mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 73 Backhand
"Thank you, Senior Nangong, but I haven't made much contribution, no matter what request I make, I feel worthy of it."

Han Li opened his mouth, and continued with some bitterness: "I'd better ask Senior Nangong...to take it back."

'Slap'!
Lu Yunze collapsed on the ground, his eyes instantly lost their brightness.

Goodbye, my new model that I have never met before.

Nangong Wan sighed softly, and looked at the scars all over Han Li's body with complex eyes, as if disappointed, but also as happy.

"Okay, since you feel that you deserve it, then I'll leave this request to you. When you're ready, come and find me at Yuezong."

Nangong Wan raised her hand, and a blue light hit Han Li's body. The scars all over her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Li smiled wryly, but did not answer.

Lu Yunze lay down on the ground and sighed deeply.

He figured it out, Han Li was a responsible person at best, but at worst he was a machismo and straight man, who couldn't bear to be carried away by hugging a rich woman's thigh.

If you ask Lu Yunze to say it, this is hypocrisy!How many people want to eat this bowl of soft rice, but there is no such way!
Poor Wang Chan, his death was for nothing... Oh, that's right.He's not dead yet.

"Both of you..." Lu Yunze sat up reluctantly, and pointed to Wang Chan who was almost turned into a lump on the ground.

"How to deal with this person? Just kill him?"

Nangong Wan frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Let's take it back and give it to... Huang Fenggu, let's see how Senior Linghu handles it." Nangong Wan said hesitantly.

Lu Yunze nodded, good job!At this time, the elbows began to turn outward!
Han Li gave a helpless wry smile, walked over and pulled Lu Yunze up.

"Let's go quickly, if someone comes over..." Before Han Li finished speaking, Lu Yunze covered his mouth.

"Mo Li... shit! It's late!" Lu Yunze cursed angrily, and looked up to the sky.

A ray of blood-red light pierced through the sky, and a red-haired old man appeared above the three of them, who was the ancestor of the Yan family.

Lu Yunze swept his consciousness, and instantly felt that the future was gloomy.

The middle stage of alchemy!

Again, what kind of shitty matchmaking is this? !
Nangong Wan stared at the ancestor of the Yan family solemnly.Her mana was severely consumed in the previous battle, and Suzaku's ring was somewhat damaged. At this time, she might not be able to last long against the last monk in the middle stage of alchemy.

The ancestor of the Yan family looked around, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the bodies of the Li brothers, and then returned to normal.

"Okay! Very good! No wonder there was such a big commotion. It turned out that some distinguished guests came uninvited." The ancestor of the Yan family looked at the three of them coldly.

"The young master of Ghost Spirit Sect is the future son-in-law of our Yan family, so I can't let you take him away."

Nangong Wan's eyes flashed as she listened to the words of the ancestor of the Yan family.Without any hesitation at the moment, the Suzaku ring shot out from his hand and went straight to Wang Chan.

She planned to capture Wang Chan first, and then negotiate with the ancestor of the Yan family.

It's a pity that the ancestor of the Yan family has practiced for hundreds of years, and his experience in dealing with the enemy is far from what Nangong Wan can compare.

A glaring bloody light was first sacrificed, and the Suzaku ring was sent flying, and at the same time rolled down, wrapping Wang Chan's body and sending it back to the ancestor of the Yan family.

This series of actions was so fast that Han Li felt that Wang Chan, who had been so hard to catch, was now in the hands of the ancestor of the Yan family.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, do you really want to accompany that man in the devil's way to the dark side?" Nangong Wan asked with an ugly expression.

"The realm of cultivating immortals is based on strength. Why can't my Yan family rely on the more powerful Ghost Spirit Sect? What's more, the ancestors of my Yan family were also monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect. The country has established this foundation. Now the return is to fulfill the last wish of the ancestors." The ancestor of the Yan family said expressionlessly.

The amount of information in this passage was astonishingly large. The three of them looked at each other, and they could see the deep bitterness on each other's faces. It seemed that this time it would be difficult to be kind.

The ancestor of the Yan family turned his gaze and set his gaze on Lu Yunze.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, some people in my Yan family have offended many people before, and it really shouldn't be. Why don't you go back to Yan's house with me, fellow Daoist Lu, so how about I let the old man do a good job of being a landlord?"

Lu Yunze looked at the ancestor of the Yan family and shrugged helplessly.

"Senior, the person who told me last time that he wanted to be a landlord died a miserable death."

The face of the ancestor of the Yan family suddenly darkened, his eyes were red, like a volcano that might erupt at any moment.

"It's a coincidence, that person also has the surname Yan. Hey! Speaking of which, he looks quite similar to you. He can't be your grandson, right? Then your family's appearance is quite casually inherited." Lu Yunze touched Touching his chin, he added in fear that his popularity would not die.

The ancestor of the Yan family took a deep breath, his eyes were full of blood, like a man-eating beast waiting for its prey in the dark night.

"Good! Good! Good!" The ancestor of the Yan family uttered three good words in succession, and his whole body burst into blood.

"What a sharp-mouthed junior, you really don't understand etiquette at all! I'll help your master educate you!"

Lu Yunze picked out his ears indifferently.

"His master doesn't understand etiquette even more than him, why don't you help educate him?" A calm voice sounded behind the ancestor of the Yan family, the distance was not even more than two feet away.

The ancestor of the Yan family didn't even think about it, and shot a blood light with his backhand.

Then there's nothing behind it.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Yan family felt cold all over his body, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The ubiquitous killing intent moved upwards along the joints of his spine, splashing a cold splash in his mind.

He remembered that he had seen a similar scene when he was young.

"Senior Qiong..." The ancestor of the Yan family uttered three words tremblingly, and then fell headfirst.

The body fell to the ground and broke into a pool of rotten flesh.

Qiong Wuji's scruffy figure emerged in the empty midair, holding Wang Chan who had changed hands again in his hand.

From the beginning to the end, the three people on the ground didn't even see how Qiong Wuji made his move.

"Master..." Lu Yunze instantly put on an aggrieved expression, "You are here!"

"You don't even know! Your apprentice was bullied so badly outside!"

Han Li and Nangong Wan looked away.

"Hmph! You don't know the heights of heaven and earth all day long, kid, so it's good to suffer a little." Qiong Wuji became angry when he saw Lu Yunze, and kicked him aside.

"You're smart this time. When you see something is wrong, you contact me as a teacher. Otherwise, I may not be able to catch up with you to collect your body."

Lu Yunze smiled shyly.

Just this morning, Lu Yunze had just finished dealing with the six blood monks, when he turned his head and saw a large formation of yin fire rising from the ground not far away.

He instantly understood that the situation was far worse than the worst he had expected, so he directly sent a distress signal to Qiong Wuji with the aid of the Primordial Spirit Card.

It was originally just in case, but unexpectedly, it actually saved the lives of the three people.

Fortunately, Qiong Wuji's invisible escape method was fast enough, so he arrived here before the ancestor of the Yan family made a move.

"Miss Nangong, thank you this time. I, an old fellow, owe you a favor." Qiong Wuji nodded kindly to Nangong Wan, and then lifted Lu Yunze up.

"Let's go back together. On the way, I'll tell you what happened."

(End of this chapter)