Shuofeng City, an extremely luxurious huge mansion, compared to the scale of the general's mansion, in a small room in the corner of the west courtyard, there were bursts of extremely strange sounds, the sound was like a dream, like a sleeping person in a dream, and like a person who fell into the quagmire struggling to call for help, but it was extremely dull. On a small altar in the middle of the room, a withered old woman dressed in animal skins and with strange patterns on her face was chanting words, and the strange voice came from her mouth.

It was a strange room, without a single window, the air was a little dull, an unknown smell wafted through the air, and in the corner of the wall was a candle made of something I don't know, arranged in a strange formation, flashing with a miserable green light. The old woman danced with her hands and words, and on the table in front of her was a little man with strange appearance and tied hair.

The old woman's dancing appearance caused Wang Dashao, who was standing far away, to frown slightly, this old woman is really too unbearable, she still makes such filthy movements at such an age, could it be that she is seducing her that demon god? This demon god is really too tasteless. But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, because he deeply knew the weirdness and ruthlessness of this barbarian woman from southern Xinjiang, if he offended her, he didn't know how to die, then the general of Shuofeng City, the Zhenxi Hou Li Xingye of Yanrong Kingdom, a peerless master, wasn't he also tortured to death?

As the old woman's shriveled body writhed, bursts of dark brown smoke appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire small altar, and in the dreamlike mist, the old woman's figure also looked much more enchanting. Wang Gongzi couldn't help blinking, a little unbelievable at the scene in front of him, but suddenly heard the old woman's hoarse voice sound, "Bring that person's things!" He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly offered a bloodstained piece of armor in his hand.

The cold dry claws that were not like human hands took over the nail piece, and by the way, they also scratched the palm of Wang Gongzi's hand, and the cold feeling made him can't help but feel excited, and he couldn't shrink his hand. The old woman smiled strangely, "What a timid little brother, don't look at my mother-in-law like this now, I was also the first beauty in the clan when I was young, and I don't know how many men, in order to have a spring breeze with my mother-in-law, I went up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and even the dragon beast went to impact, tsk..."

As if thinking of what happened back then, the old woman shook her head for a while, glanced at Wang Gongzi who was cowering in a corner, and flattened her shriveled mouth, "With a little white face like you, I didn't even bother to look at it back then." Wang Gongzi was seen by her eyes for a while, his body was even more slender, and he said in a loud voice: "Mother-in-law must have been a beauty who captivated the country and the city back then, beauty, naturally she has to match a hero, Xiaosheng is like this, but she is a little ashamed..."

The old woman laughed weirdly, leaning forward and back as if she had encountered something happy, "What a sweet mouth, mother-in-law, my favorite thing is that you are born in a descendant." Such a pure essence and blood, I'm afraid this person is already an innate powerhouse, right?" As if she had encountered some treasure, the old woman screamed strangely, and the voice like a night owl made Wang Gongzi's heart tremble and be taken aback.

I saw that the old woman's body turned sharply, and the tattered clothes on her body were shattered one after another because of this violent tremor, "Jiji, it is so powerful Jingyuan blood, anyway, this person has to die, it is better to cheapen my mother-in-law..." As she spoke, she took out a shiny needle more than a foot long out of nowhere and stabbed it into her shriveled body, and the forceful movement made the corners of Wang Gongzi's eyes shrink, and he almost screamed.

What is this old woman's madness? I invited her to plot against Li Xingye, she has done a very good job these days, and Li Xingye is already like a madman, as long as this momentum continues, this town will wait for the west, and the general of Shuofeng City will also confess. At that time, his uncle became the general of Shuofeng City, so Li Yaoying would naturally be in his palm. Thinking of Li Yaoying's pretty face and full posture, Wang Gongzi couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, powerful and beautiful, the eldest husband asked for nothing more than in his life.

But today is the right time to do it, I have worked hard to get a piece of armor stained with Li Xingye's blood as a medium for spell casting, but this old woman is crazy, such a long needle, isn't she going to stab herself to death? Today, my spies got the news, the generation of divine doctors and poison kings in the rivers and lakes, poisoned the common people medicine Sansheng has come to Shuofeng City, that medicine Sansheng is exquisite, and he is quite familiar with the art of witchcraft, if he finds out that Li Xingye has been plotted, then it will be bad.

Thinking of the three hundred wolf-like red-scaled blood guards under Li Xingye who were killing him, Wang Gongzi couldn't help but shudder, and opened his mouth and shouted, "Mother-in-law..." And the old woman on the altar had already pulled the silver needle out of her chest, and dripped the blood from her heart on the strange little man in front of her. "It doesn't matter, then Li Xingye will definitely die today, since everyone is going to die, and these Xu Jing blood can't be taken with him, it's better to cheapen my mother-in-law and me." Don't worry, mother-in-law, I know how to measure, and I won't let people know that it was you who made it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Gongzi was relieved, and immediately laughed at his panic, what was he worried about? Even if this witch didn't succeed, he still enveloped Namo Yeqing, who was a real god-killing person, an immortal-like figure. If it weren't for the spirit of the time when he went out of the city to plunder, how could he have found such a helper? Those fifth-order demon beasts couldn't last a round in the hands of this Mo Yeqing, what was the three hundred red-scaled blood guards?

As the strange voice of the old woman sounded, the piece of armor stained with Li Xingye's blood and the strange villain dripping with blood in his heart had been placed in a black bowl, and a faint blue flame suddenly rose. As the flames burned, the empty bowl began to gurgle and gush with strands of blood, turning into wisps of mist, like two long snakes burrowing into the old woman's nostrils, and the old woman's shriveled body was slowly filled with Wang Gongzi's stunned eyes.

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A strange finger shook at Li Xingye's neck, slowly groping, and Li Xingye's tall body was bound by several chains and ropes, making creaking sounds from time to time, and his face was red and wanted to break free. There is no way, everyone doesn't dare to untie Li Xingye's rope at all, even if it is Li Yaoying, Fang Cai can only sneak attack while Li Xingye is unconscious, otherwise he can't help this crazy father.

But fortunately, Yao Sansheng didn't care whether he could diagnose the patient's pulse, looking at the appearance of Li Xingye in front of him, even if he touched his pulse, it was difficult to distinguish the condition. After groping for a while on the thick neck where the green tendons were exposed, Yao Sansheng pinched his teeth and took a breath of cool air, "It's a little tricky..." As he spoke, his strange head shook again and again, as if he had encountered something embarrassing.

The short and fat old butler on the side couldn't sit still, so he jumped up and asked Yao Sansheng, "What's the trick? What kind of disease does Master Hou have? Say it quickly, what's going on?" Although the old housekeeper is not tall, Yao Sansheng is even shorter, and he is quite imposing when he stands in front of the shriveled Yao Sansheng. Glancing at the round old man like a ball of meat, Yao Sansheng rolled his eyes, "Naturally, it's a little tricky, where did your Hou Ye get any disease, it was obviously a plot, it's ridiculous that you still think that your Hou Ye practiced wrong." Your lord should be the White Tiger Star Monarch, and when he was born, he was contaminated with a trace of the White Tiger Star Monarch's anger, although he was easy to kill, but he was also well-connected, how could there be a saying that he was really angry?"

Gan Ping on the side nodded slightly, there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world, there are many strange people, although the appearance of this medicine Sansheng is quite unbearable, but this vision is extremely ruthless, and he can see the origin of this strong man. It's a pity that no matter how much he has eyesight, he is limited to mundane things, Gan Ping has already seen that what is running on this strong man is no longer a secular martial arts, and he clearly has a little bit of the breath of cultivating immortals, which is obviously derived from the branch inheritance of which sect.

The medicine Sansheng glanced at Gan Ping out of the corner of his eye, and said a little proudly: "Your Hou Ye has been plotted by others, looking at the name of the technique, it is the soul-splitting technique of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, in fact, this spell is not very clever, and it is also the kung fu of the tea to unravel." As Yao Sansheng said this, a tall strong man on the side roared angrily, "His grandmother's, who is plotting against my family's marquis, and I, Li Long, are going to destroy him..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old housekeeper on the side had already jumped three feet high, holding a feather duster in his hand and smacking the bald head viciously, "your grandma, aren't you messy enough?" While staying and waiting for Mr. Yao to cure Hou Ye, this matter has its own reckoning, where can you be used at this time? I will pull your skin after alarming Hou Ye! Go, take someone to surround this place, so that no one will disturb Hou Ye's treatment. The old butler was too short, but he jumped so high that the bald man didn't dare to dodge, and let the feather duster slap him on the head, leaving a red mark.

Li Yaoying couldn't help nodding secretly, if Jiang is really old and spicy, although his third grandfather doesn't know a little martial arts, but compared to those military men, he understands things much better, and there is really an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. At the moment, he said in a cold voice: "Brother Long, please bring the brothers of the Red Scale Blood Guard to surround the mansion, if anyone dares to trespass and disturb my father's treatment, no matter who it is, it will not matter if you kill it!"