Chapter 159 Invisible

Qin Xiaolou slowly calmed down and nodded silently.

Wu Xingwen laughed and said loudly: "My husband? It's ridiculous, do you think it's right for you to bully the weak?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is the first time that General Dingyuan has disclosed the other party's crime, which means that this matter must be true.

Gu Qingshan said calmly: "As a general of the human race, but slandering others in public like this, this is bullying."

"Bold!" Wu Xingwen pointed at Gu Qingshan and wanted to say something else.

"Do you really want to die? Although I can't beat you now, I can go to the master and accept your life." Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes and said.

"Trust me, I'm not kidding, I'm serious," he said.

Wu Xingwen retracted his hand unconsciously, inexplicably frightened.

If the other party did such a thing openly, with Baihua Fairy's freewheeling temperament, maybe she would really care about her own life.

Wu Xingwen said bitterly: "Don't you just rely on your master to openly despise military power?"

"Now that the decisive battle is imminent, you are still thinking of revenge on this general, how vicious and selfish you are!"

Gu Qingshan's face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "Just say one more word, I will ask Master to kill you now."

He took out a communication talisman and squeezed it in his hand.

With a reminder of spiritual power, the communication talisman lit up.

Wu Xingwen looked at him, opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word for a long time.

He really didn't dare to say anything.

In this matter, we need to grasp the proportions. It is best to make the other party unable to lift his head and have no face to go to the saint.

This kid, as the spirit beast said, bullied others, killed Li Chuchen for personal vendetta, how could he be so tough?

Looking at his appearance, he didn't mean to swallow his voice at all. Aren't he afraid that things would come to the sage, and the sage would think he was immoral?

--asshole!

This kid, his reputation is not enough, and he dares to let me down in public, what a damn thing!

Wu Xingwen hated it so much that he almost clenched his teeth.

In the battle armor, his body trembled slightly, and it seemed that some uncontrollable emotions were brewing.

Looking around again, it is true that everyone is a little angry at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qing Shan sighed and said, "I'm actually a little weird."

"Why do you say that?" Qin Xiaolou said jokingly.

He felt uncomfortable being blocked by Wu Xingwen three or two sentences.

"Obviously he's a general, but he does everything he does with slanderous means. Once confronted, he is so greedy for life and fear of death."

"Hahahahaha." Qin Xiaolou laughed wildly.

Gu Qingshan looked at Wu Xingwen with a strange meaning in his eyes.

Being isolated by everyone just now, Gu Qingshan's expression was only indifferent, but at this moment, he seemed a little worried.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Gongsun Zhi came over.

"Old Wu, I'm begging you for a favor." He clasped his fists.

"You said." Wu Xingwen said with a gloomy face.

"I don't care about your affairs, you give me to Gu Qingshan, I have my own arrangements here." Gongsun Zhi said.

These few words made Wu Xingwen hesitate.

Yes or no?

It seems that in the previous battle, Gongsun Zhi was Gu Qingshan who came forward and asked the Saint Hundred Flowers to rescue him.

If that's the case, wouldn't he let him go?

But the war is imminent, I hold on to this matter - wait, I want to bring Gu Qingshan to ruin, but at this juncture, how can I...

Wu Xingwen's thoughts flashed in his heart, and while he was hesitating, an uncontrollable anger suddenly burst into his chest.

Resentment, anger, resentment, tyrannical killing intent, all kinds of emotional thoughts erupted all at once, rushing into my mind.

A voice suddenly sounded in my heart.

That's right, the backhand is already ready, and he can't be let go!

Next, let him die on the march!

As soon as such a thought came up, all worries were crushed immediately.

Wu Xingwen looked at Gongsun Zhi, then at Gu Qingshan, and suddenly laughed.

"I'm sorry, General Gongsun, he is under my command. My order has already been issued, so I can't take it back."

"Besides, I can't assign personnel at will."

"Such a... well, don't go to harm your troops."

His words were very gentle, and he spread his hands, as if to say that there was nothing I could do.

"What about me?"

In midair, a female voice suddenly sounded.

All the monks looked up.

In the sky, Fairy Baihua was standing there quietly, while Tianzun Xuanyuan and Master Beiyang were standing around her.

"Welcome Saint!"

The monks saluted in unison.

Baihua Fairy's eyes were cold, and she looked at Wu Xingwen with a blank expression: "I'm asking you now, I want to transfer Gu Qingshan from your hands, do you allow it?"

Her body exuded a monstrous spiritual pressure, and even the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the spiritual pressure.

boom!

An unparalleled spiritual pressure erupted, and tens of thousands of cultivators all fell to their knees.

"Come and listen." Fairy Baihua's tone was indifferent, but the spiritual pressure on her body was increasing every minute.

Baihua Fairy Xie Daoling is really not light.

Along the way, she was still proud that her apprentice had discovered such an amazing secret.

This incident can almost determine the direction of this decisive battle.

The other two saints were also shocked and felt that the truth of this matter was really bizarre.

Baihua Fairy once laughed and said that after the war was over, you should mention the apprentice's military rank.

Then the three saints came to the front line, but what they saw was that Gu Qingshan was isolated by everyone, and was arranged to send supplies - even the supply of supplies was excluded.

Sansheng saw that Gongsun Zhi came to ask for someone, but was also categorically rejected by Wu Xingwen.

What a shrewd person the three saints in the world are, you can see the clue at a glance.

——Isn’t this openly dealing with others?

Therefore, Xie Daoling couldn't bear it any longer.

Facing Baihua Fairy, Wu Xingwen only felt that all his emotions were empty.

All the thoughts and killing intent before, as if they were afraid of Baihua Fairy, disappeared completely.

Feeling the surging anger of the Baihua Fairy, Wu Xingwen hurriedly saluted: "The saint has orders, I will obey."

"Very good, my apprentice is a scourge," Fairy Baihua said slowly, "I also asked my apprentice to send supplies on the front line. You, General Dingyuan, are very capable."

Fairy Hundred Flowers almost never said such a thing.

She has always been too lazy to take care of things, but now she says such a thing, which means that she is very angry.

Wu Xingwen trembled in his heart, and quickly looked at Xuanyuan Tianzun, and said as if asking for help: "Master..."

Xuanyuan Tianzun frowned.

What exactly is going on? It's about to start a fight, so what's the purpose of holding on to one of his disciples?

Could it really be that the other party did something wrong and dared to prevent a General Dingyuan from coming to the stage in front of everyone?

If this is the case, even if he offends Xie Daoling, he has to do this for his disciples!

Xuanyuan Tianzun cleared his throat and asked, "What's going on?"

Wu Xingwen reiterated the matter with added fuel.

Unexpectedly smooth!

An inexplicable thought flashed through his mind.

Next, Master is likely to break with Fairy Hundred Flowers...

"You mean, you brought people from the Spirit Beast Sect again, and after listening to what the Spirit Beast said, do you think there is something wrong with him?" Tianzun Xuanyuan's gradually condensed momentum was stagnant, and his expression was very strange.

"Amitabha."

Master Beiyang suddenly shouted a Buddha's name, but quickly closed his mouth.

His eyes first met Gu Qingshan, and then he glanced at Wu Xingwen faintly.

No one noticed that his hands, which were wrapped in the large monk's robe, began to quietly knead.

I really don't know where to stop without breaking the chapter. . .

So today I have to thank the world for the third watch.

The decisive battle has not yet come, and the manuscript has been killed (tears~)