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If it weren't for the murderous intent that flashed in Wu Hong's eyes just now, Xia Lan might have confessed honestly, but now he was wary, and when he saw Wu Hong asking Yu Ziqing's whereabouts, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he bowed down and said indiscriminately: "His old man has always been uncertain, and the younger generation doesn't know where he is at this time!"

It's just that although Xia Lan took a quick turn, she still showed a hint of hesitation after all, and she couldn't escape the vicious eyes of Wu Hong, the old guy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Hong didn't break it, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, nodded and said, "It's a pity to be like this!"

As he spoke, Wu Hong turned his head and beckoned to the two Taoist boys behind him and said, "Come on, it's rare to meet a Taoist friend in the world, and you can also come and get to know this girl." ”

"Yes, Master!" the two Dao Tong hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, and then both walked in front of Xia Lan, but there was a trace of doubt in their eyes.

What's wrong with Master today, it's just a junior disciple in the middle stage of Qi transformation, so what is there to say hello to. It's that this Xuanqi Demon Body is really eye-catching, if I can take away her true yin, I'm afraid I will be able to cultivate into a primordial infant immediately!

Xia Lan saw Wu Hong smiling, and saw him call the two Taoist boys behind him to come up and greet him, although he was still a little puzzled, his tense nerves relaxed a lot.

Maybe I'm suspicious, people are high-ranking people, how can they kill at every turn! Besides, these two people are his disciples, how can there be a reason to kill them for no reason?

Thinking in her heart, Xia Lan saw the two Taoist boys who were still fierce and domineering just now, and bowed to herself humbly and politely, and hurriedly bowed slightly in return, but when she raised her head, her eyes bulged out suddenly, and she stared at the two of them in disbelief.

Seeing that Xia Lan's face suddenly changed, as if they had seen a powerful ghost, the two Dao Tong couldn't help but subconsciously turn their heads to look behind them, but they saw the usually amiable master, who was sneering hideously at this time, and raised his palms high above their heads, and his slender and crystalline ten fingers were stretched together, radiating a cold aura that was visible to the naked eye and as sharp as a sword.

The two Dao boys were suddenly frightened, and exclaimed, "Master ......"

Dao Dao was like a sword, and the cold qi pierced into the top of their heads like lightning, and the voices in the throats of the two Tong stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyeballs burst out like dead fish, staring at Wu Hong in horror and disbelief, wisps of bright red blood flowed out of the corners of their eyes.

However, the blood could not flow anymore until it reached his cheeks, because in the blink of an eye, the two boys were covered with thick ice cubes and became two humanoid ice sculptures!

"Don't complain about being a teacher, who made you recognize this woman as a Xuanqi Demon Body!" Wu Hong looked at the two living ice sculptures in front of him, his expression suddenly cold, and his palm slapped twice through the void.

Suddenly, there were two muffled sounds.

The two humanoid ice sculptures exploded, turning into blood-red pieces that swept up in the wind and scattered them all over the ground. It was as if the sky was suddenly snowing blood, cold and gloomy!

Xia Lanhe had seen such a cruel and bloody scene, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, his stomach turned upside down, and he almost vomited.

Wu Hong threw off the big sleeves of his wide robe as if he was fine, rolled up the two egg-sized golden pills and a flying sword magic weapon suspended in the air, and put them into the mustard seed bag. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Xia Lan, who was already frightened like a cicada.

The eyes that were kind and gentle just now were glowing with a feverish red glow.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Lan took a deep breath, desperately suppressed the horror in her heart, and asked tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you!" Wu Hong said softly with a kind smile on his face again.

But at this time, his smile fell in Xia Lan's eyes, but it looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and he was alive and well from a demon from the abyss and hell!

Xia Lan stepped back again and again, but she didn't take a few steps back, but her back was against the cold hard object.

There is already a balcony railing behind him, and there is no way back!

"I said I won't kill you, why are you still so scared?" Wu Hong walked slowly towards Xia Lan with a smile on his face, his slightly narrowed eyes swept over Xia Lan's plump breasts and the snow-white beautiful legs that were exposed by the wind.

Tsk, tsk, the Xuanqi Witch really lives up to her reputation, and even the Taoist Master and I will inevitably move**! Wu Hong secretly exclaimed, but the ** in his heart was getting higher and higher.

Watching Wu Hong approach step by step, the pair of eyes with **naked** were sharp and terrifying, as if they could directly penetrate the clothes on her body, Xia Lan gritted her teeth violently, and the true qi in her body rushed out wildly, rolling up a hurricane, and the hurricane wrapped her plump body and flew up rapidly.

"It's so ignorant, I still want to escape!" Wu Hong showed a sneer of disdain on his face when he saw this, and the sleeves of his wide robe were thrown into the air.

Suddenly, a cold wind rose out of thin air, and the wind was shaped like a dragon, as fast as lightning towards Xia Lan, who was fleeing in the distance.

The wind swept the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, it approached Xia Lan.

Xia Lan saw that Wu Hong didn't chase after her, and she was secretly glad in her heart, but she suddenly heard the cold wind screaming behind her, and turned her head to see that under the cold and cold moon, a dragon condensed by a hurricane was flying towards her.

Xia Lan trembled with fright, and ran away desperately. It's a pity that even if her cultivation is a first-class magic skill in ancient times, it is still too far and too far behind Wu Hong, who was at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period.

Before she could exert her strength again, the wind dragon had already swept its tail and wrapped her whole body.

Xia Lan suddenly felt that the blood veins in her whole body were stagnant, and her body was involuntarily swept back to the balcony by the wind.

"Hmph!" Wu Hong's cold banter voice sounded in Xia Lan's ears like thunder, and a pair of kind eyebrows looked down at her.

As a woman, Xia Lan can stand out in the deceitful, competitive and risky business world, and create a huge business empire, with her own extraordinary courage and determination.

She saw that Wu Hong would never let herself go, but she regained the arrogance of a strong woman. Standing on the balcony, his eyes looked at Wu Hong fearlessly.

"Tsk, the Xuanqi Witch is really different!" Wu Hong saw Xia Lan standing proudly, and looked at him without showing weakness, looking her up and down, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration in his mouth.

In fact, Xia Lan's performance at this time was completely the demeanor and temperament tempered by the ups and downs of the Shang Sea, but it had nothing to do with the Xuan Xuan Demon Body.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Lan, who had already been released, didn't care about Wu Hong's admiration and his terrifying strength, and asked in a cold voice.

"Hmph, you are also worthy of talking to this Dao Master in this tone!" Wu Hong's face turned cold, and then a huge and fierce momentum burst out from him.

If the momentum released by the two Dao Tongs just now had already made Xia Lan realize that he was weak, and the demonic qi in his body still dared to burst out to fight one or two, then now in the face of the momentum exuded by the peak monk of the late Yuan Infant period, Xia Lan had lost even the last bit of courage to resist. Standing in front of Wu Hong, she felt like she was facing a landslide and a flood that burst down.

With a plop, in the face of this momentum, Xia Lan couldn't resist and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, her white forehead covered with crystal beads of sweat.

Seeing this, Wu Hong smiled proudly, withdrew the terrifying momentum on his body, walked in front of Xia Lan, squatted down and slowly stretched out his hand towards her chin, and said softly: "Now, you can tell me obediently where your master is, right?"

"Hmph, don't think about it!" Xia Lan shook her chin and said coldly.

Although Xia Lan once abandoned her husband and children for the sake of vanity and to become a master, it is precisely because of this that she has a much stronger ruthlessness, arrogance and stubbornness in her bones than ordinary women. Witnessing with his own eyes that Wu Hong killed two disciples, Xia Lan had already decided that he had no hope of survival, and he was willing to betray Yu Ziqing if he was soft.

"I can't see it, you still have a bit of backbone!" Wu Hong's face turned cold, pinched Xia Lan's delicate and snow-white chin and turned sharply, his cold and sharp gaze like an eagle falcon pierced Xia Lan's eyes, and said coldly: "It's okay if you don't say it, I'll let you say it later!"

After speaking, Wu Hong let go of his hand and got up, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Wu Hong, who was proud, didn't notice that in the distance, under a round of cold and cold moon, a dark cloud appeared at some point. The dark clouds were as thick as black ink, surging like electricity, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the Rose Garden Villa.

"Really?" said a faint majestic voice like rolling thunder from the dark clouds.

With this rolling thunder, a black qi like training stretched out from the dark clouds with lightning speed and rolled towards Xia Lan, who was sitting on the ground, and then spiraled up, and retracted straight towards the dark clouds.

"Who?" Wu Hong's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes shot like lightning towards the dark clouds that were overwhelming in the air, and his palms had already flipped over, and he grabbed Xia Lan, who was being quickly swept back into the dark clouds by the black qi of the match.

"I can't help myself!" A cold voice of disdain came out of the dark clouds, and a big fan-like black cloud suddenly poked out of the dark clouds and slapped towards Wu Hong's palm in the air.

Suddenly, a terrifying force with a scorching aura rushed towards Wu Hong's palm.

There was a dull sound in the air.

The air around them was agitated, and gusts of wind rolled up.

The big hand of the dark cloud turned into a remnant cloud in response, and he had long disappeared when it was blown by the wind, and Wu Hong's palm trembled slightly, and a trace of blood surged on his old face, and the power of grabbing it in the air was completely broken.

In just a moment's effort, Xia Lan had already been swept into the dark clouds by the black qi.

Wu Hong's face changed greatly, and his palm was turned over, and there was a small banner the size of a palm. Almost at the same time, a cold rainbow light rose up from the back of his head, turning into a sharp blue light flying sword. The sharp and cold sword light pointed directly at the dark clouds above, spitting out a trace of cold and sharp sword qi.

"Poor Dao Penglai Immortal Sect Wu Hong, I don't know who your Excellency is, please return the woman just now immediately, otherwise don't blame the Poor Dao Flying Sword for being ruthless!" Wu Hong's eyes shot at the dark clouds like a knife, and he said coldly.

(To be continued)