Everyone was shocked, Edgeworth flew only if he was a foundation monk.

Isn't this cold evil dyeing strength just the ninth layer in the early stage of Qi cultivation?

Of course, these are all rumors, but now that we look at the strength and talent, it is far more than that!

Where did the Duke of Ding pay attention to these, "You, you, you, why don't you let me go soon?" Because he was still being held hostage, Ding Guogong didn't know what his current situation was.

"Are you sure? You're going to fall straight down......"

Saying that, without giving the other party time to think, he suddenly sped up, and Ding Guogong only screamed, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Stop...... Come down ......."

"It's going to fall like this!!" Stop it? So why don't you fall from mid-air with her?

It's okay for the old man to die, but she doesn't want to be hurt.

“……”

For a long time, in a forest, Leng Xiye disgusted and threw aside the fat pig that had passed out in his hand at will, and walked a few steps, but suddenly thought of something.

took out the black wooden box, I was trying to open the box, but I didn't expect to open it.

took out the magic bead, it was still cold to the bone, but Leng Evil Dye didn't care, and only paced the layers of black gas on it into Dingguo Gong's body.

The black qi flowed in the tendons and veins, and randomly disappeared in the dantian.

After making sure that it is correct, put away the magic beads before leaving.

Didn't this old puppet say that the Hou Mansion used evil arts?

Then she doesn't mind turning him into a 'cultivator'.

Although there is nothing in that trace of demonic energy, it will intertwine when using aura, and then gradually erode his dantian, and when the time is ripe, he can't hide that demonic qi when he uses aura.

Isn't this continent disgusted with the rejection of heresy?

It must be nice to fall from heaven to hell!

How about letting this old puppet bounce for a few days?

……

The Imperial City is already in turmoil, and law enforcement teams can be seen everywhere looking for people with portraits.

Nowadays, what people talk about after tea and dinner is nothing more than the key words of 'Hou Mansion', 'Evil Arts' and 'Defection'.

Teahouse.

A black-clad boy was drinking tea in the corner, his wicked face hidden under a grimace mask.

The mask obscured most of his face, but the chin under the red lips that was only exposed was white and flawless, and from these two parts, it could be guessed that he was a peerless person.

"I don't know how the Hou Mansion can't think about it, but he secretly studies the magic method."

"Hey, I think that the old man Leng was also a respectable figure at the beginning, and he didn't know how much he made contributions to this empire, but I didn't expect that the Hou Mansion would fall into such a field after his death."

"Isn't it? I've seen that poisonous man with my own eyes, and you don't know how miserable it was. ”

"Tsk, I was there that day, and the poisonous man's skin had already rotted, and there were some wounds all over it that were pus!"

"You don't see, that poisonous man is a bloodsucker......" At this point, the man was silent, as if he was still shocked by the scene.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it, it's not too late, let's go home early."

With that, some of them got up, put the gold coins on the table, and left.

And what to say as you walked.

"This law enforcement team is looking for people like this every day, and I don't know when it will be a head."

Shaking his head, the voice faded away.

Leng Xieran took a sip of tea, but he had some doubts.

According to these people, Mei Yan appeared directly in public, and there are still wounds on his body?