"I just heard outside, your nemesis, the Qingyin Immortal Monarch of Luxiantai is in Dadu at the moment, if he recognizes you, hehehe......" The red fox smiled slyly, and his big furry tail swept over the mirror, "Fan Lingshu, except for Chiyun, other places in the Dragon Spirit Continent can not tolerate the existence of demon cults, especially Xuanyue Kingdom, a country that is within the sphere of influence of Luxiantai, you are alone, and you don't know how to die when the time comes." ”

Speaking of Qingyin Immortal Monarch, Fan Lingshu felt a toothache.

This person is the only genius spell master who has broken through the purple level among the young generation of today's Immortal Dao, he is upright, serious, rigid, boring, and has a straight face all day long.

How boring is this man? The sword he carried with him was called the 'Twelve Laws', and I heard that they were the twelve rules of self-determination, and he lived according to these twelve laws every day.

The immortal people regard him as a law, a law.

In the eyes of the Brahman, this is called illness!

"I'm a deep girl, what can I do with him?" Fan Lingshu stretched his waist, and his slender waist was not in his hand.

The red fox squinted, but remembered that on her small waist, there was the sharpest moon-covering knife in the Demon Dao before, shaped like a lack of moon, thin as cicada wings, cold as frost and snow, and everyone in the fairy road avoided its edge.

It's just that I have suffered a few losses from Qingyin Immortal Monarch.

It would be interesting if you met it here.

"Someone's coming." The red fox wagged its tail and coiled lazily.

Fan Lingshu put down the cinnabar box, but he didn't expect that the people in the Hou Mansion of Jining were not stupid, and someone would come to find him dead so soon.

Bang!

The door of the room was kicked open, and Liu's mother walked in, swaggering, not taking the master in her eyes at all.

Was Mu Hanyan trampled on by her like this in the first place?

A person who is gentle and kind deserves to be bullied?

In her Sanskrit dictionary, there is no word for 'weakness'.

"Mother Liu, how do you go and come back?"

"You were my grandmother when you were a child, but I didn't expect to dare to fool me when you grew up!" Mother Liu took a sip on the ground, "You say, are you the eldest lady?" ”

"But after a few mouthfuls of milk, I really think of myself as my master." Fan Lingshu sat on the mahogany stool, "Am I the eldest lady, you can come and take a closer look." ”

"Hmph, I'm going to take a closer look!" Mother Liu scolded and walked over, "If I hadn't given you a few mouthfuls of milk to drink, you would have died a long time ago!" Let me tell you, even if the king of Bac Ninh is alive, she will give me some face, she died in a short life, do you dare not take me in your eyes! ”

She didn't mention that it was okay for Wang Mulan of Beining, but as soon as she mentioned it, Fan Lingshu's eyes darkened.

"Mother Liu." She brushed her fingers over the red cinnabar on the left side of her face, "Six years ago, Fang Qinglian and I went to Dajue Temple to pray for blessings, and there was a fire in the wing room at night, after you took Fang Qinglian out, why did you lock the door of the wing room and lock me inside?" ”

Mother Liu's footsteps paused, and there was panic on her face for a moment.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to blame me for your disfigurement? That's obviously your own bad luck! You're such a big person, don't you know how to run when you catch fire? ”

Fan Lingshu smiled slightly: "The king of Bac Ninh had just passed away that year, and someone couldn't wait for me to die, if it weren't for my fate, ...... wouldn't have died."

Speaking of which, she couldn't go on, Mu Hanyan was finally killed by them.