Human Soul Chapter 281 "Like the Wind Nephew"
"Second sister, you just told people that we are the Wu clan, and even fools know that we are descendants of the ancient clan." Mist Meng pouted in response to Mist Jing while helping Mist to the wooden bed.
"You know what? My Wu clan has always kept a low profile, but I was carried away by anger, and I lost my mind before I rashly declared my identity. There are really not many clans in the entire cultivation continent who know the existence of my Wu Clan, and there are only a handful of people who know the identity of the descendants of the ancient clan of my Wu Clan. This Qiyuan Inn really has a deep background, there is an indescribable feeling, in front of this Qiyuan Inn we are like transparent people, it seems that we must be more careful in the future. Wu Jing slowly closed the door and looked at Wu Meng with some concern.
"See what I'm doing? It's all your fault, but it's none of my business, before we came out, my mother repeatedly told us that we must not tell our true identity as a last resort outside. You're good, people haven't asked you yet, but they took the initiative to say it first! Hmph, I'll tell my eldest sister when she wakes up! You're just waiting to be cleaned up! Wu Meng pursed her lips at the second sister Wu Jing, then stuck out her tongue, and avenged the other party's contempt for her lack of vision with a hearty reply.
"I'm too lazy to see you like a, go aside!" Wu Jing waved her hand, then took two steps to the side of the wooden bed, and ordered Wu Meng to move her body with a scolding.
Seeing that Wu Jing applied spiritual healing to the eldest sister, Wu Meng pursed her lips and moved her petite figure with a hint of unwillingness.
When Wu Jing used spiritual healing to try to awaken Wu Yuan, Ah Lang was taken to the square in front of the main hall of Rufeng City by the Prince of Rufeng.
"Release! Hurry up and send this Daisen! If you don't let go of this great immortal, you're going to bite someone!! Grabbed by the right shoulder of the Wind Boy all the way and walked passively, Ah Lang felt extremely awkward and uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that he saw the other party winking at him before, Ah Lang would have already had a wild attack.
"Master Hou is already waiting in the main hall, you wait to go back to the main hall first, I will delay for a while, and I will come after closing this scourge!" Hearing Ah Lang's words, Rufeng Gongzi finally stopped walking under his feet, winked at Ah Lang again, and then turned to look at the heavily armored city guards behind him.
"Yes, follow the orders of the city lord!" More than a dozen heavily armored city guards bowed their hands at the same time, and responded to the sound of the bell and moved away.
"Squeeze what? What's up? Blind? To tell you the truth, if it weren't for Nian Lang's sake, Ben Daxian would have run away a long time ago! Although he may not have beaten you, if it comes to escaping, the Divine Realm cultivators may not be as good as this great immortal! Recalling that he escaped from the hands of the god-level demon beast Yuan Honglie, Ah Lang looked at the prince with a smug expression.
"Thanks to me, there are no cows in the Windy City, but if you blow any of them to death! Return to the Divine Realm Monk? It's purely the view of the well frog! Not to mention the high-level cultivators who are good at body and spiritual skills, but if this son uses half of his skills, you won't even have the slightest chance to escape! As the wind fell, Gongzi grabbed Ah Lang's right shoulder again and ran towards a corner of the square in front of the palace.
"Bragging? Haha, bet or not? If this great immortal can escape from your shackles, how about you call this great immortal uncle? ”
"Shameless bitch! Okay, don't talk about uncle, but if you can escape from the three zhangs of this son, my son will call you a master for the rest of your life, if you can't do it within a month, you must honestly listen to this son's dispatch! "Rufeng Gongzi released the spiritual power in his body while walking quickly.
Feeling the inexplicable pressure of spiritual power, Ah Lang directly cast the spirit technique given by the ghost king of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the ghost shadow transformation finale.
"Forbidden..."Rufeng Gongzi was about to pronounce the name of the Imprisonment Spirit Technique, and an inexplicable water attribute spiritual power instantly wrapped Rufeng Gongzi. Feeling that Ah Lang's shoulder in his right hand disappeared inexplicably, Rufeng Gongzi's face turned pale in an instant.
"Woooooooo Like a big nephew, surprised, surprised? ”