"Uh......"

A miserable whimper sounded in his throat, sending creeps through the hearts of those around him, and terror greeting.

The most terrible thing about people is not death, but not death.

The current tragic situation of Gong Zheng is not as good as the joy of slapping him to death with one palm at that time!

Ling Luoyu stood up quietly, instantly removing all coercion.

"Humph!!"

With a sneer, she turned and walked to the door.

"Fatty, let's go, I'll invite you to tea!"

Feng Chenglin wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Gong Zhen with some schadenfreude.

He was slowly getting up with the support of everyone.

"Supervisor Gong, my brother invited me to tea, so I want to take a leave of absence......"

Everyone: "......"

Isn't this nonsense?!

Don't say that this reason for asking for leave is very sufficient, even if it is not sufficient, no one dares to say a word at your brother who has just finished his madness!

The muscles on Gong Zheng's face throbbed, and he wanted not to answer, but because Ling Luoyu was there, he didn't dare to make a sound, and at the moment he made a vague grunt in his throat, and he didn't know whether it was moaning, groaning, or it should be.

When Feng Cheng Lin Quan agreed, he immediately smiled and thanked him, and turned to chase after Ling Luoyu.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared that Gong Zheng suddenly fell to the ground as if he couldn't support it.

In such a humiliating situation, being unconscious is the best way for him to cover up.

On the way to the teahouse again, Feng Chenglin kept pestering Ling Luoyu, asking her to point out the flaws in her moves just now.

When Ling Luoyu was demonstrating how to fight back, he suddenly sensed a strange wave approaching.

She stared in the direction from which the fluctuations came, her smile frozen, and the action of demonstrating the counterattack froze.

"Sanshao, what's wrong? Can't you think of a way to fight back?! ”

Ling Luoyu's eyes gradually rippled in the depths of his heart: "What a strong spiritual power!" ”

This place is the Qiyun Sect, who would dare to send out such a powerful spiritual power?!

When I had doubts in my heart, I felt my mental power tremble.

"Buzz!"

In the sky in the distance, a powerful spiritual force was colliding with the sect master's spiritual enchantment.

"Three less?!"

Feng Chenglin noticed that Ling Luoyu's appearance was wrong, and couldn't help but follow her line of sight.

For him, the world is quiet, the sky is blue, everything is light and the wind is light, and the world is peaceful.

"Sanshao, have you fallen into evil? What to see?! ”

"Fat man...... You go and tell Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji, just say that someone is breaking into the Qiyun Sect!! ”

The fluctuation of spiritual power can only be detected by those who have spiritual power.

Ji Yun and Jin Lanzhi can't do it!

"What?! Someone wants to break into the Qiyun Sect! ”

Feng Chenglin gasped and subconsciously looked in the direction of the enchantment.

"Who is so bold?!"

Ling Luoyu flew over: "Go!" ”

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to slack off any longer, so he rushed to the entrance of the Qiyun Sect.

In the direction of the barrier, quite a few people have gathered.

They all stood within the barrier, looking at the entrance of the barrier as if they were facing a great enemy.

There, a group of people in blood-colored robes and black cloaks stood.

The leader is an old man in a white robe.

And on the side of the old man, there is Ling Luoyu's old acquaintance - Zuo Furong!!

She was dressed in a blood-colored long dress, like Manzhu Sahua, full of stunning beauty.

"Zuo Furong?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

"Escape Blood Mansion?!"

Zuo Furong is a person from the Escape Blood Mansion, and now that she is here, she has to make Ling Luoyu frightened.

What are the people of the Hidden Blood Mansion doing here?!

Is it for the Qiyun Sect, or is it for her?!