The turbulent qi gradually subsided, and the distorted space regained its calm.

Lan Yue and Liu Pinru's eyes widened, and a figure gradually became clear.

Behind him, blood was like peach blossoms, and Gao Yuhu's two bodies fell to the ground with a "snap", and half of the body was still filled with fear, incredulity, and despair on his face.

But...

Xia Ji broke his clothes again.

But Lan Yue was used to it, and it was not the first time she had seen the Holy Son burst into clothes.

Liu Pinru was scared stupid, even if she wasn't stupid, when she saw a shirtless man, she would snort at most, after all, she had seen too much.

The woman, who was wearing a black veil and felt arrogant a moment ago, finally came back to her senses, and looked at the corpse of Gao Yuhu behind the Holy Son, and her whole person trembled.

She naturally knew the details of Gao Yuhu, so she was even more frightened.

Gao Yuhu's real name is Lu Sen, and he is an apostate of the Giant Ink Palace.

Speaking of Jumo Palace, I have to mention the Great Wei Lu family, as well as Lu Tianqi, who has a connection with the late eldest lady of the Lu family.

The overall structure of the Jumo Palace can be summed up in four words: heaven and earth are not benevolent.

The focus of the prefix is on design.

The prefix focuses on building.

Inhumanity is where the force of the Giant Ink Palace lies.

This Lu Sen is the powerhouse of the Giant Mo Indifference faction.

Jumo Palace is different from the state, he is a "behind-the-scenes" force after each country, and during the war, he sells war puppets to various countries to earn war money.

The non-attacking chamber of commerce is a subordinate of the Giant Ink Palace, they are rich and better at investing, and they are the creditors of many countries.

Such a force is naturally a behemoth in the world.

A few decades ago, only the Tang Gate, the Hexagram Trace, and the Red Hall could be placed alongside it.

However, decades later, the Tang Gate has been slaughtered and has become a mysterious little Tang Gate, and the hexagram is extremely decayed, and the descendants do not know where to go, and the Red Hall suddenly disappeared, as if it was a legend, and it has long been forgotten by the people in the rivers and lakes.

These are the major forces on the sidelines.

Gao Yuhu can rank among the unkind factions of the Giant Ink Palace, and then he can be safe and sound after apostasy, and survive so far, his natural strength is strong enough, but such a person is said to be dead.

Liu Pinru was still immersed in the superiority of "treating the Holy Son as a puppet with Gao Yuhu" a moment ago, and his soul was shocked at this moment.

Her whole person simply had a feeling of extreme unreality, as if she was dreaming.

She still remembered that in the carriage, when she was grinding with Gao Yuhu's body, Gao Yuhu went to Haikou for herself.

"Although the Holy Son is extremely talented, among the true geniuses, he is just average, but he can put on a show and make some kind of Wei-Yan border battle, so he has gained the reputation of the Great Wei Sword King.

Ruru, don't worry, with me to assist you, he promises to be obedient, after all, I have seen a lot of this kind of genius.

In the future, even if you and I are in front of him, he will not dare to have a fart. ”

Gao Yuhu's voice still echoed in his ears...

The confidence and pride in that voice are still there.

However, the strong man who boasted about Haikou and said that the Holy Son was unbearable had become a cold corpse, and his death was miserable and uneasy.

Liu Pinru wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Gao Yuhu's terrifying death, his teeth chattered.

The next moment, Xia Ji appeared in front of her instantly, patted her shoulder with his left hand at the same time, and said gently, "Are you okay?"

The gentle four words made Liu Pinru come to his senses again.

Her mind raced.

It seems that the Holy Son is still afraid of the prince's big handle, otherwise he would not suddenly change his attitude.

Although I don't know what that big handle is, it doesn't prevent her from pretending to be a tiger.

Thinking of this, Liu Pinru breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to pose as a "dead cousin's sister" to scold the man in front of her.

But she wasn't allowed to speak.

A mysterious aura passed down the Holy Son's hand into her body.

It's life and death!

Randomly, that breath swam wildly in Liu Pinru's belly.

Sticking to the internal organs, in the blood vessels, thick and thin, fast and slow.

"Ahhh!!h

The severe pain made Liu Pinru's eyes dark.

Xia Ji carried the woman with one hand, her black veil had fallen into the dust, revealing a charming face, but the face was white at this time, and there were painful tears on her long eyelashes, which made people feel pitiful.

Xia Ji didn't feel pity, and continued his previous words: "It seems that something is wrong."

Someone!"

The two female disciples of the Holy Gate outside the door were a little worried, and hurriedly ran over, standing up and saying respectfully, "See the Holy Son."

They had already begun to notice that the Holy Gate seemed to be slowly changing.

The Holy Son is not only getting more and more powerful, but also more and more handsome.

Well, handsome is the point.

Xia Ji casually gave the charming woman to the two junior sisters of the Holy Gate, "Take her down." Let her rest well, no one shall speak to her without my orders, nor let her out, and three meals a day shall be delivered normally. ”

The two junior sisters of the Holy Gate said at the same time: "Obey!"

Then I took Liu Pin, who was having a nightmare, and went down, my sister was obviously very unhappy that this woman actually called herself Mrs. Holy Son, and she was shameless.

So, there was another sneaky pinch of this woman with internal force.

The internal force hits the body, and the injury is not visible from the surface of the body.

It can be seen that this group of Holy Gate sisters are really well versed in this...

This just adds some fuel to Yoo Pinru's nightmare.

The other side.

Elder Blue Moon watched the Holy Son's series of operations dumbfounded.

The quick knife cuts through the mess, how can the tiger allow others to be presumptuous, the king of the world, the overlord, these words broke into her mind one by one.

She remembered the ink-colored giant hand just now, as well as the void knife that was like substance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and ask, "Holy Son, how can you be so strong?"

Xia Ji thought about it, this question seemed familiar, as if someone had asked something similar before, but he was not in the mood to tease him now, and Elder Blue Moon didn't want to get an answer.

"The two elite disciples who followed Ning Mengzhen, can they get in touch?"

Lan Yue nodded: "Please come with me." ”

...

The two did not take their disciples with them, but went directly down to Bikong Mountain.

Lan Yue found that her heart was really bitter, and it was really not easy to keep up with a holy son who was constantly using "shrinking the ground into inches".

She almost immersed herself in the Ruthless Dao, and she barely kept up.

The scenery on both sides quickly receded, and it didn't take long for the two of them to be at the bottom of the mountain.

There is a law of connection between the Holy Doors.

Blue Moon contacted a stick of incense, but no one responded at all.

The deacon elder called the Holy Gate disciples who were patrolling in the Blue Sky City again, and then inquired one by one, and only then did he find the two elite disciples.

Both of them had bad complexions.

So they got drunk in the tavern.

Blue Moon ordered the disciples of the Holy Gate to take the two of them to a mansion of the Holy Gate in the Blue Sky City, and directly poured ice water on them.

The two elite disciples who were in charge of tracking Ning Mengzhen woke up and looked at the two people standing in front of them with blank expressions.

Blue Moon's voice was cold: "What about the people who let you follow?"

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, even more dazed: "Blue Sky Girl, with whom? You didn't let us follow anyone, I remember that we subdued the Equatorial Gate and made them our subordinate forces... I'm having fun, I'm celebrating. ”

Lan Yue was a little stunned when she heard the title of "Heavenly Maiden", this was her position in the Holy Gate in the past.

This charming elder had a bad feeling in his heart, his brows were furrowed, and then he looked at Xia Ji and shook his head, and said softly: "It was ten years ago to conquer the Equatorial Gate. ”