Chapter 617
hell city.

All kinds of ghosts were whispering to each other about the sudden formation of an enchantment in the small courtyard where Your Majesty was.

The movement of several monarchs entering is naturally secretive, and these souls are naturally not clear, they only know that there are Leng Qianche and Junshang inside.

Here... a lonely man and a widow are alone in a room, and one of them still has a peerless beauty... Now there is a barrier that prevents prying eyes...

Many souls exchanged a tacit and ambiguous look.

But more often they felt they were talking about the league -- which made them very sad.

Although Jun Shang doesn't come out very often, let alone bully other souls, his strength is really there, and Leng Qianche just showed his hand, which really makes them feel terrified in their hearts. .

Jun Shang seems to be an unambitious person, but Leng Qianche's attack may not be ruthless...

The discussion outside is hot, and the fighting inside is also hot.

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Leng Qianche's sword came with a clanging sound, but the bamboo branch sword, which seemed to be light and floating, carried the rustling sound of the wind, as fast as lightning.

The eyes of the few people didn't even catch her sword shadow.

Your Majesty's eyes lit up instantly: "This move is really good! All these years, Xiao Wu is completely different from the past! His martial power has improved so fast! I'm afraid even I can only draw with him!"

Hearing this, Feng Jun and Mo Jun were relieved - Jun Shang is the most powerful existence in Hell City, Yuan Jun still has some gap with him, if Leng Qianche is as powerful as Jun Shang, then it will never appear who got hurt.

——Because Leng Qianche is far more sensible than Yuan Jun.

In fact it does.

Yuan Jun looked at the boy in front of him.

The boy's eyes were as cold and calm as ever, as if nothing could get into her eyes, but they were extremely bright and transparent.

These were the eyes he longed for most in his life.

It is also the person he has spent everything to pursue.

Hell has no light.

But it seemed to light up because of the white-clothed boy in front of him.

Yuan Jun lowered his eyes like two blades, quietly looking at the sword on his neck.

The sword energy on the sword has not dissipated.

He lost.

Yuan Jun glanced at Leng Qianche again, there was something complicated in his eyes, but in the end they all returned to self-mockery.

"It really is brotherhood, I don't want to hurt others." Yuan Jun laughed mockingly.

Feng Jun walked between the two and said, "What do you mean, third brother? Do you want to go back on your word?"

Yuan Jun sneered again: "Repent?"

"Don't worry! I don't even bother to go back on my word! Since I agreed, I'm willing to gamble and lose! Now—" Yuan Jun put his eyes on Leng Qianche again.

"Are you satisfied?"

He knew that he didn't mean that, but he always felt a little weird when he heard this kind of words.

Leng Qianche didn't care, but it didn't mean Feng Jun didn't care, he snorted: "Sir brother, don't say that! It's as if you are not satisfied—oh, even if you are not satisfied, you will lose!"

Yuan Jun's face turned pale.

Gu Fan, who had been watching the battle silently, hurried forward and asked worriedly, "Yuanjun?"

"Back off." Yuan Jun glanced at Gu Fan coldly, the frost in his eyes still lingering.

"Yes." Gu Fan quickly returned to his original position.

"Third brother."

Mo Jun couldn't count how many times he sighed today.

"The little brother's bamboo forest has a new soul, the third brother might as well go with the little brother to have a look? If it suits the third brother's appetite, then give it to the third brother, how about it?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mo Jun is looking for a step down for Yuan Jun.I was also afraid that he would suddenly lose control, so I wanted to find an excuse to take him away.

"Heh!" Yuan Jun smiled coldly, "Could it be possible that I can't do without your soul?!"

Mr. Mo didn't feel any sense of the angry words. Anyway, they were all blunt, and the brothers all understood.

Feng Jun couldn't help but said again: "Third brother, you should go quickly! Maybe you can defeat big brother and sit on the top spot in this hell city if you swallow this soul!"

Inside and outside the words, they are all replying.

Yuan Jun, who always wanted revenge, ignored him, his eyes were still on Leng Qianche, and he said suddenly, "One last time."

Follow me or not.

Everyone understands what he means.

Feng Jun frowned, just as he was about to ask him if he wanted to regret his failure, he felt his fourth brother pat him on the shoulder lightly.

He looked, and the fourth brother shook his head at him again - meaning to let them solve it by themselves.

Lord Feng shut his mouth unwillingly.

Jun Shang glanced at his brothers sadly, and was speechless.

Leng Qianche put his indifferent eyes on Yuan Jun, and said indifferently: "I don't want to."

"Okay." Yuan Jun suddenly calmed down.

Gu Fan looked at him worriedly.

"Gu Fan, follow!"

Yuan Jun suddenly waved his long sleeves and flew away as if he had come.

Gu Fan hurriedly followed.

Mo Jun looked at a few people, and then at the direction Yuan Jun left, but still couldn't let go, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he also flew towards Yuan Jun.

Luo Yan bowed to several people and followed them.

Now there are only three people left.

Your Majesty sighed, and after a few people entered the house, he waved his hand and removed the barrier outside.

Feng Jun looked at the oblique Yin sword on the table and worried: "This guy doesn't take his natal sword with him when he leaves. If someone gets it, he will regret it or not!"

Even though he said so, Lord Feng still picked up his sword, said "you talk first, I'll send it to him" and left.

Leng Qianche and Jun Shang looked at each other and said, "Brother, you really don't know who can open the Red Lotus Hell?"

Your Majesty frowned, tried to recall, and said uncertainly: "I remember that it was not opened for 9 years. If anyone can open it, only the descendants of Shangshen Honglian... But there was chaos back then, Honglian I don't know where I went, and his descendants... are hard to find."

"I saw it recorded in the book." Leng Qianche lowered his eyes and said firmly, "His descendants are destined to be in Hell City."

"This..." Your Majesty thought again.

Leng Qianche also didn't want to make him too embarrassed: "If you can't think of it, don't worry about it. I'll go outside to inquire later, and I can always get some clues... If Honglian's descendants really disappeared, then I You can only admit that you are unlucky."

Even so, Leng Qianche felt that Honglian's descendants must be in Hell City. As for why he was so sure...

It's her intuition.

I don't know who once said that the stronger a person is, the more accurate his intuition will be.

Leng Qianche dare not say that she is the strongest, but what about intuition?

She hasn't failed yet.

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There is no day or night in hell.

Leng Qianche only knew that she went to all the places provided by her elder brother to search or ask, but she didn't get too many clues.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Honglian's descendants are indeed in Hell City.

This is much easier.

(End of this chapter)

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