The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 3497 Is Someone Dead at Home?

"Master, what do you say?"

Mu Yin stepped hard, but he didn't forget to turn around and ask the last question. As soon as he said this, everyone immediately turned their attention to a young man in rough clothes and short hair, and their hearts were shocked again.

Originally, everyone thought that this man and woman were Song He's followers, but they didn't expect that the woman in black was thunderous when she made a move, and immediately took care of Zhang You, the eighth-rank immortal.

At that moment just now, everyone thought that Song He had found a backer, and the woman in black was the leader among the three, but it was not the case.

From the address of the woman in black, everyone naturally knew that it was definitely not Song He.

In this way, there is only one explanation. The ordinary-looking young man in short hair and rough clothes is the real decision maker among the three.

Even a subordinate is so powerful, so what level should a young man in rough clothes reach as a "young master"?

These cultivators who came to the Xilong camp thought a lot for a while, and at the same time, there was a faint uneasiness in their hearts. They secretly thought that the Xilong camp was hiding dragons and crouching tigers. Is it really a wise move to come here by yourself?

On the bright side, there are already two geniuses from the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace, and now there is another mysterious figure. If these parties fight, it will bring disaster to Chi Yu, no one is sure.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yun Xiao also seemed a little helpless. He didn't know if Mu Yin did it on purpose, and now his plan to hide behind the scenes was undoubtedly in vain.

"Killers, people will always kill them!"

But Yun Xiao is not a hypocritical person. Since Mu Yin has already asked, he will not hide it anymore. The seven-character answer made everyone understand what he meant.

The meaning of this sentence is that since you Zhang You and Huan Jin want to kill, you must have the awareness of being killed by others. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for bad luck.

Speaking of the bad luck of these two, who the hell would have thought that the oasis camp, which had always been at the bottom of the surrounding area before, would suddenly have these two evil gods?

This time, Spirit Blood City was really kicked on the iron plate. Not only Huan Jin, the seventh-rank immortal, was suffering from severe poison, but even Zhang You, the eighth-rank immortal, was stepped on the head and struggled. .

At this time, some people with keen minds have already figured out why Huan Jin was poisoned just now. It seems that this is not Song He's method, but the secret help of this man and woman.

"Smelly girl, if you dare to kill me, Lord Tomb Age will not let you go!"

Zhang You, who was trampled in the mud and rocks, struggled for a long time but couldn't break free, and finally stopped doing that useless work, but his temper was extremely violent, and he roared angrily at this moment, and his voice seemed a bit dull.

"Master Tomb Age?"

Hearing the dull voice, many people felt their hearts tremble. Since they were invited here, they naturally knew who was the master here.

Originally, the person in charge of the Xilong camp was an eighth-rank immortal named Cheng Buran.

However, the ghosts attacked in the dark that day, and the Xilong camp suffered heavy losses. In the end, Li Muling, the genius of the Lieyang Palace, arrived in time to save everyone from the fire.

Since that night, the person in charge of the Xilong camp has changed, and that person is far from being incomparable in terms of strength or background.

"Could it be that Zhang You actually knew Mr. Tomb Ling?"

Hearing Zhang You's words, many people were thoughtful, and at this juncture of life and death, it seemed that only the existence that might be in the hall could save his life.

After Zhang You's angry voice came out, he felt that the strength on his head seemed to be loosened a bit, but he couldn't see the situation above, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

But the onlookers could see clearly that at this moment, the woman in black, including the young man in rough clothes with short hair, turned their gazes to the main hall in front of them, and there was a hint of amusement in their eyes.

However, when everyone was expecting someone to show up in the hall, there was no response for a long time. Not only was the door still closed, but even the slightest sound did not come out.

"It seems that Zhang You is just bluffing!"

The people who stared at the door of the main hall for a long time, such as Fan Yuan and those cultivators who did not like Zhang You, all had sneers on their faces, and at the same time, they were expecting that the woman in black would really kick Zhang You's head off. .

"Let him go!"

When everyone thought that Zhang You was actually trying to use the tiger's skin as a banner, a voice suddenly came to their ears, which made them startled for a moment, and then shocked again.

Because this voice certainly didn't come from the hall, and it wasn't even a male voice, but a cold female voice, which made everyone subconsciously turn their gazes to the direction of the voice.

I saw there, two figures coming hand in hand, it turned out to be a man and a woman, said to be hand in hand, but in fact, the male cultivator's stature was about ten feet behind the white-clothed woman.

From afar, the person in white clothes fluttered, as if he had a feeling of being out of the dust, but when everyone turned their eyes to his face, there was a sense of amazement in an instant.

"Huh? Isn't that man Hong Rang from Bashan Camp?"

One of them had a sharp eye, and immediately recognized the male cultivator's details. As soon as this remark came out, many people's hearts moved, thinking about the news they got recently.

"If that's Hong Rang, then the one in front of him, isn't it..."

Fan Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he seemed to have guessed the identity of the woman in white. Who is more famous in Zhan Lingyuan in this area than a certain two people?

"The chief disciple of the Vice Palace Master of the Moon God Palace: Han Luoying!"

When one of the cultivators of the Seventh Grade Immortal Venerable said this name in a solemn tone, everyone came to their senses. That person's name was not much worse than the genius of the Lieyang Palace in the main hall.

Especially when the outer robe of the woman in white was blown up by the breeze, revealing a white crescent moon mark inside, no one doubted it, and some cultivators were even more respectful, with fiery eyes.

Even in Zhan Lingyuan, the top powers like Lieyang Palace and Moon God Palace are extremely intimidating. They are almost the strongest sect of human beings, and they are also the greatest confidence of human cultivators.

Even in some people's hearts, it is natural to think that the geniuses of the three top forces are the leaders of course.

The cultivators of other small sects and small families, or some casual cultivators, should obey their orders unconditionally.

At this moment, everyone didn't wait for the voice from the Lieyang Hall in the main hall, but they saw the genius Han Luoying from the Moon God Palace, which made them all feel that their trip was worthwhile. Today's farce may be coming to an end.

"Miss Luoying asked you to let him go, are you deaf?"

As the two lowered their status, Han Luoying hadn't spoken yet, but Hong Rang, who had already taken him as his master, couldn't help but let out a low voice, because he saw that the sole of the foot that was stepping on Zhang You's head didn't want the slightest bit. Move away signs.

Hong Rang's state of mind has changed a bit as the so-called one person ascends to heaven, especially after experiencing the surprise attack of a strange spirit, he escaped from death, and he is even more grateful to Han Luo.

In addition to Han Luoying's life-saving grace, Hong Rang, the eighth-rank immortal, also had a hint of unattainable thoughts in his heart, but he never expressed it.

In Hong Rang's mind, Han Luoying was his goddess, and now that the goddess had spoken, the woman in black didn't listen at all, it was unbearable.

The so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Hong Rang, who has only identified Han Luoying in his heart, looks at any woman as a pink skeleton.

Even if the appearance of the woman in black was still better than that of Han Luoying, he still turned a blind eye to it, only anger in his heart.

"Who gave you the courage? Dare to talk to Miss Ben like this?"

Hearing Hong Rang's shout, Mu Yin raised his head with a cold expression. For some reason, Hong Rang, the eighth-rank Immortal Venerable, subconsciously took a step back when he asked the question so lightly, feeling a chill in his neck. .

You must know that Zhang You, who was trampled by Mu Yin, is also a strong eighth-rank immortal, and Hong Rang clearly knows that if a life-and-death battle is really going to happen, the probability of losing to Zhang You is at least seven times higher than that of Zhang You. become.

Since the opponent can trample Zhang You under his feet like a dead dog, it will not take too much effort to face him, Hong Rang. This is the reason why he subconsciously regressed.

"Miss Luoying is here, why am I afraid of her?"

But the next moment, Hong Rang felt resentment in his heart. He felt that he had lost face in front of the goddess. The other party was still so far away from him. Why should he be afraid?

Hong Rang had always wanted to show himself in front of Han Luoying, but he didn't expect to make a big fool of himself when he came, and was scared to back away by a word from the other party, which made him so depressed that he was about to explode.

"Oh, it seems that this guy gave you the courage!"

Without waiting for Hong Rang to speak, Mu Yin's eyes turned to the woman in white on the opposite side, and there was a faint light in her eyes. It seemed that she was not too unfamiliar with this person.

"You are Han Luoying, right? Looking at your skinny body, could it be that someone died in your family?"

However, Mu Yin's next sentence, even though there was a faint smile on his face, surprised everyone, wondering inwardly, didn't this offend the genius of the Moon God Palace to death?

This was much better than cursing and mocking directly. Everyone was frantically guessing who the black-clothed woman was from, and how she could be so stubborn when facing the first disciple of the Deputy Palace Master of the Moon God Palace.

"You...you are presumptuous!"

At the same time that Han Luoying's face became gloomy, Hong Rang took another step forward, but just as he finished speaking, he saw a sharp gaze projected towards him.

boom!

Just at this glance, Hong Rang felt as if he had been hit by a big hammer.

And it wasn't his physical body that hit him, but the power of his soul, which directly knocked him back a few feet, and finally sat down on the ground.

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