The sky was a deep black, almost desperate color, devoid of moonlight and starlight, as if dark clouds were covering the sky. A seven-colored hell slowly bloomed in the sky, the colorful stamen slowly revealed in the black flower, and a black dot fell from the blooming flower.

At first, I didn't see it very clearly, but with the continuous whereabouts of the black spots, Song Hexuan and the others, who were standing up and looking at it, finally saw it clearly, it turned out to be a woman in black, could this be the childless old mother in Lu Qingyang's mouth?

A fiery red robe covered the whole body, the body is plump and round, the curves are charming, and the golden butterflies on the red robe fly in the wind. This enchanting robe with red makeup shows off her delicate figure without reservation.

The perfect facial features on the face are so exquisite that they are carefully carved by artificiality, the willow eyebrows and nose, and the red cherry mouth all show that this woman is a rare beauty. flirted with his bangs, revealing a very bewitching face, and the handsome face with a faint red tide looked even more charming.

"The subordinates welcome the unborn mother."

Lu Qingyang, who was kneeling on the ground, took a group of people behind him to kneel and worship, and it could be seen that Lu Qingyang and the four murderers in Chengdu had great respect for the woman in front of them, and they respected them to the point of fear. This made Song Hexuan and the others very curious, what kind of charm did this woman have, which could make people without roots kneel and worship on the ground.

The smile of thin lips was gently provoked with the weird and bewitching arc, and the evil female voice with a little domineering sounded in the Shen family's compound.

"A bunch of waste, it takes so much time for you to take a person, it's better to raise a dog than to raise you."

Turning her head, she was already smiling, as weird and charming as a flower. Twisting Yingying's small waist and walking in front of Shen Canghai, a pair of soul-hooking eyebrows looked back and forth between Shen Canghai and Song Hexuan, and finally the demonic gaze stayed on Song Hexuan, who was standing with a knife.

"You are the little ghost who killed the four brothers of the ghost man, I didn't see it, you are not very old, and your ability is not small."

The slightly ridiculous words came from Song Hexuan's ears, and the warm and moist breath was close to his ears, making Song Hexuan feel very uncomfortable, well, a little itchy. Before he could taste it himself, Cang Eryi attacked with a bloody knife, and the pungent bloody breath shattered all Song Hexuan's beautiful fantasies, and he almost didn't pee.

The lifeless old mother didn't panic when she saw the blood knife coming, and she performed light skills at the moment, lightly toe, and moved her body back slightly, and at the same time raised her hand slightly, and pinched Cang Er's blood killing knife with two fingers, no matter how hard Cang Er tried, even if he stepped on the big bluestone slab under his feet, he didn't make any progress.

How can it be? Xia Qiqi, who was about to make a move, and Song Hexuan, who was scared stupidly, all looked dumbfounded, this was the first time they saw someone who could actually hold Cang Er's blood killing knife with two fingers, it was completely ghostly.

"Hehe, Blood Killing Knife? Children, didn't the person who taught you kung fu tell you that if your kung fu is not deep, don't come out and show it around, it's easy to cause trouble, don't you see this! Tell you, even Huang Fu Yao, the head of Jinyiwei, didn't dare to draw his sword so easily in front of me. ”

A seductive voice came from the silent old mother's cherry mouth, although the voice was charming and reminiscent, but the content of these words couldn't help but make people feel creepy, what kind of person is Huangfu Yao, that is the head of the eight major factions on the rivers and lakes.

But the so-called childless old mother in front of her actually said such a thing, bragging a bit of a bit not tax, Song Hexuan said in his heart.

The black butterflies in the sky slowly fell, like a jade butterfly love flower, around the childless old mother's pink wings, with the golden silk butterflies on the red robe flying up and down, giving people a feeling of a fairy in a flower and a butterfly elf.

The plain hand shook gently, the butterfly wore the flowers, and a jade hand that could be broken was gently pressed on Cang Er.

The palm print was pressed down, and with a light press, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color and evil winds arose, and a blood-colored palm in the dark sky covered the sky and the sun, and shot it in the air against Cang Er. Song Hexuan and Xia Qiqi, who were stunned, saw this figure flashing directly, and Emei Tongtianbu and Song Hexuan's cloud dragon body method lightning attacked, but fortunately, they dragged Cang Er out before the blood-colored giant palm fell.

Poof, Song Hexuan and the three of them were knocked to the ground by the wave of qi from the giant palm, raised their heads and exclaimed, looking at the place behind them that was concentrated by this palm, Song Hexuan couldn't help but exclaim again, this destructive power Nima felt much stronger than the grenades that Song Hexuan had seen in his previous life.

Under the giant palm print, a palm print that was half as deep as half a battle was clearly left on the ground, the palm prints in the giant pit were clearly visible, and some things in the palm of the palm were scattered with this palm and turned into ashes with the wind, this powerful destructive power made Song Hexuan and the three of them surprised.

"Nima, grenades."

"Innate master."

"Butterflies Wear Flowers"

Hehe, Lu Qingyang, who was kneeling on the ground just now, stood up and walked slowly in front of the three of them, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed and drew a beautiful arc.

"What's the matter, are you still going to stop us from bringing people?"

Looking at the yin and yang face in front of him, Song Hexuan couldn't wait to punch it twice, so that the giant panda, a national treasure, was born ahead of schedule. Cang Er and Xia Qiqi, who were also lying on the ground, also clenched their teeth, if it weren't for the fact that there was an innate master comparable to a nuclear warhead next to them, they would now let the dead eunuch in front of them know what it means to be a red girl.

"Little ghost, you should be glad that I came here today just to take Shen Canghai away, but I have no interest in the three of you little ghost heads who have not practiced congenitally, I will take them away, the little ghost head who killed the ghost brother, we will see you on September 13th."

After speaking, the childless mother left Shenjiazhuang with Lu Qingyang, the four murderers in Chengdu, and Shen Canghai, who had long been unconscious.

After this group left, Song Hexuan and the three of them stood up and patted the dust on their bodies, what do you say is this called, why did a congenital master suddenly come out, and what did that woman mean by September 13th?

Looking at the Shen family with the golden needle that was already in chaos in front of them, Song Hexuan and the three sighed, no matter what, from now on, this Shen family is in ruins, even if Shen Canghai comes back alive, it is useless, and as far as Cang Er knows, as long as he is connected with the rootless gate, it is not good, and Shen Canghai can basically declare him dead.

"What do we do now?"

Song Hexuan said to Xia Qiqi and Cang Er with a depressed face, although he has moved freely now, but the specific actions still have to listen to Xia Qiqi and Cang Er, there is no way who calls the two uncles the uncle, ah no, Song Hexuan feels that this is not an uncle, but a living ancestor.

Female ancestor Xia Qiqi glanced at her and said angrily.

"What to do? Of course, you left here to go to Tangmen, anyway, your injuries are not completely healed, and the two of us still need you to investigate the matter of Jiang Shanjin, listen to the words of the little eunuch named Lu Qingyang just now, you come to know, let's talk about it. ”

After Cang Er heard this, he also opened his eyes with great interest, and it seemed that if Song Hexuan couldn't say anything, he would inevitably be beaten. After thinking about the picture in his mind and connecting the cause and effect before and after, Song Hexuan organized his language and said.

"That kid is the one who pretended to be a disciple of Junzitang on the road to Junzitang in Suzhou at that time, and the manzhu sawa on his chest seems to be the mark of their group, anyway, the people I saw in their organization have this, as for the September 13th he said, I don't know."

Shrugging his shoulders, Song Hexuan said helplessly.

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