c_t; A coquettish laughter floated for no reason, Wan Li was slightly stunned, and then his eyes froze, but he stared at Ye Fei's side, and a fluttering figure slowly floated up, and it was a masked woman. Read the full text of the latest chapter of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion

"Who are you? This is not something you can meddle with, get out of the way of acquaintances, or ......"

Wan Li's face was angry, he tried his best to defeat Ye Fei, if he let others pick peaches again, he would lose a lot.

Ye Fei's grievances don't matter, the key is the dragon bone seal, and the little girl with the Wanmu spirit body. It is all what Wan Li has been longing for, and if any one falls into his hands, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, leaving behind those hateful guys of the Dragon Elephant. If both are obtained by him, or even completely used for his own use, then there will be no rival among his peers.

"Yo, Wan Li Gongzi is really forgetful! We just met not long ago, why did you forget me so quickly?"

The masked woman smiled and spoke, and her voice was tactful and melodious. However, in Wan Li's ears, this is not the case at all.

"Hmph, you don't delay time here, I'll count three times, if you don't leave, don't blame me for destroying flowers!"

Wan Li didn't mean to think about it at all, even if the other party was really an acquaintance, so what. He only cares about Ye Fei now, and he doesn't care about other things at all.

"Hehe, Wan Li Gongzi is trying to scare me! I'll help you count, one, two, three! Okay, if you want to do it, just do it, the little girl will definitely not resist, let you pick it up!"

The masked woman stood tall and delicate, looking delicate. And between the words, there is a strange taste, the tone of the speech, intentional or not, is to tease Wan Li.

Wan Li is a little helpless at this moment, since the other party dares to appear here, and with such a posture, I am afraid that there is something else to rely on. If it was usual, he wouldn't care at all. But when he started with Ye Fei just now, his strength had already been consumed, but he didn't have the confidence of the past.

"Are you from Fengyuefang?"

The black vulture's eyes were cold, and he actually guessed the origin of the other party!

This masked woman is obviously not an ordinary sect person, and she can tease men so boldly, and only a sect like Feng Yuefang can cultivate it.

"Hehe, you say that I am me, yes, I also say that I am a disciple of Liangshengzhai, do you believe it?"

The masked woman mocked her black vultures very unceremoniously, and her words were rather ambiguous, neither admitting nor denying them.

"Hmph! Even if it's not Fengyuefang, it's similar to the sect, Wan Mou won't be wrong about this. Since you came here with a mask, you should have some fame, and the scope is even smaller. Read the full text of the latest chapter"

Wan Li also came over suddenly, this woman was secretive, but the tone of her voice was unique, and her identity could almost be determined.

"Since the son of Wan Li has confirmed the identity of the little woman, please come to visit in the future, and this kid is mine today!"

As soon as the masked woman danced, a ribbon flew out, directly tied to Ye Fei's waist, and then suddenly forced, and dragged it casually. Poor Ye Fei was seriously injured at the moment, and he was not unconscious, the other party's rude action was so rude that he was in pain all over his body.

"Wait, boy, you have to stay, or you'll ......."

Wan Li's strength at the moment is really too much loss, otherwise with his temperament, it would be impossible to threaten again and again. This is too much trouble for him, but it is also majestic.

It's just that this masked woman also knows the other party's situation at the moment, and she doesn't listen to the other party's words at all, Shi Shiran pulled Ye Fei and was about to leave here.

"Hmph!

Wan Li couldn't bear it anymore, and his strength flourished again, even if he consumed a lot, but he was also a strong martial king! The supreme yin qi swept through the void, and at this moment, it was clear that he had already been born, but this area was suddenly dimmed, and there was a faint yin wind and a terrible voice, and ghosts cried wolf.

The masked woman's figure was stunned, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes. With a flip of the slender hand, a flute emerges and plays directly.

Suddenly, a tender piece of music came out, and there was a special force in the tune. The yin qi floating around was somehow crushed by an invisible force. And the terrible sound of the wind was also dispersed.

"Wan Li Gongzi, your method of devouring the soul of ten thousand ghosts, you may be able to take Ye Fei by surprise. But for me, it's full of loopholes, so I still have some strength left, and I'm ready to deal with other people!"

The masked woman snorted, her words soft, but she had a strong voice. Although it is a threatening word, it seems to leave room for it.

"What do you mean by that to others?"

Wan Li's complexion changed, and he subconsciously glanced at the surrounding void, but there were no other figures.

"The joint meeting of the community is over, the election quota of the eight deacons should be worked on today, since Ling Zhengxiong is in the hands of Ling Xiao, the quota that wants to sweep the thousand armies is gone, shouldn't your Spirit Hall also plot!"

The masked woman spoke slowly, her words were fluttering, soft and weak, but in Wan Li's ears, it was like the sound of bells and drums, and her whole face was shocked.

"Our Spirit Hall has never interfered in the affairs of the Association of Societies, where do we need to plot anything?"

The Spirit Hall is a mysterious organization in the True Martial Academy, and there are not many members in it, but the basic cultivation has reached the late stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, and most of them have the potential to be promoted to the Martial King of the Kaiyuan Realm.

However, this organization is not a society, but a special force within the True Martial Arts Academy. It seems to be supported by the elders of the book, but there are also rumors that the group has other purposes.

"You know best what you are going to do. You're the senior brother of the Spirit Palace, so naturally I'm not qualified to argue with you. But there is one thing I want to tell you, the meditation of the secret spirit hall of the mission academy seems to want to meddle in the affairs of the community federation this time, although I don't know which force they will support, but the relationship between the new seat of Xuandesi and Xiuzen is not ordinary, and Xuandesi's gang ......"

As soon as the masked woman said so, Wan Li became furious, "Xuande Division's gang likes to make trouble out of nothing, everything can be related to Dao Heart Virtue, and they have been against my Spirit Hall for a long time, can they not recruit any forces?"

He seemed to be out of his mind in the previous sentence, but then he immersed himself and actually asked the masked woman about it.

"There are many forces worth recruiting, but there are not many who are qualified to peek into the co-deacon seats. In line with the past style of Xuande Division, there are even fewer. No matter who it is, I'm afraid it won't be able to get along with the Spirit Palace!"

As soon as the masked woman's words fell, she turned her head directly, tied Ye Fei with the ribbon in her hand, and directly dragged her body away.

Unexpectedly, at such a moment, Wan Li no longer had the intention of stopping it. Obviously, the masked woman's words had convinced the other party.

"Wan Li Gongzi, do you just let Ye Fei leave?"

The black vulture asked in a low voice. But Wan Li fell into some thoughts, and he didn't respond at all.

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The northwest corner of the Thunder Elephant Valley is where the major trading houses and some special places are stationed. In the past, martial artists often came here to buy martial arts pills, or various curiosities.

Of course, there is no shortage of taverns here, and it is a place where many young disciples of the Three Courtyards are chic. I heard that there are some special festivals, and even the three elders will gather here.

The Phantom Sound Workshop is only a small sect, but it is not small in the Thunder Elephant Valley. The musicians here are all young women, with graceful bodies and all kinds of charms.

However, unlike some places where you can do it, you only sell your art here. Of course, there is no shortage of powerful and arrogant womanizers in Thunder Elephant Valley.

But no one has ever taken advantage of the Phantom Sound Workshop, and those who dare to make trouble here will basically have miserable consequences.

After a long time, the reputation of the Phantom Sound Workshop spread. After many martial artists practice penance, they come out to relax, and they like this quiet and non-**** place the most.

On the occasion of the convening of the Federation of Societies of the Three Academies, all kinds of new students gathered here. The Phantom Music Workshop, which should have opened its doors, actually closed its doors to customers. This made many well-known freshman disciples quite frustrated, calling them bad luck.

In the depths of the Phantom Sound Workshop, in an elegant house, the fragrance of medicine was bursting, and several leading Hua Dan gathered here, all whispering.

"Sister Yue, who is that young man, how could the owner of the labor workshop personally take action?"

"Yes, yes! The boy came back half-dead and in a very bad state. The owner seems to have brought him back herself! She hasn't left the shop in years!"

"Hehe, I heard that this young man is the descendant of the owner's old acquaintance, that's why the owner is so interested in him;!"

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I don't know how long it took, but out of the inner house came a woman in white, who looked to be twenty-three or fourteen years old at most. But when a few Hua Dan from the Phantom Sound Workshop saw this woman, they immediately bowed down and asked for a salute!

"Is that young man okay? Why don't we sisters take turns to take care of it in the past two days, so you don't have to worry about this place, and the shop can reopen!"

A beautiful woman in Tsing Yi stepped forward, took the initiative to help the woman in white, and asked for advice.

"No need, I'll take care of this boy myself. A few of you have recently closed the workshop to hone your music skills. In a few months, the Dragon Elephant Dynasty's ten-year Xianle Conference will begin, don't embarrass me!"

The woman in white doesn't look very old, but there is a sense of vicissitudes in her eyes, and she has obviously experienced the world. This posture is a good way to nourish the skin.

"Owner, don't worry! Although the skills of our musicians are not as good as yours, they are not comparable to those prodigal hooves of Fengyuefang. ”

Several Hua Dan opened their mouths in unison, and they were very confident in their music skills. When it comes to the famous Fengyuefang, it is actually a disdainful posture.

"You should have heard what happened a few days ago! Fengyuefang's four dogs and horses besieged a young man, and finally lost the enemy. Among them, Liu Qianqian, the most proud disciple of Fengyuefang, was coerced away by the young man, but she was thrown into the face!"

The woman in white spoke slowly, and when she talked about such things, she didn't mean to be half ridiculed, but seemed to have other emotions.

When several Hua Dan heard this, they chattered in unison. All kinds of remarks came out, and they were all related to Ye Fei.

They are not ordinary musicians, but they also have extraordinary means through music. For Ye Fei, a young man, he was naturally curious, and there was no lack of admiration in his words.

"Ahem...... The Ye Fei you are talking about is the young man from Neishe. I rescued him this time, in fact, for the sake of a few of you. This young man's spiritual strength is not ordinary, if I can help you one or two, I think at the Xianle Conference, there is no younger generation in the Dragon Elephant Dynasty who can beat you!"

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