Chapter 569, She's Coming

The smile on Wen Junzhi's face was full of mockery: "He has lost his mind at this time, and you are no longer his relatives in his eyes, just a group of pigs and dogs who are allowed to be slaughtered by him."

"You see ordinary people as ants, but in the eyes of others, you may not be an ant."

The people of the Special Security Bureau were shocked while dodging.

So from the beginning, did the sorceress and Mr. Wen already count everything?

Such a quick wit, such a calculation, is simply to a terrible point.

It's just that...... Did they count that their companions would be killed?

At this time, Fu Jin happened to fall next to the "corpse" of the iron-masked judge, and all her attention was on Bai Zhou and Fu Twelve, and the anger in her eyes was like substance.

Damn it!

She has always been the only one who calculates others, when has she been calculated by others, and today she was actually planted in the hands of two young people, where did she put her face?

She was full of hatred and resentment, looking at Fu Twelve who were killing in all directions over there and the Fu family who were running around, she gritted her teeth, left first, and waited until her injuries were healed, and then ......

She suddenly felt a yin wind sweeping over, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but a step later, the iron-masked judge held a judge's pen in his hand and hit her on the shoulder, her shoulder bones shattered in response, and several meridians were broken.

She screamed miserably, Bai Zhou took the opportunity to reduce her blood a few more times, and as the blood bar decreased, her right arm broke several meridians, even the most important one.

Fu Jin's heart shook violently, aren't these people already dead?

Black Butterfly and Number 15 also jumped up and slashed at her.

She suddenly understood everything, and looked in the direction of Bai Zhou, the viciousness in her eyes seemed to turn into a sharp sword and cut Bai Zhou with a thousand knives.

But Bai Zhou's face did not have a superfluous expression.

What a thoughtful woman!

She is so young and so old-fashioned.

She had always thought that she had taken their lives into her hands, but in fact she had stepped into the conspiracy they had set up.

Damn it!

Disgusting!

She felt that her dignity had been trampled on, which made her even more angry than the revenge of killing her father.

Where there is life, there is hope!

She suddenly took out something and threw it on the ground, and with a pop, a black smoke rose, and Black Butterfly and the others pounced.

She ran away!

Bai Zhou's eyes sank, and he wanted to pursue, but he couldn't rest assured of everyone.

Wen Jun stopped and said, "Female sorceress, you go and chase, here I am!"

Bai Zhou nodded and said, "Remember what I told you."

"Don't worry." Wen Junzhi gave her a smile, "I promise that there will be no one less."

Bai Zhou bowed his head solemnly, turned around and rushed into the mist.

She trusts Wen Junzhi.

In her heart, Wen Junzhi has become the second Zhuge Player, and there is no plan he can't think of, and he can't do anything.

Fu Jin ran wildly all the way.

Gradually, she realizes that something is wrong.

How could her aura have lost so much!

She had always thought that she had been sucked away by Fu Twelve, but now it seems that this is not the case.

It's Bai Zhou's little ***!

It must have been a good thing she did!

She clenched her fists and punched the tree next to her, immediately making a fist mark.

There must be a secret on the mother and daughter, it is not a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is an ancient exercise, no matter what it is, as long as she can get it, her cultivation can improve by leaps and bounds, and her status in the family can also rise to the top.

She must become the head of the Fu family, and let those who looked down on her back then, framed her and bullied her all pay a painful price.

Her heart was filled with poisonous juice, even with this beautiful face that was exactly the same as Yao Lan, it looked extremely distorted and ugly.

It took a long time for her to stop, and when she looked around, she realized that she was

Before I knew it, I came to the cemetery in the north of the city.

This is the source of the Misty Forest and the most dangerous place.

That's fine.

She thought to herself: this is a good place to heal.

She found a spacious space in the cemetery, and pulled out a neatly folded cloth.

She threw the cloth into the air, and it unfolded on its own, turning into a tent that was slightly transparent.

This is the spiritual weapon she brought out from her family - silver silk silkworm cloth.

It is woven with silver silk silkworm spit silk, one can cover the breath to hide the body, and the other can resist attacks, and it is the best prop to go to the field to do tasks.

There are only three in the entire Fu family.

She begged the head of the house for a long time, and the head of the house agreed to let her take it out.

She looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she got into the tent, took out an elixir from her body, swallowed it in one gulp, and began to cultivate.

The aura in her body traveled along the meridians, nourishing the wound on her lower abdomen over and over again.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

She shuddered and opened her eyes.

A figure slowly walked through the mist, and she quickly grabbed her sword and looked out of the tent warily.

The figure approached, and through the slightly transparent silver silk silkworm cloth, she saw the figure of a woman.

But it wasn't a real person, but a monster with a woman's head below her boobs and a snake's head above her boobs.

Her hairs stood on end.

Is this where the Misty Forest comes from?

That legendary space monster?

She held her breath for fear of drawing the monster's attention.

She is very weak now, and if she is discovered by monsters, she will definitely be eaten.

The monster stopped suddenly.

Fu Jin clutched the long sword tightly, his scalp was numb for a while, and the nerves in his body were tense.

As if it couldn't see the tent, the monster sniffed around, then slowly walked away.

Fu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

It had been a long time since she had been so nervous and scared.

She cultivated for a while, the wound on her stomach slowly healed, and she closed her mouth, and her aura also recovered a little.

Just then, she heard footsteps again.

The footsteps seemed to be a little different this time.

It was the sound of high heels.

She immediately became alert.

How can anyone wear high heels here?

She looked out through the tent, and it was so foggy that she couldn't see anything clearly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, stepping on the bluestone paved pavement, and the sound was like a talisman.

Is it a monster?

Or is it an evil spirit?

The fierce light in her eyes is revealed, no matter what it is, if she comes to kill one, she will kill one when she opens two.

The footsteps were closer, and they were already in front of the tent.

However, there is still nothing outside.

A sense of horror rose in Fu Jin's heart.

Could it be that this evil spirit will become invisible?

The footsteps stopped outside, Fu Jin picked up the long sword, slowly pulled it out, and aimed it at the outside of the tent.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and Fu Jin could only hear his heartbeat.