The helmsman of the Golden Shark Gang, in Ruan Tie's courtyard, although it is winter, many people are still sweating like rain, and they dare not take a breath in the atmosphere, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a needle drop!

Dewey paused his wrench slightly, he didn't expect that Lu Yan had such a fierce power hidden in his body, and the development of things was out of his control.

Lu Yan turned around, took Xiao Xiao's body, and walked out of the courtyard step by step, and the Golden Shark helped the people to make a passage for him. This made Dewey's face even more gloomy, he was not stupid, he knew that even if he fought with Lu Yan and them, he would not be able to get the slightest advantage. After all, there are Xiaoyu and others eyeing him, this time, he is planted, not only has he lost face, but his majesty in the Golden Shark Gang will also plummet!

Yuan Zhen, the old man in white, was no longer as indifferent as before, his brows were tightly locked, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "It seems that Lu Yan, the first person to break out of the haunted house, is the person in front of him, Hailong Town is about to change the sky!"

Some of the other gangs looked at each other, and they all had their own little calculations in their hearts, and only a very few people who were desperate and followed Dewey were angry, but they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Not mentioning how these people were, after being discharged from the hospital, Lu Yan did not return to the Xiaoyu courtyard, but said softly to the people behind him: "Go back! I'll go out for a walk with Sister Xiaoxiao!"

Seeing that his face was still full of sadness, Xiaoyu sighed and nodded, and Xiaobai said that he would not leave him for half a step, and Lu Yan was not reluctant, holding Xiaoxiao and walking straight out of the helm

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Outside Hailong Town, in a barren mountain, two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, sat on the ground, chatting while eating sauced beef, and their strong blood made birds and beasts dare not approach.

"The news says that the target has a strength comparable to that of an ordinary half-step cultivator!" the female monk tore off a piece of fresh beef and put it in her mouth, and said, "But no one has seen him make a move, and the specific strength evaluation is still undecided!"

"Our Xin group are all elites, but they are not comparable to the new breakthrough garbage of the Gui group, even if he is an immortal genius, but after all, he is not a real self-cultivator, this time forgive him and he will not escape death!" The male monk took a sip of wine, and his tone was more or less disdainful.

"And that Dewey, it's just a waste, reward him with a Turning Pill, but he still hasn't made much progress, it's really mud that can't support the wall!" the monk then frowned and said, "It's the plum rain, it's quite tricky!"

"It's okay!" the female monk resigned, "a month ago, I joined forces with that Miaozi, and although he escaped in the end, he was seriously injured, and now there is nothing to fear!"

"Oh!" the male monk looked at the woman suspiciously, apparently unaware of this.

"All right, we just need to get ready! Xin Tou is almost here, and when the three of us join forces and give him a thunderous blow, this time we will surely wipe them out!" the female monk did not explain much, but after saying this, she slowly closed her eyes and breathed out.

Hearing that Xin Tou was about to come, the male monk seemed very frightened, and immediately shut up and looked around, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly appear.

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Lu Yan buried Xiaoqing in a canyon deep in Zhongqu Mountain, surrounded by mountains and babbling streams. And there are no big beasts infested, like a paradise. Lu Yan built a green mound for her, and after sitting in front of the tomb for three days and three nights, he arranged a complex formation with the help of the natural terrain, and then left with the little white head without looking back.

When he returned to the helm of the Golden Shark Gang, Xiaoyu and the others were all in the room, looking very dull.

"I'm fine!" Looking at their concerned gazes, Lu Yan's heart warmed, and he said softly, looking at Xiaoyu's spirits, his powerful blood was much stronger than Dewey's, and he couldn't help asking, "Brother Xiaoyu, your injury"

"After taking the Wansheng Pill that Miss Xiaoqing gave me, I have all cleared it, and there is still a lot of progress!" Seeing that Lu Yan was fine, Xiaoyu also relieved himself and said with emotion, although he now knows Xiaoqing's identity, he is still embarrassed.

"Wansheng Pill!"

Lu Yan looked at Xiaoqing in surprise, he knew that the so-called Wansheng Pill was unique to Wanshengmen, and it took a lot of precious spiritual grass to refine. And the procedure is quite complicated, it is known as bringing the dead back to life, although it is exaggerated, but there is no doubt about the life-saving elixir, walking the rivers and lakes with it, it is equivalent to one more life, and the average elite disciple does not have it, but I didn't expect Xiaoqing to be willing.

"Do you want to?I still have two more here!" Xiaoqing took out a jade bottle very proudly, "When I went out, Miss gave it to me!"

"No need! you might as well keep it for yourself!" Lu Yan shook his head and smiled, "You are the worst cultivator among us!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Qing waved his fist, pulled Chu Hanyi's sleeve and said, "There are ice cubes, why do I want such a high level of cultivation!" In fact, Xiao Qing's talent is already excellent, definitely surpassing most of the elites in the Ten Thousand Life Sect, but she is active by nature, and she can't sit down and cultivate quietly, otherwise she may have broken through to the cultivation of the body, and it is still unknown.

"Brother Xiaoyu, with your cultivation, you shouldn't be injured by that Miao Zijian!"

Lu Yan opened the topic and looked at Mei Xiaoyu puzzled, the last time he heard about Xiaoyu, he was actually hurt by Miao Zi, and he felt that something was wrong. It's just that it was delayed because of Xiaoxiao's incident at the time, and this time you must ask carefully, I'm afraid someone will set up a situation for Mei Xiaoyu!

"I'm also very confused, Miao Zijian is not my opponent at all!" Xiaoyu sat in front of the coffee table and frowned, "It's just that when I was fighting with him, there was no sign at all." A master suddenly appeared, and she successfully attacked her, otherwise even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to help me!"

"Could it be that Miao Zi has joined forces with Dewey?" Chu Hanyi stood against the door with a black iron sword in his arms.

And Xiaoqing was bored and teased Xiaobai.

"No!" Xiaoyu took a sip of tea, "The person who came is a woman, and her body is weird, and her aura is stronger than Dewey's, he has only recently made significant progress, it seems that he has taken some special pills, or you can't see it, his current realm is not stable!"

"What kind of weapon did that woman use?" Lu Yanmo pondered for a moment with his chin on his head, and suddenly asked.

"It's just an ordinary steel sword!" Xiao Yu said puzzled, "Could it be that you have speculated something?"

"I suspect it's the killer of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion!" Lu Yan's face became solemn, "This group of people is very good at concealment, and it is extremely difficult to find out when they are assassinating!"

"Mandarin Duck Pavilion!" Xiaoyu frowned, he obviously still heard of Mandarin Duck Pavilion, "You mean someone hired them to kill me! Could it be Dewey?"

"If it's really the Mandarin Duck Pavilion that makes a move, it's just me!" Lu Yan shook his head and denied with a wry smile, "This group of people is really ghostly!"

Immediately, he talked about how to grudge with the Sword Sect, the enemy family, the Li family, etc., as well as the successive fights with the killers of the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, escape, and then the destruction of the Li family, etc., one by one, listening to Xiaoyu with emotion, and even Xiaoqing came up, but as if listening to a story, he listened to it with relish, shouting excitement and enjoyment, which made people speechless for a while.

"Then how should we deal with it now!" Chu Hanyi was still cool, and touched the iron sword in his arms. Since breaking through to a half-step cultivation, he felt more and more that this black sword was special. However, what is the specific mystery, according to his current strength, he can't fully grasp it.

"Whether it's the Mandarin Duck Pavilion or not, and whether it has anything to do with Dewey or not" Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and the killing machine spread, "We must control the general rudder as soon as possible, so as not to respond to all changes!"