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Ji Danhuang stared at the white hair flying in the sky, and after being stupid for a long time, he remembered to see who it was.

Looking down, the white-haired witch in front of him was wearing a long red coat, black leggings, and black boots, and her appearance was quite fashionable, but she looked really thin, and there was hardly much flesh on her hands. The face under the white hair, although it has delicate facial features, but the pale skin is haggard that is difficult to hide, and the big eyes under the long eyelashes seem to be filled with water vapor, showing a hazy fog.

This woman looks a little familiar!

The white-haired witch looked at Ji Danhuang, her face moved slightly, as if she had found something on his face, but then her eyes drooped again: "I...... Find Zhang Ling. His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had just cried all night.

Hearing the word "Zhang Ling", Long Muyan, who was drinking tea in the restaurant, suddenly turned cold, raised her long eyelashes slightly, and looked at the door. And Lu Yanyan felt Long Muyan's strange psychological fluctuations, and couldn't help but feel a little curious, and also turned his head to look at the door.

Who is Zhang Ling?

Ji Danhuang scratched the back of his head: "That...... Are you in the wrong place? We don't have someone named Zhang Ling here. โ€

The white-haired witch frowned and shook her head slightly, "No, he must be here." This skyscraper is back and I can't possibly be in the wrong place. โ€

Ji Danhuang said: "But...... We really don't have Zhang Ling here. Maybe there used to be, but then moved away. Why don't you go downstairs and ask the doorman to see if you can find any useful information. The doorman is very good, if you ask him, he will definitely sue you. As he spoke, he was about to close the door.

Rehearsals are about to begin, and he doesn't have time to talk nonsense with a white-haired witch.

"Wait a minute!" the white-haired witch suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the door, "He must be here, you get out of the way, I'm going to go in to find him!"

Ji Danhuang was pushed by the white-haired witch, and he almost didn't fall into a, and the whole person was stupid. You must know that he has been cultivating immortals for more than half a year now, let alone a woman, even ten men may not be able to push him. But this white-haired witch. I almost pushed him to the back.

Oh Minato! It's really a white-haired witch! Lian Nishang is reincarnated?

"Zhang Ling! You come out! I know you're here! You come out! Why don't you want to see me!"

Just when Ji Danhuang was stunned, the white-haired witch was already screaming in the room, and she easily pushed open the door and looked for someone around. Seeing that the white-haired witch was about to rush into the restaurant, Ji Danhuang hurriedly pulled her back.

Ji Danhuang said angrily: "What's the matter with you, I told you that there is no one named Zhang Ling here, how can you break in casually!"

At this moment, there are two ancestors, Long Muyan and Lu Yanyan, sitting in the restaurant. If this white-haired witch annoys those two, it is estimated that she will be thrown into the street in the next moment.

The white-haired witch shook Ji Danhuang away, and slapped Ji Danhuang's chest with a wave of her palm. Ji Danhuang only felt a strong force rushing towards him, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly mobilized Jiulong Jue to protect himself, and at the same time, his body flashed sideways, narrowly avoiding the white-haired witch's palm.

I'll strangle her! This woman should be so ruthless! She has a grudge against him!

With a palm to open Ji Danhuang, the white-haired witch unceremoniously rushed into the restaurant, Ji Danhuang was afraid that something would happen and hurriedly followed, but saw the white-haired witch standing at the door in a daze, looking at Long Muyan who was leisurely drinking tea in the restaurant, her mouth opened slightly in surprise, and she didn't move.

It's so much like it!No wonder......

A stranger broke in, Long Muyan didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued to drink her tea. At that time, Lu Yanyan, the short-tempered one, became angry first, slapped the table and got up and shouted: "Where did you come from, come here to spread wild, you should be a vegetable market here!" Then he turned his head to look at Ji Danhuang, "Are you okay?"

Ji Danhuang shook his head. Thanks to his timely hiding, he was not photographed. Otherwise, with the strength of the white-haired witch's palm, even if she has the Nine Dragons Secret Protective Body, I'm afraid she will have to be slapped against the wall.

Looking at the white-haired witch's shot, it seems that she is not a cultivator, but a bit like a cultivator. I don't know which sect she cultivates, and a woman can have so much strength!

The white-haired witch's hazy gaze turned to Lu Yanyan's furious face, and she couldn't help but let out a suppressed chuckle in her throat. Seeing the white-haired witch smiling strangely, Lu Yanyan became even more annoyed, and shouted, "What are you laughing at!

The white-haired witch didn't speak, just giggled, and only said after a long time: "I miscalculated, it turns out that there is another one here." Hehe, no wonder he won't go, no wonder he won't even look at it and let me see it again. Haha, haha!" The smile suddenly narrowed, "Then I didn't look for the wrong place, he must be here!" turned around and pushed Ji Danhuang away, and ran towards Long Muyan's room in the attic.

Long Muyan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous coldness. Ji Danhuang, who was chasing the white-haired witch and wanted to stop her, only felt a flower in front of him, but when he looked again, he saw that Long Muyan was already blocking the door, looking at the white-haired witch condescendingly with cold eyes, and her clothes and long hair were floating without wind, revealing an invisible sense of oppression.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but take half a step back. Good...... It's so strong!

The corners of Long Muyan's mouth rose slightly, and a cold and dangerous arc bloomed: "If you want to live, just leave here." โ€

The white-haired witch raised her eyebrows: "Like, sure enough! The more beautiful the smile, the more dangerous it is." Unexpectedly, he actually gave you this room, so I know who you are. You call him out, and I will see him. โ€

Long Muyan said: "He's not here, you can go." โ€

"Not here?" the white-haired witch frowned, "You said he wouldn't be there if he wasn't here?" hehe, if he wasn't here, where could he go! If I can't find him today, I won't leave, get out of the way!" With a move in his right hand, a crimson sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed straight at Long Muyan's chest.

Long Muyan was furious, a long sneer broke out between her lips and teeth, and her wide sleeves swept away the blade of the sword, and her magnolia-like palm was lightly imprinted on the white-haired witch's chest. Hearing the sound of "Kerala" bones breaking, the white-haired witch let out a scream and fell straight down the stairs, a mouthful of blood staining a pot of green bamboo in the corner of the house.

Ji Danhuang looked stupid on the side. I'll it! Do you want to be so bt! Such a fierce white-haired witch was beaten by Long Muyan and vomited blood and broke her bones! If this were him, wouldn't his life be gone?

The white-haired witch trembled and took out a pill and swallowed it, wiped the blood from her lips casually, and stood up tremblingly.

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched. She can still stand up like this, what a female warrior!

The white-haired witch glared at Long Muyan angrily and hissed, "I want to see him! Let him come out! If I don't see him today, I will never leave! Even if you kill me, I won't leave!"

Long Muyan frowned, glaring at the white-haired witch, but Lu Yanyan was already in flames, and couldn't help but say that a Yanlong Burning Sky blasted towards the white-haired witch. The white-haired witch knew that she was invincible, so she rolled on the spot and dodged away, the long sword circled, and the crimson sword qi attacked Lu Yanyan.

Lu Yanyan raised his left palm, and the eight silver dragons carried a golden dragon, forming a dragon shield to block in front of him, bounced the crimson sword qi away, and then pushed his right palm, and a large ball of fireball bombarded towards the white-haired witch like a meteor.

Where did the white-haired witch dare to accept Lu Yanyan's move, she had to dodge the wolf bรจi, rolled behind the sofa, and then flicked her body and rushed towards Lu Yanyan like a red cannonball.

Lu Yanyan sneered contemptuously, Jiulongjue's chest condensed, and when the white-haired witch's long sword touched, the golden dragon shadow suddenly opened its mouth and bit the tip of the sword, and the other eight silver dragon shadows roared and closed to the middle like man-eating petals.

The white-haired witch was so frightened that she didn't bother to put away her sword, so she let go and jumped backwards. If she was really trapped to death by these eight silver dragons, her little life would be explained here.

She was able to survive the big battle three years ago, but she didn't want to die here like this.

Lu Yanyan pinched his fingers, put the white-haired witch's red sword in his hand, and sneered: "With such a little ability, you dare to go wild here? Now that your weapons are gone, how do you want to fight?" Say it, I'll accompany you." With a flick of his finger, the red sword pierced through the ceiling and fell straight into Ren Bikong's room.

Seeing that her matching sword was confiscated, the white-haired witch didn't laugh angrily, and with a move of her arms, two golden heavy swords appeared in her hand in an instant, and she slashed straight towards Lu Yanyan with a loud shout.

The strong wind brought by the heavy sword made Ji Danhuang's face hurt, and he hurriedly retreated, for fear of splashing his own blood.

Lu Yanyan smiled contemptuously, flicked the ten fingers of his hands, and the fist-sized fireball rushed towards the white-haired witch. The white-haired witch stood up with a heavy sword in her left hand, and actually blocked all of Lu Yanyan's attacks.

Lu Yanyan raised his eyebrows. Oh, this heavy sword is a good material!

The corners of the white-haired witch's mouth raised slightly, hiding behind the heavy sword in her left hand, and the middle of her right hand was raised high, slashing towards Lu Yanyan. Lu Yanyan laughed, raised her head suddenly, and the strong wind brought by the heavy sword swept away the thick oblique bangs on her forehead, and a pair of pure black eyes appeared at the hairline!

Seeing those eyes, Ji Danhuang's face suddenly turned pale. Lu Yanyan, she has successfully refined the pupil of demonic fire.

As soon as the pupil of the demon fire appeared, the red flame dragon in Lu Yanyan's palm burned into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a black fire dragon. Lu Yanyan sneered and shouted, "Go die!" The black fire dragon came out of his hand and tore straight at the white-haired witch.

If this blow hits, the white-haired witch will definitely die!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and a huge bronze bell copied it, enveloping the black fire dragon inside. Immediately, the man reached out and grabbed it, and retreated to the corner with the white-haired witch in his hand.

"Smoke burning, don't kill her!"