Chapter 300: Who the Hell Are You?
Wen Yuruan, who had been paying attention to Hua San's movements, also stood up the moment Hua San got up, and then said to Su Daji with a secret voice transmission technique.
"I'm going to do it, set up an enchantment around the teahouse, don't allow any demon clan in this teahouse to leave, and guard the door, don't let anyone enter the teahouse."
When Hua San was about to pass by her, Wen Yusoft blocked Hua San's way with a flash.
At the same time, as soon as she raised her hand, a strange fragrance spread from her fingertips, and quickly spread in the teahouse, but all the ordinary humans in the teahouse smelled her fragrance and immediately fainted.
She doesn't have much incense on her body, and this teahouse is so big, it is only enough to charm a dozen people.
Hua San was originally blocked by a little girl, and he was puzzled, and was about to let the short-eyed girl doll roll aside, but his eyes accidentally swept to the Qiankun stick that Wen Yusoft was holding in his hand.
That jade-colored stick, why does it look familiar?
Hua San was stunned.
But soon, he came to his senses and remembered where he had seen the jade-colored stick.
Almost without thinking about it, Hua San quickly turned around and rushed towards the window.
Obviously, he was going to jump out of the window and escape.
Wen Yusoft watched his movements, just smiled coldly, and threw the Qiankun stick in his hand.
The Qiankun stick instantly turned into a big net and headed towards Hua Sandou's hood.
Hua San immediately moved his feet, dodging the large net, and his body quickly rushed in other directions.
Now there are only a few demon clans left on the second floor who are awake except for Wen Yuruan.
Those demon clans were already frightened stupid by the sudden change in front of them, and the skunk spirit saw Hua San rushing towards him, and he was so frightened that he snorted and let out a stinky fart.
The suffocating stench quickly spread around, and Wen Yusoft held her breath in time so as not to be affected by the stench.
Reaching out to seal the acupuncture points of his sense of smell, Wen Yusoft watched as Hua Sanyi grabbed the timid skunk essence and pulled her down in front of her.
At this time, Hua San's hand holding the skunk spirit had turned into a sharp claw.
"Don't come here, if you dare to come, I'll blow herself up with her!" Hua San said with a fierce expression.
He blew himself up, probably just blowing up this teahouse.
But if you carry a skunk essence, then this radius of more than ten miles will have to suffer, and the toxin produced by the skunk essence after its self-explosion alone can kill many people.
For a while, Wen Yusoft really couldn't act rashly.
And the other demon clans had already run away from the second floor, for fear that they would be harmed by the pond fish.
In the blink of an eye, in the hall on the second floor, only Wen Yuruan, Hua San, and the unlucky skunk spirit were left.
"Hua San, I haven't seen you for so long, you have actually fallen to this virtue." Wen Yu looked at Hua San indifferently and said.
Which of the elders of the demon clan is not highly respected in his own family? That's not just a matter of cultivating the position that can be climbed, but also of the right character.
"Who the hell are you?" Hua San stared at Wen Yusoft and asked word by word, in fact, when he saw the Qiankun stick before, he probably guessed the identity of the female doll in front of him.
It's just that he still wants to confirm it himself.