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Bai Suling's face looked angrily, but she couldn't (forbidden jin) a smile on her mouth, and she twisted Lingge's hand to loosen her ears slowly.

Lingge was okay, her ears only hurt a little. She looked at her senior sister speechlessly, then turned her head, and found that Old Man Mo was looking at herself with a gleeful look, very happy to eat her.

Stinky boy, you have today too! You deserve to be twisted by your senior sister! Let you talk back to the old man, remember to know how to respect the old man.

The meaning conveyed by the eyes, Lingge instantly understood, and stared back fiercely.

Smelly old man!

If it weren't for my senior sister, I would have to throw you on the ground! (Fart pi) Fuck off, do you really think that the keyboard man on the Internet in the previous life of Lao Tzu was a vegetarian!

Lingge felt uncomfortable thinking about it, and staring at him, Old Man Mo turned back to him with casual and nonchalant eyes, as if provoking, indifferent to Lingge's vicious eyes, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

Stinky boy, do you think the old man is afraid of you? If your senior sister is here, you don't want to make troubles, stand obediently.

The old man hummed twice, ignoring the human eyes of Ling Ge (sha), turned his head and continued to tell everyone his legendary story, Abuyuan's information and news.

".-. Where did you just talk about it?"

"You just talked about how Yuan did evil and how to grow stronger." Zhou Xiao covered his face.

Your old memory ((sexual xing) xing) is really bad, how long you have forgotten it, if it were me, I would have been embarrassed a long time ago.

After all, as the noble second prince of the Tianzhou dynasty (body sh　n), he received the education of the royal family since he was a child. Naturally, when he met his courtiers, he did not come suddenly.

‘Prince, I just forgot, I took the liberty to ask-sentence, where did the minister say?" Such courtiers will be drawn out to beat them with sticks.

Yan Lie is always ((sexual xing) xing), the eighth ancient kingdoms are all those iron-blooded men, and their practice is strong (strong qiang), and they only respect (strong qiang) people. The eighth ancient kingdom is compared with the Tian Zhou dynasty. The strength is not bad at all, relatively even, but the two forces are both righteous giants, and among them is Wu Sheng.

"So Pavilion Master Moro should talk about the key points." Du Rufeng was also reminding him, and he suddenly felt that Lingge's being pulled down was a wrong choice.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter, according to the old man's (情qing) report, at first, Yuan had been doing small movements, vaguely. From this, I learned that Yuan and the ghost (yin) (slaying sha) sect are related to each other. , And then, Yuan moved his mind to (yin yin) (to kill sha) Zong again, and made small movements. I thought it was not Yuan, but when I heard you just now, the old man was determined." Old man Mo (touching Mo) After finishing speaking, he glanced at everyone, as if waiting for everyone's reaction.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!" Lingge suddenly said faintly at this time, with a weird tone.

At this time, Bai Suling didn't stop him, Lingge was right, why you didn't say it before, but at this time, everyone nodded in agreement, and looked at Old Man Mor with doubts.

It's like looking at a monkey playing acrobatics again.

This made Old Man Mo suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment, and (gan Gan) laughed--said: "Isn't this still unconfirmed?...

It was an extremely embarrassing smile, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, completely quiet.

"If Pavilion Master Mo told the news earlier, we will check it, even if it is suspicion, the result will be very quick at the end, and it took us a lot of effort." Zhou Xiao has no expression on his face, and his eyes are unremarkable. Staring straight at the old man, he looked like a deep-seated woman, and he looked at him with a particularly guilty conscience.

"Aren't you guys who are fast?" Lingge asked in surprise.

"In fact, the investigation has been started since that night (情qing) (发fa) was born. It took some maneuvers and only received it yesterday (day ri). If the pavilion master Moro provides the information in advance, I am afraid that it will not be released. One (day) can basically determine who this intermediate contact is." Yan Lie spread his hands.

This time it was Lingge's turn to gloat and looked at Old Man Mo provocatively, as if to say nothing more.

What! Old man Mo, now you have a guilty conscience, now you are embarrassed, let me see how you can alleviate it.

Old Man Mo had to give a helpless look, but he didn't feel anything. Factory Rabbi

"In this case, the news of Pavilion Master Mo is so well-informed, so in the future-as soon as there is news about Yuan, just tell us, and it will save us such trouble to investigate, and I thank Pavilion Master Mo here." Xuanji freed (off tuo) smiled, like mu (chunchun) wind, bowed slightly (body sh　n), thank you to the old man Guo Mo.

"Do not be polite, this is natural, but the master of the mystery Taoist sect Qiankunzi Daochang has been admired for a long time, I don't know how good it is now?" Pavilion Master Mo saw that Dao Xuanji gave himself a step, naturally he was happy and went down the steps , By the way, I also greet others.

"The master is very good. I am meditating in the Taoist gate, and the Lord Lao Mo (( (操cao)c　o)c　o) is heartened." Dao Xuanji nodded and smiled.

Lingge's expression (qing) was weird when she was listening to her. Why did she suddenly greet someone else's teacher, Mr. Mo, you are real?

Yin yin) (Kill sha) Zong's fat ((肉rou)rou), Yuan will never let go. Moreover, a group of Yuan's subordinates, Xu, died-a martial emperor, lost The two Kings of Martial Arts can be considered a wave of bleeding hahaha, happy!" Old Man Mo turned the topic to this again,-patted the table, laughed, very happy.

Do you even know this? Old man, did you install (insert cha) in it-a spy!

Lingge smacked his lips and thought, even if you know this, I don't believe you don't have a ghost in it.

But tonight, I'm leaving to stop Jiang Yunzi and the others at the Bishan Ridge, and I suddenly feel sad when I think about it.

Lingge didn't even know that Jiang Yunzi had already entered the city. At this time, he was in the southern suburbs of the city where Lingge was before.

"There is devilish energy here! The smell of devilishness!" Jiang Yunzi closed her eyes and held her face with one hand. She could clearly feel the devilish energy left by Lingge, so clear and so familiar.

There was a sickly red face on the face. If Lingge is here, I am afraid that the next second will be pounced, and Lingge will be ruthlessly (((操cao)c　o)c　o) torment, and ask him why he left in the first place. Mozong.

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Mozun~

Demon Lord can never leave the Demon Sect forever!

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The Demon Sect must stay here forever! The Demon Sect is your place~

So yeah! I must find ~ to ~ you~!

Jiang Yun's purple eyes seemed to have the shape of a (love i) heart, obsessed and weird. The purple and black (color) magic energy unconsciously radiated from the body, and instantly condensed into a huge group of purple and black (color) mist. ,

The terrain that was already dilapidated was wrapped in purple and black (color) magic energy, and instantly turned into a group of corroded residues, emitting a scent of scent, unconsciously, Jiang Yunzi harmed this original The land is already miserable.

What hatred or grievance I have with you!

Jiang Yun's purple feet were obsessed with the place for a long time before he came back to his senses, as if he would be ups and downs when he saw Lingge.

Jiang Yun's purple face (color) regained his indifference, and suddenly snapped his fingers. The snapped fingers declared that it was not big, but it seemed to have penetrated everything and spread out into the sky with waves of ripples.

Ripples rise, penetrating the sky, if it is a warrior with a high level of cultivation, it must be sensed, but Wu Sheng’s various methods can make this Wanluo City, which is only the Emperor Wu, sense it, as if it is surrounded by a layer of soundproof glass. Delivered specifically to a certain place.

In the next second, a black shadow is like a crow flying at high speed, and countless black feathers fall next to (body sh　n), covering the sky, with a swish across the sky with a residual black (color) residue. Shadows, bursts of (yin) wind came, like a giant storm, making people feel chilly, the whole (body sh　n) trembled (身sh　n) shadows, but in a blink of an eye, they came to Jiang Yunzi’s ( Next to the body sh　n), the conspicuous purple and black (color) magic energy slowly converges into the body

The visitor was a man with a cold appearance (yin) and haze, his face was sharp as a knife, sharp edges and corners, a pair of evil enchanting eyes exuding a sharp iron-blooded (sha) intention, scarlet pupils, pale skin, stern The thin lips and the robe made by Black Feather looks mysterious and unpredictable at this time, just like a crow that declares (death si) dead, extremely cold, arrogant and lonely.

阴yin) Yatang Hall Master Mingya, see the other side Demon Gate Master!" The man who said (body sh　n) slowly squatted down, kneeling on one knee, with his haughty head lowered to show respect, hoarse and low. The sound of the burr is like sharpening a knife and cutting iron, causing the hair to stand upright.

"The appearance is not neat enough, extra gorgeous, only this time." Jiang Yunzi didn't even look at him, his indifferent voice, his tone seemed casual and idle.

Ming Yahun (body sh　n) trembled, and quickly said: "Subordinates understand." The cold sweat had already flowed down unconsciously, and the black feather robes had been slightly soaked. After all, facing the demon sect, it was the most up and down. The terrifying sect master, no matter if it is quasi-perhaps, the pressure is great, the ((性xing)xing) pattern is the most weird and changeable, maybe you don't say it, the next moment is a sword to chop him off.

Even the other ten-Demon Gate Masters dared to chase and slash. In Jiang Yunzi's opinion, there is no other person than-Jianshi (情qing).

There was a long silence, Mingya was stunned to speak, Jiang Yunzi stared at Wanluo City in a daze, and after a while, he slowly said: "Check all Wanluo City for me, carefully, (gangan) ) (Gangan) Thoroughly investigate-all over the place,-if there is any trace of the demon lord, please report it to me immediately!

"The subordinate knows it, I don't know what else the sect master has ordered? The subordinate must do their best to go to the sea!" Ming Ya nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, fearing that something might happen (qingqing).

As the mouth of thirty-six halls, he, except in front of the twelve demon gate masters, is so afraid in front of the demon lord, when is not high above but each of the twelve demon gate masters is the main force of the demon sect, strength (强qiang ) Jin, reached Wu Sheng,-(身sh　n) cultivation base is weird and unpredictable, no one dared to provoke him, he, the little hall master, can only obey orders honestly.

"By the way, if you find any clothes that are suspected of being left by the Demon Venerable, bring them all back to me!" Jiang Yunzi said as if he was thinking of something.

"Ha...oh!! Subordinates understand!’

Ming Crow finished speaking, and left in a desperate manner.

But I am still a little confused (touching Mo), why does the door mainly take the clothes of the devil?

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