After all, he is the young master of the Lie Dao Sect, and is not someone who is good at state affairs.
Strictly speaking, he is just a mid-stage Kim Dan.
Meng Zhixue was stunned by her father's punch, then she reacted, saying nervously: "He's not that kind of person!"
At this moment, Fang Cun's palm also raised up.
Fortunately, at this moment, a gentle bell rang from the back of the hall.
The maid Loan Phuong Cu stopped for a moment, silently chanted this name a few times in her heart, and said softly:
"I don't want to deceive myself, but I didn't expect that His Highness would ask me to discuss it. Our second party is a slut who doesn't do business properly. His cultivation base is only around normal level, letting go is easy, taking it back is difficult, thanks to His Highness's cultivation base, this is the reason. "At least it won't cause too much trouble..."
"Nham Nhu Huong said before that there was a problem preparing the demon pills? Was it intentional delay? Or was it something else?"
With a "bang" sound, the blood wave rose a hundred feet high, reaching as high as the sky, filling the underworld below.
Ho Hu said: "I am just a storyteller, wandering around in the human world."
However, he only said one sentence, and he would never see tomorrow's sun again.
In other words, this was the path that his brother recognized long ago. After learning it, he wrote it down on paper and spread it to the world.
That's right, that girl will be disappointed if she can't get to the next level.
Suspect? Afraid it's not the Newborn Soul? Don't even think about it...
Who can climb to the top? Many people have discovered many others besides these two hot candidates, and many people have started betting on some seemingly famous candidates for a gamble.
Almost immediately, he made it clear what was in his heart.
With his identity and supernatural powers, he could of course know what was going on in Van Nhu town today. Knowing the three words "Nam Son Alliance", he understood why this female sword master said he would help. Long Thanh, I was wrong about this matter...
But strangely, he beat to death a young man named "Lin Nhi".
Perhaps after drinking a few bowls of wine, Lang Lang Nha also felt a bit drunk, so I don't know if it was because of fighting spirit or because he didn't want to admit defeat and wanted to continue drinking.
Just as everyone was immersed in Hu Shi's name, the left referee followed the right referee and claimed first place on the left altar.
The second elder nodded and said: "In that case, let fourth brother deal with those four brats for you. Third brother and I will wait for the mysterious black-clothed man to arrive."
Duong Van Thien suddenly appeared in front of her, stopped her, and said: "Now is not the time to fight alone. This kid is very strange right now, let's have a fight."
The Seventh Highness muttered, as if he was comforting himself. While talking, he suddenly burst into tears and hugged the old slave's neck with all his strength: "Thanh Nu... Uncle Thanh, help me, help me, I... I can't take it out..."
Meng Zhongliang stroked his short beard, looked very relieved, and said with a smile: “My daughter is shy, but don't blame my father, your mother died early, you are not close to the Qing Dynasty, so you have Me personally Go ahead and ask, fortunately my eyes and ears are sharp, I can still see the subtleties, just now you and that young master Phuong were crying while talking, can't I see?"
The three Ling Langya people were surrounded by Lie Daomen and had nowhere to escape, but they did not hesitate to rush to the right, because there was the Muyu River, a tributary of the Bizhen River, which was rising at this time.
Ky Thien saw his expression and quickly said: "Don't think nonsense, go back quickly, don't forget we still have important things to do." Having finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out to the square, just in time to see the person approaching him, Ho Xu.