A bitter smile spread on the corner of Zhu Qinglin's mouth, he knew that Hua Moling would not forgive him, even if the original intention of all this was for her good.

Luo Ziyuan on the side saw that the situation was not good, and he hid his figure early, even if Hua Moling could sense the aura next to him, but he couldn't resist Luo Ziyuan's ability and pulled him out of it.

Hua Moling's two hands instantly condensed two huge red flames, and unceremoniously smashed down towards Zhu Qinglin.

Zhu Qinglin built several layers of barriers in front of him to resist Hua Moling's menacing attack.

But this time, Zhu Qinglin finally understood the power of the hell karmic fire, and the two red flames attacked Zhu Qinglin like a bamboo, and in an instant, all the spatial barriers between them were burned up.

Seeing that these two flames were about to burn in front of Zhu Qinglin, Zhu Qinglin had even closed his eyes and was ready to face death.

However, these two flames disappeared at the moment when they were about to hit Zhu Qinglin's clothes, if it weren't for the temperature in the air in front of him that still had residual heat dissipated, Zhu Qinglin really couldn't help but think that everything just now was just an illusion in front of him.

An old man and a young man, the two of them looked at each other for a long time, Hua Moling's eyes were full of incredulity and betrayal anger, she thought of a trick to end up with this old man who approached him with a strong purpose.

But at the moment of the decision between life and death, she regretted it again.

The meaning in Zhu Qinglin's eyes was more like guilt, and there was a hint of relief that Hua Moling couldn't understand at all.

"You ......"

"You ......"

Unexpectedly, the two of them opened their mouths together.

It's just that both of them began to faintly expect something convincing to come out of each other's mouths, and they didn't say anything again for a while.

Zhu Qinglin just wanted to explain something, when he saw Hua Moling's eyes instantly filled with killing intent, and he quickly swept in the direction behind Zhu Qinglin.

Zhu Qinglin thought that Hua Moling's heart was on fire and wanted to put him to death again, so he put his hand into the placket of his chest, wanting to hand over to her the letter he had prepared before.

But what Zhu Qinglin didn't expect was that Hua Moling actually brushed Zhu Qinglin's shoulder and quickly swept over, and threw out a black shadow in front of Zhu Qinglin from the unknown space behind him.

The envelope in Zhu Qinglin's hand had already escaped from his shirt, and he was unsuspecting and was pressed under the black shadow.

Zhu Qinglin took a closer look, and found that this black shadow turned out to be the head of the Luo family, Luo Ziyuan.

"Who the hell are you?"

Every time Luo Ziyuan looked at Hua Moling's gaze, she couldn't help but feel numb in her heart, and those cloudy eyes even appeared in Hua Moling's dreams several times, making her couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Even now, Luo Ziyuan has been suppressed on the ground by Hua Moling, and Hua Moling is still full of vigilance against this man who looks very evil.

Luo Ziyuan was lying on the ground a little embarrassed at this time, his hands were tied to his back by Hua Moling, and Hua Moling was glaring at him angrily at this time.

Luo Ziyuan was bleeding from his mouth because of Hua Moling's action of throwing him to the ground just now, and his mouth was already full of blood, he raised his head with some difficulty, and actually began to laugh lowly.

"Who am I? Have you forgotten that I am the head of the Luo family, Luo Ziyuan......"

Luo Ziyuan deliberately stretched out his voice to the elderly, and the more this happened, the more the uneasiness in Hua Moling's heart intensified.

Hua Moling was really angered, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, this time Luo Ziyuan's entire upper body was forced off the ground, and Luo Ziyuan only felt that his waist and abdomen were about to be broken by Hua Moling......

"Why did you follow me several times?"

Whether it was the previous incident in which Luo Ziyuan and Feng Zhan appeared together in the dense forest, or the fact that this Luo Ziyuan suddenly appeared in this silent hall again, without exception, it made Hua Moling feel that this Luo Ziyuan was targeting her.

Hearing Hua Moling say this, Luo Ziyuan's laughter became a little louder, "Hahaha, follow you?" Why should I follow you? Don't you know what you think? ”

Luo Ziyuan's words seemed to be selling off the guanzi like Hua Moling, so that Hua Moling couldn't touch her head, and she could only let the uneasy feeling come like a tide, and finally swept her whole body.

"Best wishes to the head of the family!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Hua Moling was distracted by his words, Luo Ziyuan suddenly burst out, and Hua Moling's heart shook violently with this sudden roar, but what made her helpless was that Zhu Qinglin really shot again.

Hua Moling's body was bounced away by a very strong force, and Luo Ziyuan's body was instantly wrapped in a thick black mist.

A red formation began to appear under Zhu Qinglin's feet, and his fingers opened and closed slightly, and he actually took Luo Ziyuan away under Hua Moling's nose.

In the end, Hua Moling could only hear Luo Ziyuan's increasingly arrogant laughter slowly disappearing into the air.

Although she was unwilling, Hua Moling finally gave up the idea of catching up, and was eager to go to the spirit space to check on Master Beauty's injuries.

Master Beauty no longer shows signs of continuous aging, and the skin on her body has finally returned to normal, but under the effect of that spatial prohibition before, Master Beauty's fingers used to age and turn into dregs, and now they still leave wounds on the soul.

Even if Master Beauty didn't say it, Hua Moling could clearly perceive that Master Beauty's body had become smaller and more transparent.

The two of them tacitly did not mention these sad things, Hua Moling checked the situation of the Nine-Tails and Lei Leopard one after another, only to find that it was the beauty master who stood in front of them and withstood all the attacks from the power of the soul.

Lei Leopard and Nine-Tails' injuries are fine, and they will heal when they wake up, and Master Beauty ......

"It's all right, I'm a dead man."

I don't know if this can be regarded as a relief to Hua Moling, or a relief to herself, Hua Moling can clearly feel the loss of the beauty master, but she can't do anything.

"The competition of the pharmacist conference is coming to an end, you can go back quickly, and the two of them will be handed over to me."

It seems that he can feel that the pharmacists who are refining medicine outside have entered the final stage, and Hua Moling's medicine has not made any progress at all, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be defeated.

Concerned about Ruyi's safety, Hua Moling had no choice but to leave the spirit ring space immediately and start refining poison.