Chapter 3522: Didn't you disappoint me?

Shifang City, somewhere!

In front of him was an extremely majestic hall. It was the second strongest in Shifang City, the residence hall of Ninth-Rank Immortal Sovereign Fangshan, but the hall around today seemed a bit quiet and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Almost all the foreign spiritual practitioners in Shifang City witnessed the battle tonight, so they all knew that Fangshan and City Lord Shi Too had fallen out, and they were seriously injured by the Lord City Lord.

If it was the former Fangshan temple, it was a continuous stream of guests. Many Shifang City and even the foreign spirits of the surrounding Shiying Camp wanted to establish friendship and could not enter.

However, after the battle tonight, Fangshan's status has become a little more subtle. No one dares to choose to stand in line at this time. What if the Lord of the City is angered?

The Lord Motuo of Ten Thousand Devil Forest could not stay in Shifang City forever. Once that person left, Shi Tou, the lord of the city, would definitely settle accounts after the fall, and he might be harmed by Chi Yu.

Many Shifang City foreign spirits guessed that Fangshan would leave Shifang City quietly after a short while. This was the wisest choice.

Now that the skin was torn, that city could no longer accommodate two tigers.

Not far from the quiet house of Fangshan, in a dark corner, two figures of a man and a woman stood side by side, looking at the majestic palace and mansion from time to time, seeming to be waiting for something.

"How? Do you do it now?"

Han Luoying glanced sideways at Li Muling, looking a little impatient, when she heard her softly ask, but saw the man next to him shook his head slightly.

"Wait a minute!"

Li Muling was relatively calm, but when he had just said this, his eyes drenched, and he suddenly turned his head to look somewhere. Han Luoying next to him was also on his pulse, and he was fully on guard.

I saw a figure that seemed a little cautious in the place where the two of them were in sight, and the direction was where they were hiding, making their faces a little ugly.

"Is it exposed?"

This was what Li Han and two of them thought of for the first time. After all, this is Shifang City, the base camp of the foreign spirits. Many major events have happened this day and night, which may have aroused the alertness of the foreign spirits.

A trace of killing intent flashed through Han Luoying's beautiful eyes, especially when she sensed that it was only a fifth-grade immortal venerable spirit, she couldn't help but secretly relieved, this was not a threat to them.

"Excuse me, Lord Ling Chi?"

I didn't know that when a faint light flashed in Li Muling's eyes, the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirit was the first to speak. This made the two of them look at each other and instantly dispelled those thoughts in their hearts. .

The name Ling Chi was exactly the pseudonym used by Li Tombling after it was mixed into Shifang City, and the character of age in his name was taken apart, and this pseudonym was temporarily only known by the four of them.

"Master Star made me come!"

It seemed that he had sensed the oppressive aura of the adult on the opposite side, and the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable's foreign spirit did not dare to neglect. When the name in his mouth was uttered, Li Muling and Han Luoying couldn't help but glance at each other.

Because they all know that after the stars entered Shifang City, they used the alias "Xing". The names of the foreign spirit races are so strange that it is not surprising to take only one word.

The fifth-rank Immortal Venerable Yiling spoke in his mouth, and then looked around, and he handed out his right hand. On the palm of his right hand, there was a soul imprint that stored information.

"I see, you go!"

Li Muling stretched out his hand to receive the soul mark, and then threw a middle-grade spirit crystal in his hand, so that the foreign spirit of the fifth-grade immortal vun could catch it and leave with joy. The secret path is really a good day today.

"What did that guy say?"

Han Luoyou didn't have a lot of favor with Xingchen, but he asked directly at this moment, and then saw a strange look on Li Muling's face.

"He guessed our plan!"

Naturally, Li Muling would not conceal the Taoist companion beside him. Hearing what he said, Han Luoying couldn't help but show a sneer, even a trace of disdain.

"Is it afraid that we will take credit for him?"

Han Luoying's thoughts were a little confused. It seemed that they had guessed that what happened this day and night was related to those two, so they were not far behind.

Yun Xiao guessed right, Li and Han followed Fangshan in the dark night, and their intention was to kill his **** without knowing it.

When the time comes, the city lord Shi Too will be blamed, and when Medog is angry, Shi Too will be unable to eat.

In the eyes of Li and Han, this is simply a good thing that kills two birds with one stone. Therefore, when they saw this Dao Yunxiao's soul warning and calling, they subconsciously believed that the other party wanted to grab the credit.

"Xingchen is too high to see Medog, right?"

Li Muling squeezed the soul mark in his hand, thinking that the information he had about Medog was just a foreign spirit in the same demi-god realm. If he fights alone, he may not be afraid. he.

If it were not for the Shifang City of this foreign spirit base camp, Li Muling would really want to fight against Motuo to see if it was the strong foreign spirit of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, or the genius of the Lieyang Palace. ?

The so-called art masters are bold, Li Muling and Han Luoyou are both super geniuses in the realm of demigods.

They were accustomed to being aloof within their respective sects, and they had always been arrogant after they came to Zhan Lingyuan, so they didn't pay any attention to Yun Xiao's reminder.

There is also a kind of triumphant intent. The two people have done so many important things on the first day of entering the city, but their two super geniuses have done nothing. Isn't this compared to ordinary cultivators outside?

Li Muling has always believed that this time he entered Shifang City as his own leader. Now he has been robbed of the limelight by two little-known young men and women. If he doesn't get a city back, he will have no face to return to the Xilong camp.

Two hours passed quickly. This was the darkest moment of the night. It was almost impossible to see your fingers. The night was as dark as ink. It was a good time to kill in the dark.

"Start!"

Li Muling seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, and at the same time, he wanted to see if the other party was in ambush, but now it seems that Xingchen's reminder is obviously unnecessary.

Han Luoying naturally followed Li's tomb age. At the moment, the two of them used their physical skills and quietly approached the hall where Fangshan lived. This time, the plan was successful, and they could save some face for themselves.

The super geniuses of the two demi-gods did not make a single movement, but they sneaked into Fangshan's residence hall, vaguely able to see the uppermost position, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, with a somewhat unstable breath.

As a result, Li and Han couldn't help but feel more relieved.

Because of that breath, even after several hours of recuperation, Fangshan's injury didn't seem to have recovered much, he still looked like he was seriously injured.

Since they knew that they were only facing a 9th-Rank Immortal Venerable who was seriously injured, after entering the hall, Li Muling and Han Luoying no longer conceal their traces, and Fangshan in the depths of the hall opened their eyes instantly.

"who are you?"

However, the panic that Han and Li had imagined did not happen to Fangshan. Instead, the other party asked calmly, making them both look at each other.

"Those who are about to die are not qualified to know our names!"

Naturally, Li Muling would not take the initiative to reveal his identity. In his opinion, Fangshan was already a dead person, but when his voice fell, Fangshan in the depths of the hall still sat upright.

"It's you who provoked the dispute between me and Shi Tou?"

In Fang Shan's eyes, there was a look of extreme regret and a trace of unconcealed anger, and the robe floated gently, as if trying to suppress it.

"So what?"

I don't know why, at this moment, Li Muling has actually accepted it, it seems that the great achievements made by the two stars before can be transferred to him.

"Haha, Shi Tou, this seat didn't disappoint you, did you?"

However, when Li Muling just answered, there was a voice in another part of the hall that made them familiar with each other, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Medog?!"

When Li Muling looked towards the place where the sound was made, he saw in a dark corner deep in the hall. I don’t know when there was already an extra figure wrapped in pitch black all over the body, but it was not Wan Who is Medog of Molin?

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, beside Motuo, there is a familiar figure, it is Shi Tou, the lord of this Shifang City, and besides a touch of embarrassment, his face also has the ultimate anger.

If some of the things Modog said to Shi Too before had made him doubt it, then at this moment the enemy clearly stood in front of him, and Shi Too truly understood that he was being put together.

The loss of Shifang City this time was not uncommon. Two foreign spirits of the Seventh Immortal Venerable, a foreign spiritual expert of the Eighth-Rank Immortal Venerable, and even Fangshan of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable almost blew themselves to death.

If the previous Shi Tou thought that Fangshan was ambitious and wanted to usurp the throne and become independent, then he now clearly knows that he and Fangshan are nothing more than the precise calculations of others.

In front of these two guys, who might be humans, they sneaked into Shifang City and no one noticed them. They also killed so many powerful spirit races without knowing it. It was simply unbearable.

"Oh? Do you know me?"

The name that the other party blurted out made DeMetuo involuntarily interested, and then it seemed that he had discovered something. There was a sudden black light in his eyes, and his eyes kept looking at the opposite man and woman.

"Hehe, Motuo from Wanmolin, naturally he is not a nameless person!"

By now, Li Muling had already suppressed the shock in his heart. He relied on his strength and tyranny, and there was a Han Luoying who helped him, asking himself that it was impossible to stop him with only Medog.

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