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Nalan Rongxuan also narrowed his eyes. "This king doesn't understand what you are talking about."

The old man looked at Nalan Rongxuan, his old yet spirited eyes moving: "The thing by the bed of Liang Wan's bed is not in your hands?"

Liang Wan, was precisely Nalan Rongxuan's mother. Nalan Rongxuan's pupils changed as he coldly said, "He's not here!"

"Elder, don't believe him. Who else could it be other than him?" The middle-aged man behind the old man spoke out anxiously, afraid that the old man would believe Nalan Rongxuan.

The old man ignored him, looked at Nalan Rongxuan, and said: "I have reason to believe that you have that thing on you … Or rather, on all of you. "

Yue Luoxue and Nalan Rongxuan looked at each other, then Nalan Rongxuan looked at the old man, just like before. "This king doesn't know!"

"Elder, don't waste words with him. Kill him and we'll find ourselves!" The middle-aged man spoke again with an eager expression, "Young Master Wen, the number one of the seven young masters of Qing Luo, killing him would make you famous in the martial arts world!"

The old man hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, making a gesture to give an order. Yue Luoxue however raised her hand before him, and an arrow with a flame on her sleeve shot out and exploded in the sky.

"Damned woman, how dare she leak information!" The middle-aged man's expression changed and he was about to attack.

Yue Luoxue also buckled the whip in her hand and coldly snorted: "Since you guys want to bully me with numbers, then why can't I spread the news?"

He was more or less bluffing, which made others not pay him any mind. For example, the middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Haha, even if I let you leak the information, do you think they'll make it in time?"

"Maybe it's too late to save the troops, but —" Nalan Rongxuan felt Yue Luoxue's small hand clench in her palm for a moment, and then, she slowly opened her mouth. "This king's guard is also not a decoration."

"They?" The middle-aged man glanced at the guard who was sleeping soundly in all sorts of positions and smiled contemptuously, "My Drowsy Gu isn't for fun. By the time they wake up, their Prince will already be dead!"

"That may not be so." Following Nalan Rongxuan's voice, all of the guards actually stood up miraculously and quickly protected Nalan Rongxuan behind them.

The other party was shocked, especially the middle-aged man. He pointed at Nalan Rongxuan and exclaimed, "No, impossible, impossible! Could it be that you, you are Worm Poison Master? "

"This King is not." Nalan Rongxuan's expression and tone never changed.

The middle-aged man sized Nalan Rongxuan up from head to toe, he shook his head: "No, you are not, could it be her? "No, it's not …"

Yue Luoxue blinked her eyes. She had the Thousand Revolution Worm Poison on her, so she could remove the effects of the Drowsy Gu.

As for her identity as a Worm Poison Master, so what if the other party had a Rank five Worm Poison Master? As long as she was not willing, they would never be able to discover her identity!

The old man looked around cautiously and suddenly said coldly: "Who's there!"

Yue Luoxue also looked around weirdly. At the same time, she quickly glanced at Nalan Rongxuan, as if she was communicating with him. There was someone else here? However, Nalan Rongxuan gave her an extremely subtle negative look.

When she looked at them again, Yue Luoxue was shocked. Those people had actually consciously formed a defensive posture, only this time, it wasn't towards them, but towards that mysterious person who might not even exist.

"Pretentious, quickly get out here!" The old man suddenly raised the walking stick in his hand and heavily landed on the ground. The strong force caused the dust on the ground to be lifted into the air.

Yue Luoxue followed them and looked around. Just as she was about to ask the Thousand Revolution Worm Poison if they had discovered anything, she suddenly heard a sound of wind breaking in the air.

There was someone approaching!

F * ck, this old man is so powerful, he has the ability to predict. These people must have just gotten close to the range, but he sensed them in advance. Could he be a Gu worm with the ability to predict?

"It's just a blind cat running into a dead rat. Other than me, the Thousand Revolution Worm Poison, there are no other Gu that can predict the future!" The Thousand Revolution Worm Poison shouted in dissatisfaction.

Yue Luoxue didn't have time to refute because a group of people appeared in front of them once again. They were more or less the same as the previous group of people, the Death Soldiers and Southern Frontier dressed up as people.

It was just that this time, the leader was an old lady in her sixties who was also leaning on a walking stick. Her outer robe's appearance was similar to the old man's;

"Little Qian, what is that old woman's life Gu?" Yue Luoxue immediately asked curiously.

The Thousand Revolution Worm Poison had also looked over curiously. "The Twisting Silk Gu, aiya, this Gu is annoying, just like a woman. An old woman using the Twisting Silk Gu, just thinking about it makes it even more annoying."

Yue Luoxue was speechless, Little Qian said that it was a tongue twister, but thinking about the Twisting Silk Gu's uses, its spider-like effects were truly annoying.

"Old Geezer Peng, you guys are pretty quick." The old woman looked at the old man and gave a cold snort.

The old man's deep yet divine eyes narrowed. "Hmph, you guys aren't slow either. It's a pity that we won't give you that thing!"

"Then we'll have to rely on our own abilities!" The old woman chuckled, a little creepy.

It seemed like the current Southern Frontier was not as peaceful as it seemed. Things from a few decades ago were still under intense competition, but they were unknown what it was that caused them to muster such a large force.

Of course, there was another question that Yue Luoxue could not figure out. If it was something that Grandma Nalan Rongxuan had taken out, why would it take dozens of years before he remembered to fight for it?

The old woman suddenly looked at Nalan Rongxuan, and slowly said: "Young man, Liang Wan is one of us, give me the thing."

Nalan Rongxuan looked at her calmly, still saying the same plain words, "This king does not know what you are talking about!"

The old lady did not speak, she only looked at Nalan Rongxuan and asked, "You really don't know?"

"I don't know!" Nalan Rongxuan answered without hesitation.

The old woman was silent for a moment, then unexpectedly said, "I believe what you say."

Everyone was stunned, as if no one had expected the old woman to be so straightforward. Even the old man in front of her was surprised. "You crazy woman, he is Liang Wan's son, her only descendant. That thing must be in his possession!"

The grandma suddenly smiled and slowly but firmly said something even more surprising: "He is not!"