C152 Mysterious Windwoman

"Fuck, that much?"

Yun Qing leaned her back against the fatty and slowly moved closer to Su Wanqing and the others. Su Wanqing and Mu Yan also quickly leaned on their backs and looked at the Dragon Cavalry that was slowly surrounding them.

Although the cultivation base of the Dragon Cavalry could be said to be high or low, these twenty or so Dragon Cavalrymen were no pushovers. Surrounded by them, it would be extremely difficult to find a foolproof plan.

"What should we do?" Fatty Leung also became nervous, hiding beside Su Wanqing and spitting fire at her to scare her.

"It's better that according to what I said just now, I'm blocking them. After that, you guys just have to leave. Don't worry about me, I'm reaping what I sow." His face was filled with regret.

Su Wanqing sighed. "With just you alone, we won't be able to escape. We should think of another way."

"Hahaha!"

A strange laughter rang out at this moment. The young lady stopped her flute and looked around warily. Two black clothed men quickly appeared at the top of the wall. They were one big and the other small.

"Old Lady Feng?"

The young girl's eyes were filled with ill intent as she quickly sat on the black flying dragon. With a charming smile, she asked, "Old Lady Feng, what are you doing?"

"What for?" The raspy voice came from the half-masked man's mouth, which surprised Su Wanqing and the others. The strange voice sounded quite shocking.

The shota with silver hair and red eyes was standing beside her. His large eyes curiously looked at Su Wan Qing and the others who were surrounded in the middle. He grabbed the woman named Lady Feng with his white and tender hands.

"Granny Feng, I advise you to take those bastards beside you and scram." A cold smile appeared on the girl's face.

The woman called Granny Feng glanced coldly at Su Wanqing. A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She tightened her grip on the shota beside her. "Duan Chou, let's go see your aunt."

"Aunt?" Duan Chou turned to look at Su Wanqing with a sly smile.

Su Wan'er felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her gaze lingered on Su Wan Qing for a moment before she looked at the young girl arrogantly. "Bi Xiao, these are my women. I advise you to scram now."

"Hahaha, are you planning to rob me?" The puppeteer named Bi Xiao had no intention of giving in.

Su Wan'er stared at the dense black fog covering Bi Xiao's body. The fog under her feet quickly condensed and quickly spread to the feet of the puppets. She glared at Bi Xiao and asked, "Bi Xiao, do you want to try?"

This kind of highly toxic juice was enough to soak up half of her puppets. Although the puppets didn't die, Granny Feng would take away half of her combat power, and for the sake of these few people, they would lose their previous savings. Obviously, this wasn't a good business, not to mention that the abnormal kid next to her was a cruel and merciless person.

Su Wan Qing could feel a strange look in the old woman's eyes. It flashed through her mind. The familiarity made her stare at her and mutter to herself, "I seem to have met this old woman somewhere before!"

"Where?" Yun Qing was also very curious. It was obvious that this woman, whose appearance could not be seen, was trying to save them.

"Damn it!" "Once I finish refining the puppet, I'll definitely want you to dismember your body into ten thousand pieces."

Before he could even react, his father with seven orifices disappeared too. The bell blew lightly with the wind, and the blue sky that was riding on the Black Dragon's saddle suddenly rose up. His seven orifices tightened as he looked towards the black dragon that was rising up swiftly and shouted, "Return my father!"

Yun Qing tightly held onto the seven orifices as he watched the black dragon disappear before their eyes. He punched the ground with all his might, unwilling to give up, while standing on top of the wall, Su Wan'er could not bear it and said, "Your father's seven souls and six souls are sealed within the devil orb. Only by digging out the devil orb, can he extract the soul and reincarnate into the human body."

"Who are you?" Mu Yan squinted at Su Wan'er, who was neither a human nor a ghost, with a face full of vigilance.

Su Wan'er rubbed her hair and whispered in his ear, "Don't let others hear what you called her."

"It's mother."

A smile appeared on Duan Chou's face. He stared at Su Wanqing's figure as fast as lightning, passing through Su Wanqing's defenses and coming to her side. He looked like a four or five-year-old child. He floated in midair and blinked his big eyes as he met Su Wanqing's gaze.

For some reason, Su Wan Qing's heart shrunk. She removed all her defenses and frowned at Jue Chou. "Do we know each other?"

Duan Chou looked at Su Wanqing from head to toe, blinking his eyes. He was expressionless, but he looked cute and dumb.

"Be careful late Qing."

Mu Yan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect such a child to be above her. If this child was really from a demonic sect, then he would be a genius.

Su Wan Qing shook her head at the nervous group, signalling them not to act rashly. Although Mu Yan, Yun Qing, and Fatty Long were guarding the area, because they were worried about their father, they did not care too much and rushed over, shouting, "You're in the same group as her, where did she go?"

Unfortunately, before his seven orifices could get close to Su Wanqing and face Duan Chou, Duan Chou's finger lightly tapped on it and all his battle qi was sealed, and he was slowly lifted up. He blinked his eyes and looked at the breathless seven orifices, "I saved you with mother, but you want to repay me with kindness? Are humans good people? Are there no good people in the Devil Sect? "

"He's just anxious to save Father. Let him down." Su Wan Qing looked at the seven orifices nervously. She was unhappy with the way the seven orifices worked.

Duan Chou looked at the nervous Su Wanqing and grinned like a child. "If you ask me to let him go, I'll let him go."

With that said, the body of the seven orifices suddenly began to move. It fell straight to the ground from midair. Yun Qing held onto the seven orifices and angrily said, "He just saved our lives, what are you doing now?"

It was obvious that this matter had a great impact on his body. After all, his father was treated like a puppet and was taken away by the Devil Sect, while he himself was the one who pushed the hand away.

"Mom said, you're my aunt. Are you my aunt?" Duan Chou looked curiously at Su Wanqing.

His words silenced everyone. Even Su Wan Qing didn't expect him to call her 'aunt'. Where did this address come from? She stared at the familiar figure standing on top of the wall and covering half of her face with a stiff expression.

Who is she?

"Duan Chou, it's time for us to leave." Su Wan'er's eyes were full of hidden injuries as she waved at Duan Chou.

The hoarse voice sounded again. The burnt hand was no longer able to see his fingers. Duan Chou looked back at Su Wan'er, then back at Su Wan Qing who gave Su Wan Qing a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Aunt, extend your hand."

She slowly extended her hand and chanted an incantation in a low voice. The moment the light beam touched Su Wanqing's skin, a drop of the blood from the enmity seeped into Su Wanqing's blood vessels. The originally calm blood vessels suddenly stirred up all over Su Wanqing's body.