to be unresponsive to the terrible environment.

In fact, they are all blood guards trained by the sect with secret methods, okay! The kind that is almost sane!! Of course they won't react to mosquito bites!

The white-haired Douwang was bitter in his heart, as the Douwang Elder of the Blood Sect, where was he not eating and drinking, how could he follow this young sect master to stay here and be bitten by mosquitoes.

O iniquity!

The white-haired Dou Wang said indignantly in his heart.

"Smack!"

The white-haired Douwang waved his hand helplessly again and slapped a mosquito to death.

Finally, Elder Wang, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Young Sect Master!"

The white-haired Dou Wang spoke up.

"Smack!"

Well, this time it wasn't Elder Wang who was swatting mosquitoes, it was Sect Master Fan Ling himself who was swatting mosquitoes. Well, there are more mosquito bites on Fan Ling's face, and it can be said that his face is full of bags.

Hmm, this may also be the reason why the Blood Sect Exercises cultivated by the Young Sect Master are relatively pure. After all, the smell of blood is relatively strong, and mosquitoes or something really love this smell.

"Elder Wang, there is no need to persuade again, I have made up my mind. There will also be silence from now on, and there will be no forgiveness for violators. ”

Fan Ling, whose face was flushed, gave orders to the white-haired Dou Wang with a solemn and majestic face.