Chapter Fifty-Eight: The First Arrival—Under the Valley of the Wicked

readx;?“ Xie Yuan, that old guy is really old and confused, he actually let this kid have the Long Sky Order, you know, the entire Haoqi Alliance only has thirteen Long Sky Orders. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Looking at the long sky order in his hand, Wang Yifeng sighed regretfully, and actually handed the long sky order to the end of summer as it was.

With a bewildered face, Xia Mo hesitated to take the Changkong Order in Wang Yifeng's hand, took it into his arms, and wondered: "That Wang Gu Lord, did you save me?"

"To be precise, we should have saved you. Wang Yifeng said lightly: "I just came forward to suppress your evil energy, not to let it be exposed, to save you, it is the medical immortal Xiao Yao'er, his medical skills, except for Sun Simiao's old guy, no one in the world is invincible, but Sun Simiao has no second me to suppress the evil qi for you, so I will bring you back to the Valley of the Wicked to heal."

"So, the valley lord didn't arrest me just to admit me into the compilation, just to treat me, right?" Xia Mo asked suspiciously, and when he finished asking this sentence, he found that the corners of Wang Yifeng's mouth couldn't help twitching. From this expression, we can see Wang Yifeng's intentions, according to the words of the end of summer: really insidious.

"That's right, you guessed right, with your current body full of evil spirits, the Haoqi Alliance is not the place you should be, I am here is the real paradise, and I still hope you stay here. Wang Yifeng said euphemistically, this one was dressed in white, one long black hair covered one eye, and the other eye was looking at the end of the summer, that kind of fanaticism and trying his best to press the look, this king who looks down on the world is not so cold, and he will be committed to perfection because of a talent, and ask that person to stay at all costs, although I don't know if the end of the summer is appreciated

Oh my God, the end of summer couldn't help but rub his head, the Haoqi Alliance hadn't been there for a few days, and the people from the Valley of the Wicked Man had come to him. Is he really that popular?

Suddenly, at the end of the summer, he thought of something, and he said coldly to Wang Yifeng: "Since I have come to the Valley of the Wicked, then Kang Xue Candle must also be here, right?"

"Plain hands?" Wang Yifeng smiled, retracting the pupil power with a trace of internal force before, just a faint smile, calm and peaceful, not looking like a generation of kings, more like a middle-aged uncle living and working in a certain village.

"I know you want to settle accounts with him, but this incident is also thanks to him, if it wasn't for Kang Xue Candle inadvertently provoking your anger, how could you go berserk? After talking for a long time, Wang Yifeng has always been partial to his subordinates, after all, if one of the ten wicked people under his command was handed over to him because of the end of a summer, no matter how he said that he was also a good leader who cared for his subordinates, he would never do that if he wanted him.

"Lord Wang Gu, Kang Xuezhu, this bastard ruined Qinxiu Gao Jiangting's hands, she is my friend, my friend was hurt so much, how can I not be angry?" At the end of the summer, he angrily knocked on the small stone table beside him to express his strong dissatisfaction, but in Wang Yifeng's view, this is just a child doing the same there, what they want in the Valley of the Wicked is to be free, even if they want to find Kang Xuezhu, they can't find it now, at that time, Kang Xuezhu carried the end of Xia, who had passed out, back to the Valley of the Wicked, and left without even saying hello, I'm afraid he also knew that the first thing he would find in the end of Xia was once he woke up

"But, you can't find someone from me, Kang Xuezhu, that fox, has already run away with oil on the soles of his feet, right?" Wang Yifeng spread his hands and made a helpless expression, but this could not resolve the hatred of the end of the summer, just as the end of the summer was about to turn his face, a sharp cold snort came from outside the door, which made the end of the summer tremble. The chill forced late summer to look towards the door.

At the end of summer, Gale Wind is the residence of the valley lord Wang Yifeng, who looks at it and thinks that it is just a dilapidated cabin, but it is built in a spiral shape at a height of about five floors, which also makes Wang Yifeng open the window in the dead of night to watch all the scenery outside the window and the stars. It is said that the fact that it was not built as magnificent and gorgeous as the Luoyan City of the Haoqi Alliance was also the request of Wang Yifeng, and he said: "The main reason why we in the Valley of the Wicked can defeat the Haoqi Alliance is because we are in a difficult environment, so that we can always maintain our vigilance and cultivate well under difficult conditions, only in this way can we become stronger."

The door opened slowly, and a thin figure, vaguely visible, with a petite figure, long and messy hair, also covered his eyes, but this guy covered his eyes, this young man who didn't look very big was wearing an ordinary cloth coat, and the cloth was full of patches, it looked like a poor youth, but it was such a young man, standing there motionless.

The end of the summer did not dare to move, although the young man's black hair covered his eyes, but, for some reason, the end of the summer clearly felt that the eyes of the young man in front of him were staring at him coldly, it may be that he felt a kind of shudder, it was probably a kind of fear.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, Little Brother Xia, this is the young valley master of our Wicked Valley, Mo Yu. Pointing to the young man, Wang Yifeng looked at his gaze, full of smiles, as if he was introducing his son to others.

"Mo Yu, this little brother is from the Haoqi Alliance, and he has a Sky Order. At the end of Xia, he was shocked to find that as soon as Wang Yifeng finished saying this, Mo Yu, who had originally lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, and a pair of red eyes stared at the eyes of Xia Mo. It's a daunting feeling.

"The people of the Haoqi Alliance, are they?" Mo Yu's faint voice came out, his voice was very low, with a hint of ethereal, but it was very good.

"Don't get me wrong, Mo Yu. Seeing that Mo Yu was wrong, Wang Yifeng stepped forward, took out a flute from his waist with his left hand, and placed his right hand on Mo Yu's shoulder, as if to transmit some energy for him.

"Little Brother Xia, I'm going to play this song for Mo Yu now, you can also sit down and enlighten and see if you can comprehend something?"

"That Wang Gu Lord, is he okay? I see that he has been staring at me" Xia Mo felt a little uneasy, and looked at Wang Yifeng in horror. But Wang Yifeng didn't have the slightest other explanation, but said two words lightly:

"Sit down!"

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