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When Sun Jiping heard this, he didn't speak, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.

The man in black stepped forward and snorted, and said with a sneer: "It makes you look like you are really Qian Junbao!"

Don't delay, boy, tell us quickly, where did you get the real Qian Junbao? ”

His tone was short, and his face was as gloomy as ice.

"Tell me......" Qian Junbao insisted, looking at Sun Jiping fixedly.

Sun Jiping, who was dressed in white, had a hint of annoyance in his eyes, and reprimanded unhappily: "Why did the old man tell you!" ”

Qian Junbao said in a deep voice: "If you don't say it, don't want to know what you want to know." ”

When the man in black heard this, he obviously didn't take him seriously, walked towards Qian Junbao step by step, glanced down at him, and sneered:

"Of course, the master of Qian Junbao is to raise Gu on him, otherwise a concubine who doesn't even know his mother's identity is qualified to be a disciple of the Medicine King.

What's more, Qian Junbao is a spirit that has not been encountered for thousands of years. ”

"Really?" Qian Junbao muttered stunned.

But when he heard this, his heart calmed down!

It seems that he is self-inflicted.

The man in black looked at Qian Junbao who was stunned, he lowered his eyes and smiled, but his expression was gloomy, and he said in a fierce tone: "Say, tell me the whereabouts of Qian Junbao, I promise to spare your life!" ”

Unexpectedly, Qian Junbao just chuckled, turned his gaze back to the white-clothed Sun Jiping, who had been silent, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" The man in black was a little stunned.

Qian Junbao didn't answer, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw his thick eyebrows raised, and his thin lips curved into an arc of mocking smile.

He looked up at the man in black who was a little stunned in front of him, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Then in his eyes, which were getting wider and wider, he slowly straightened up......

"Huh...... I've told you a few times, I'm Qian Junbao, you guys are so stupid, don't blame me! ”

The man in black took a step back, and when he saw Qian Junbao, whose demeanor suddenly changed in an instant, he was a little surprised and a little angry.

He......

Just now, you still look weak and have no strength?

It's okay now!

"You...... Qian Junbao, how dare you talk to the old man with such an attitude? At this moment, he believed a little, the person in front of him was really Qian Junbao!

Perhaps, they have actually been kept in the dark by him for so many years.

He may have been cured of his illness a long time ago, or what adventures did he have?

That makes sense!

Ridiculous, hateful!

He wouldn't really think that he had a little internal strength, so he wouldn't dare to ignore them, right?

The man in black picked up the piccolo, and soon the flute sounded!

The poignant flute sound like a ghost crying instantly pierced the eardrums of "Moze".

But there was no abnormality on his face, not even a trace of pain!

The shocked man in black took a few steps back, and shouted at Sun Jiping, who was still a little stunned: "What are you still thinking, hurry up and put all those Gu worms on him." ”

When Sun Jiping heard this, he quickly came back to his senses, glanced at "Mo Ce", took out a short flute and blew it......

Mo Ce looked at the two old guys with puffed mouths, silently reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and his face became calmer.

There are no waves or traces in the eyes.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth showed a deeper smile than before, and he looked at the small black bugs that suddenly appeared through the cracks in the wall and the floor.

ridiculed: "You only have this little ability, and you dare to show it in front of the master." Hehe......"

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and a long black whip appeared in his hand.

With a slight shake, a black shadow like a mist emerged.

The black mist also slowly formed a figure, and on the facial features composed of the black mist, it seemed that he could also be seen hooking his lips and laughing.

Mo Ce's face was suddenly covered with a golden hideous mask without warning, revealing only a pair of deep dark eyes.

looked at Sun Jiping and his black-clothed clone, whose face had changed greatly in front of him, and whispered, "I want Ye to become food for insects...... It's nerve-wracking, don't you say, Blackie? ”

The white-clothed Sun Jiping didn't understand what he meant by this, in fact, his whole head was already in a mess, and he looked at the "Qian Junbao" wearing a golden mask in front of him in confusion!

Ghost Face, Black Whip!

Is this outfit, is he?

Xiao Hei looked down at the insects crawling on the ground and smiled, "Why is there so much food all of a sudden...... That's great! ”

With that, it opened its huge mouth......

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Ye Qing outside the house was anxiously circling in place like ants on a hot pot.

She had been running outside the house when she suddenly struggled to walk, and her feet seemed to be in a deep quagmire.

And there was a vigorous black mist in front of her, and the scene in front of her was fog in addition to fog.

And soon, she found that all five senses seemed to be out of order.

She couldn't hear anything, she couldn't see everything around her clearly, and even if she wanted to enter the space, it was in vain.

Never encountered such a situation, which made her heart beat violently.

She moved her upper body in disbelief, space has always been her biggest weapon.

But now the sudden situation made her understand: this, space does not seem to be omnipotent.

If she can't get in at all, it's just a nice tattoo on her body!

Worried about Qian Junbao's safety, fear slowly crept into her heart!

even blamed herself a little, knowing that his sixteenth birthday was very important, she should have come to find Qian Junbao earlier.

Let her be able to accompany him through the last moment of the day, until dawn, everything is safe.

And her intuition also told her that the person who wanted to harm Qian Junbao was the king of medicine.

But why?

Why is it his master?

That immortal person actually wants Junbao's life!

What is it for?

She began to blame herself again, everything was too dependent on space, and at this moment, she was trapped in this realm that didn't know if it was a formation or an illusion.

No, she can't sit still like this!

Ye Qing pinched his arm hard, wanting to return his five senses, but it seemed that even the pain had disappeared?

She didn't give up, she bit the tip of her tongue again, and soon tasted blood!

Although it still didn't hurt, it seemed to be useful, at least she still had a sense of taste in her mouth.

Ye Qing concentrated his spirit and sank into his spiritual realm.

Last time, she also practiced intermediate spiritual arts, and there must be a way to break this puzzle.

At this moment, under the cover of night.

The battle between Mo Ce and Sun Jiping is over.

Sun Jiping's black shadow clone dissipated directly, and Sun Jiping also knelt on the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the ghost-faced "Qian Junbao" in front of him with palpitations, opened his mouth with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "The old man has raised you for more than ten years, but he didn't know that you were the famous ghost-faced general!"

No, it can't be.

The ghost-faced general Moce became famous twenty years ago, how could it be you? ”

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