Feeling the multi-channel spirit to find out from the outside, Bai Jinyi's star can not help but scorn.

Bodhi, is this going to fight with Yaowang Valley...

When Yu Yu and Bai Jinyi were besieged in the tea house, there was also a man and a woman in a stone room in Bodhi City.

Dozens of miles away, in the dark stone room.

A man sat silently at the stone table, bowed his head and wondered what he was thinking, and the woman looked around.

Although the stone room is dim, there are two shelves displaying treasures, and many things are emitting a weak aura.

However, most items are covered with a layer of spiritual enchantment.

"The doorkeeper, this old thing is really a lot of goods. If we take over the contents of the Bodhi Tower, we can't fight the King of Medicine." The poison widow stood in front of the wooden frame and smiled sideways at Longqingfeng. , can not tell the thousands of styles.

However, Long Qingfeng still bowed his head and did not look up at him.

Lips sneer, "King Wang Wang ... is not enough evidence, as long as I am repairing further, they are their death, cough, cough..."

Long Qingfeng coughed twice, and then a slight spiritual fluctuation occurred in the body, and the injury was forcibly pressed down.

Although this will make his injury slower, but now, he has no choice!

Feeling the pain in the body, Long Qingfeng's eyes flashed a hateful look, not to the white house, but the red figure on the day of Fuhugang.

Bang.

The stone room suddenly sounded a circle of spiritual power. The poisonous widow on the side of the room broke the spiritual power in a lattice and took out the spiritual stone.

The ban on the eruption of the spiritual power did not set off too much wind and waves and was easily solved by the poisonous widow. The stone was full of blood, filled with blood, like blood jade.

The poisonous widow took a sip on her lips and flashed a glimmer of light, good things!

"Go back, pass on the order, no matter what happens, don't come in and bother me."

The voice of an old man came from the vagueness outside the door. The look of the dragon-green maple and the poisonous widow in the stone room suddenly changed, and the momentum of the body was a little bit congested.

Shimen was pushed open, and an old man appeared in the doorway. He was a child, although his hair was white but his eyes were not muddy, but he was savvy.

"Longmen Lord?" The old man at the door saw a shock in the heart of the house. He immediately closed the stone door with his backhand and hurriedly walked two steps to hold the fist.

"Longmen Lord, how come you are." The old man showed some tension in his eyes.

"Meta master seems to be very unwelcome to me." Long Qingfeng slowly raised his head, revealing a half-faced fire.

"The Lord of the Dragon Gate laughed." Mei Baoze breathed tightly and hurriedly squatted again.

Long Qingfeng slowly got up. If he looked at the deputy tower owner of the Bodhi Tower, he whispered: "Isn't Meta Lord forget the agreement between you and me?"

"Don't dare under it." Mei Baoze was on the outside of the Bodhi Tower, but in front of Long Qingfeng, his posture was like a child who made a mistake.

It seems that I am afraid that I am angry with someone in front of me.

"Meta master, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Here, Long Qingfeng’s questioning has not been asked, and the poisonous widow on the side smiled and greeted Mei Baoze, and at the same time he raised the red jewel in his hand.

It seems to be saying that this thing I want.

Mehta's shoulders trembled lightly. Just all his energy was placed on Long Qingfeng. Now he heard the voice of the poisonous widow, and suddenly remembered the situation when the two met for the first time.