Chapter 137

The demon cult leader in red fell from the sky. He still wore the mask carved with red lotus, folded the fan in his hand, and was extremely evil.

"Why, are you not welcome here?"

Su Qinghuan saw the arrogant face of the demon sect leader and clenched her fingers. She had long guessed that the man would come, but she couldn't help wondering if she didn't see Liu Meier.

"Tong'er, didn't the leader of the evil cult touch Liu mei'er?"

This is unscientific!

It seemed that Su Qinghuan's mood fluctuated. The white monk standing next to her glanced at her and motioned her to calm down.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, the demon cult demon has a vain footwall. I'm afraid he's been eaten back these days."

Su Qinghuan was stunned. Her martial arts were not good, so she couldn't see too many ways.

But soon, the red peacock man quickly captured the seat of the Brahmin temple.

His eyes were deeply locked with Zhan Chen, the gray youth around him, and his lips smiled wildly.

"This must be the 'Huli' young Xia who has been famous all over the world recently? Little beggar, you have a good appetite for my evil cult. Why don't you give up?"

The evil cult leader laughed wildly, but the hand that kept touching the handle of the fan exposed his anxiety.

"Little beggar, the medicine you gave us is really a good means!"

The peacock man in red smiled, but his eyes were cold. He wished he could tie Su Qinghuan in the air!

If his internal power had not been greatly reduced and he had barely recovered 70% or 80% by relying on the prescription of the high priest of the demon cult, he would not dare to attend the Hongmen banquet of the Wulin conference at the moment!

Su Qinghuan did this!

Moreover, he still hasn't found out the origin of the little beggar. The young man named Hu Li seems to come out of thin air!

……

When the onlookers under Biwu platform heard the words of the leader of the evil cult, they were in an uproar. They were not interested in taking care of who the current Wulin alliance leader spent!

"What! Young Xia Huli, are you still colluding with demons and demons?"

Many Wulin people looked at Su Qinghuan unkindly. Some even picked up their swords and looked at Su Qinghuan covetously.

The peacock in red opened the fan and smiled.

"Little beggar, are you sure you don't come by yourself?"

The leader of the evil cult looked at him with a calm smile, but he was deeply afraid. Even in his heyday, I'm afraid he can only draw with Zhan Chen around Su Qinghuan.

So he must ruin Su Qinghuan's reputation!

The monk in white saw the increasingly anxious face of the demon sect leader. He stood in front of Su Qinghuan, palms folded.

"Amitabha, leader of demon sect, you slander the pilgrims of our Brahmin temple in a few words. Do you really think there is no one in my Buddhism?"

Zhan Chen took out the jade flute. Between the lightning and flint, he stepped on the high platform and ran directly to the demon cult leader on the railing!

……

Both of them are first-class experts in the Wulin. The leader of the demon cult only thinks that his internal power has been greatly reduced recently and has some scruples in his heart.

But as soon as he palmed, he felt that Zhan Chen was obviously not right.

"Oh, master Zhan Chen, I didn't expect that you were also hurt internally?"

As soon as the red peacock man's eyes brightened, he had a better chance of winning.

But Zhan Chen just smiled calmly. His eyes were compassionate and clear, but the jade flute attacked the red peacock man's neck without mercy!

"Kill you, enough!"

"What a crazy tone!"

Their red and white figures constantly changed in the air, the folding fan Shua fell apart, and a corner of the jade flute was broken.

……

Seeing the war becoming more and more intense, Su Qinghuan was still anxious even if Zhan Chen had the upper hand.

In addition to the leader of the demon sect, she was more curious about where Liu Meier and Yun Miao went today.

While Su Qinghuan was constantly thinking about the possibility, suddenly, a startling voice came from the crowd, and a figure unexpected to everyone appeared in front of everyone.!

"God... Monster!"

"The look of that woman... God, it's terrible! The two men holding her look familiar... But I can't remember."

……

Seeing that Zhan Chen and the demon sect leader are in full swing on the high platform, but the demon sect leader has seen the disadvantage, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes looked straight in the direction of surprise.

The little fox gave a sneer on his lips.

——Finally.

A shrill female voice like cuckoo's blood suddenly cut everyone's eardrums!

"Huli! I have no enemies with you. Why did you hurt me like this?"

The people looked at the woman in horror and felt that it was too terrible. The woman had white hair, wore the favorite pink clothes of 28 girls, and rouge on her face, but she couldn't hide her old state at all.

In particular, the left half of the face was wrinkled and covered with terrible spots, like an 80 year old woman, but the right half was beautiful and moving, with a smile like a fairy.

The combination of such a beautiful and ugly face only makes people feel extremely disgusting and strange!

The woman walked slowly, and the hatred in her eyes almost spread like a poisonous snake, while the man holding her left and right was yunmiao and lingziche.

However, in a short period of half a month, these two figures who are also ranked in the list of beautiful men in the Jianghu have become very haggard, especially Ling Ziche, who is too thin to be human!

But these two people are more normal than Liu Meier's terrible state!

……

Regular guests of Lingyun villa recognized these people.

"God, is that Miss Liu? Are you Mr. Yun and young Xia Ling following her? How did they become like this?"

……

"Antidote! Huli, I have no grievances with you! Give me the antidote!"

Liu mei'er is going crazy. What will she look like if she goes on like this?

A person is not like a person, a ghost is not like a ghost monster?!

……

Su Qinghuan felt very ironic when she saw the three people down and out.

"You want an antidote?"

Hearing this, even yunmiao and lingziche were like hungry wolves with green eyes, staring at Su Qinghuan very eagerly.

Ling Ziche has been completely wasted. He even has a dry throat and can only make a sound.

Or yunmiao threw a deep fist at the gray boy, suppressed his resentment, and tried to speak politely.

"Yes, please give me medicine!"

He can't figure it out until now. As a successor of medical sage, he can't imagine that he will fall to this point one day. No matter what method he uses, he doesn't get any better!

The little fox hissed coldly.

"Young Xia Yun, you are a famous medical immortal. Do you ask me for medicine and satirize me? Do you want an antidote? Kneel down!"

"You --"

The clouds were wide open.

I don't know why I always feel familiar looking at this gray boy, but I can't think of where I've seen him.

Dignity is not important to restore internal power. He doesn't want to be a loser!

Yun Miao bit his teeth, finally puffed and fell to his knees!

"Young Xia Huli, please give me some medicine!"

"Quite sensible."

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and looked at the other two people nearby. She smiled indifferently.

"Did I say that if you kneel alone, I'll give you the antidote?"

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