Chapter Ninety-Four: Xuan Immortal Spirit

"Dididi-"

The cold voice of the mobile phone call continued, but the other party still did not connect.

"What the hell is going on? Why can't I get through?!"

Hu Mei'er was anxious, and nervous sweat overflowed on her forehead.

It shouldn't be, Xuan Muli's predecessor's mobile phone shouldn't have been turned off, but why can't it be connected?

You must know that usually, when she contacts Xuan Muli, she will be connected after a second or two of dialing out.

Could it be that something happened to Xuan Mu from his predecessors?

That's not right.

Xuan Mu's strength from his predecessors is at the level of the peak of the Dark Tyrant, and it can be said that half of his feet have stepped into the level of an emperor.

With his strength, he is almost equivalent to the half-step knight-level level in the human world.

......

Could it be ......

After waiting for a while, Hu Meier finally gave up, just as she was about to hang up the phone.

But at this moment, suddenly, Xuan Muli's phone was connected like this.

"Is there something wrong with me?!"

Xuan Muli's voice rang from the other end of the phone, and his tone was full of a hint of coldness, and there was even a hint of anger in this coldness.

It seems that because of Hu Meier's phone call, Dexuan Mu was angry.

Seeing that the phone was connected, after Hu Meier heard Xuan Muli's voice again, her face also suddenly welled up with ecstasy, and then said in a delicate voice: "Senior, something happened here, someone smashed the field, that person's deep strength hurt others!"

"Smashing the field, and hurting you?"

Xuan Muli on the other end of the phone, after hearing Hu Meier's words, a trace of surprise appeared in his expression, and he seemed quite surprised. seems to be a little unbelievable about Hu Meier's injury.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xuan Muli groaned a little and asked.

"That's right, there is a person who has taken a fancy to my hotel, so he knocked on the door and asked me to forcibly transfer, but I didn't agree, and that person saw that I was a woman's family, like a vulnerable group, so he relied on his own strength and broke out in my hotel!"

Hu Meier pretended to be aggrieved, and told the "pass" with tears in her eyes, she used the ability to reverse black and white, and basically after a while, she completely fabricated the lie.

Anyway, originally, it was her arrogance and unreasonableness, but in such a blink of an eye, after passing through her mouth, the truth of this matter was completely distorted.

......

After a long time, Hu Meier finally told what she had made up.

After the fabricated situation was finished, her tears also stopped abruptly at this moment.

"This person may have an enmity with you, have you offended someone recently?"

After Xuan Muli listened to Hu Mei'er's story, he thought about it and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know! I just came back from a trip abroad, how can I offend people?!"

Hu Meier wiped her tears and shouted wrongs.

"Oh, okay, I know about it!"

Xuan Muli saw that what Hu Mei'er said was quite reasonable, so he nodded slightly.

"I'm not currently in the Violent City, so I can't rush over!, but I'll let Xiao Ling go to your place to see the situation!" Xuan Muli pondered for a moment and said in a flat voice.

"Little Spirit?"

"Senior, are you talking about that peerless genius that the Tiangong clan has rarely encountered for a thousand years, Xuan Xianling?"

After Hu Meier heard the name Xiao Ling, shock instantly appeared on her face, and a name came out of her mind.

Xuan Xianling, a peerless genius rarely encountered in the Tiangong clan for thousands of years, is currently only sixteen years old according to the age of the human world.

He can be said to be a real demonic genius!

Back then, Xuan Xianling broke through the overlord level at the age of 5, and was promoted to the king level at the age of 10, and now he is 16 years old.

16-year-old tyrant, how terrible this is. Standby station

In fact, Xuan Immortal's talent is not only rare in the Tiangong clan for a thousand years, even if it is placed in one hundred and seven races, or in other words, in the entire dark race, Xuan Immortal's talent belongs to the kind of peerless demon who can rank in the top three.

Moreover, in addition to Xuan Xianling's peerless talent, his appearance is also extremely amazing, and he was born with a worldly appearance that all women envy.

Xuan Xianling's handsome face, even if it is a person like Hu Mei'er who specializes in the art of the charm fox, after seeing it again, he can't help but feel his heart beating wildly, and his heart is amazing.

"That's right, it's Xuan Immortal!"

There was a hint of pride in Xuan Muli's voice, obviously he had high hopes for this Xuan Immortal Spirit.

"Okay, I still have important things to do now, I have just informed Xiao Ling, he has almost left for you!" Xuan Muli said with a smile.

After he finished saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

......

"Doot-doo-"

After Xuan Muli hung up the phone, Hu Meier's place was also quickly heard with a sound of dropping calls.

Listening to this beeping voice, the corners of Hu Meier's mouth raised a slight arc, revealing a smile that had succeeded in her treacherous scheme.

"Hehe, I'll see if you die now?!"

Hu Meier slowly extinguished the screen of her mobile phone and sneered.

However, when this sneer came out, Hu Meier may have accidentally affected her own injuries, and directly bared her teeth in pain.

......

"Huh?"

Holding back the pain from her internal organs, Hu Mei'er looked at the location of the golden gate, wanting to determine the location of the white clothes.

But when Hu Meier looked over, she suddenly found that the white clothes were gone.

"What about people?"

Hu Mei'er's face became ugly, and her gloomy desire was about to drip water.

Thinking that she desperately contacted Xuan Muli just now, it was nothing more than to let Xuan Muli come over and scrap that stinky dick.

Now it's good, she has been contacted, and that stinky dick has secretly run away while she was on the phone.

All the preparations she had just made were in vain.

"Where's that stinky dick?"

Hu Mei'er leaned against the wall, her body trembled, and she stood up with difficulty, and in her eyes, the fiery red anger was burning, and she whispered directly to the three or four young people.

"That dick just went out!"

These three or four brightly dressed young people seemed to know Hu Mei'er, and after hearing her inquiry, they all shook their hearts and hurriedly replied.

"Just left?"

When Hu Mei'er heard that Bai Yi had just left, her face softened slightly.

Since she had just left, she still had time to find that stinky dick, so that when Xuan Xianling arrived, maybe the two of them would still be able to face each other.

Once Xuan Xianling arrives, then there is hope that her great revenge will be avenged.

How strong can a mere stinky dick silk be? At most, it is the level of a human five-star hero.

In the face of the peerless demons of the Dark Tyrant level, they are still all dirt chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

Thinking like this, Hu Mei'er couldn't help but think of a picture of a white dress being beaten to the ground, half-dead.

......

The white clothes walked in the long corridor, less than a few meters away from the door.

It seems that the people of this Soloya Hotel are not very welcoming to him, in this case, he might as well leave here, since Su Xu is the mayor, maybe no matter where he goes to live, the other party may easily find him.

Thinking about this, Bai Yi's heart is not so entangled.

Just as Bai Yi was thinking in his heart, he had already arrived at the door unconsciously.

But at this moment, the moment when one foot in white had just stepped out, from the outside of the gate, a handsome young man dressed in a loose and open arms, black as ink, and a slender windbreaker, came to meet him.

At the same time as seeing this young man, the reaction of the contract jade in Bai Yi's hand also reached an unprecedented peak at this moment, suddenly.