Chapter 442

A listen to the man cold Bu Ding, spit out the name of "Wu Zhong", several Yan Yi emissaries patrolling nearby looked over.

In Yancheng, Wuzhong is the absolute emperor. Even his name should not be mentioned.

Scared by a middle-aged man next to the man, quickly to cover the man's mouth.

By the man's hard eyes, the middle-aged man had to withdraw his hand resentfully.

"Little ancestor, let's go back. My subordinates have already said that the ghost emperor appears and disappears, and is not in Yancheng. Besides, if you let the patriarch and his wife know that you have arrived at the territory of the ghost emperor, they will certainly scold their subordinates. " One of the four men's clothes is the red one.

"If you want to go back, you can go back by yourself. I must find Wu Zhong and avenge shisan." When mentioning Wu Zhong's name, the heartless little patriarch's affectionate face is filled with hatred.

I have lived sixteen years and never really hated a person.

But this time, he really hated it.

Wu Zhong, the one who killed thirteen.

The only person he fell in love with in his life was killed by Wu Zhong.

And he, did not use, even loved one's coffin also can't get back.

Think of that day, Wu Zhong even did not start, he has already defeated himself, the absolute gap in strength, let Qingqing hate himself more.

After the fire, the old woman's desperate passion will be brought back to her.

But after that, has always been lazy, afraid of pain and tired, like a changed person.

He suddenly changed back to men's clothes, no longer dressed up as enchanting.

He could not sleep day and night. In the Wuge of the no love sect, he devoted himself to practicing martial arts.

However, in more than half a year, Qingqing has actually broken through the samsara realm. Recently, it has broken through the second cycle of samsara and is heading for the third samsara. With such progress, the four Dharma protectors are greatly disappointed.

The four Dharma protectors grew up looking at fickleness. They knew that something must have happened to the young patriarch.

However, every time they asked, the little patriarch would show his unprecedented sorrow.

Even when they saw it, they felt heartache.

About half a year later, I still feel that my cultivation is too shallow.

He didn't know where he heard about the eighteen Yancheng, a rare city of life and death on the mainland. Here, all the things the martial arts (alchemists) wanted to get.

More importantly, shibayan city is Wuzhong's city.

According to the logic of being ungrateful and different from ordinary people, he thought, ah, since he can't beat Wu Chong himself, he should teach Wu Zhong's subordinates a lesson. If he can't help, he will make Wuzhong's city a mess.

In this way, I am not afraid that Wu Zhong will not show up at that time.

He ran through several Yancheng cities all the way. Every Yancheng stayed for three months. No. 9 Yancheng was the second one he chose.

This is the tenth day that they have entered Yancheng No.9, and they have come to the senior public area at the beginning of their fickleness.

In these ten days, the little patriarch killed ten masters of the samsara realm and injured 30 or 40 people, which made him a dark horse in the high-level public area in a very short time.

As a result, he was ranked 730th in the list of Green Island samsara.

Seeing that the little patriarch didn't listen to persuasion, Dharma protector could only sigh.

Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing left Yancheng, Hong Mingyue and Luosong came out.

Hong Mingyue's face is still a little red, obviously just after a fierce battle.

"Mingyue, I can't see. You still like Yancheng. Elder martial brother worried earlier that you would blame me for bringing you to such a place." Luo song looked at the hongmingyue beside him. After the fierce battle, the hongmingyue added a little more beauty than usual.

Just now in the high-level open area, Luo song also saw the unknown side of Hong Mingyue. She turned out that her little sister, a beautiful iceberg, had a vicious side.

Just now, she had already defeated the other party, but in the end, she made up a palm.

The warrior in the samsara realm will be disabled if he does not die.

"I'm willing to go to any place where I can increase my accomplishments and break through as soon as possible. Elder martial brother, as you know, Hong's house is suffering from internal and external troubles. In a few months, it will be a contest before the imperial court. This time, I can't make any mistakes. " In Hong Mingyue's eyes, there is a cruel light.

Yancheng is really a good place.

She found her unknown side.

When Yuan Li smashed the man's heavenly cover, the beautiful sound of bone cracking and the sound of the enemy kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy were the most beautiful sounds of nature she had ever heard.

Hong Mingyue closed her eyes. On her hands, she still had the feeling that her heart suddenly quickened when she hurt her.

One day, she will kill ye Lingyue in the same way.

Moreover, in front of all the people, she wants to let the whole summer know that the summer has only one month. The princess, Hong Fu, can only have one genius, that is, she hongmingyue."Younger martial sister, with your talent, a little big summer imperial competition is not a problem at all. We might as well consider making some decent spirit tools in the ninth Yancheng Luo song didn't think so.

In his opinion, hongmingyue was the first place in the contest before the imperial court.

Senior brother and sister, also a smile on their faces, walked out of No. 9 Yancheng.

The night faded away, and the sunrise was only half an hour away.

Day and night in No. 9 Yan City, a towering tower tower, a man standing with a negative hand.

The man looked at the ghostly fire like the twinkling stars, and suddenly raised his hand.

His hands, slender and powerful.

In the sky of No.9 Yancheng, several blue ghost fires have been floating, and suddenly they fly to the man's hand.

Blue fire, reflected in the man's face, lit up.

His face wore a silver mask, in addition to the color, and Wuzhong's mask is almost the same.

Several ghostly lights, like fireflies, scrambled to get into the hands of men.

The man picked up a ghost fire. In the ghost fire, ye Lingyue and Qingqing appeared in the primary public area and senior public area.

It's the same with other ghosts.

It turns out that these ghost fires are not ordinary fires. Under the influence of these ghost fires, the whole city of Yan is under surveillance, but the people born in Yan city do not know it.

After watching several ghostly fires, the man's face became thoughtful.

"There are some interesting mice in Yancheng. It seems that the next day will not be lonely." The man chuckled, his fingers closed, and the ghost fire broke and disappeared.

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