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Chapter 119 Magic Power(1/2)

"Cold-faced Soul-Scouting Envoy" He Xiu looked around Yun Mansion, helping the strong men of the Yun family guide the formation into the water to prevent the blue blood from lurking. ◇↓

Suddenly, the servant came to report that there was a child outside who delivered a letter to him.

He Xiu had a cold temperament and was serious. He had no change in his expression when he heard this. He walked out of the He Mansion with a little confusion and saw an ordinary child.

He took the letter with caution and found nothing abnormal, so he expanded it directly and quickly browsed:

"Please inform Wu Hengjian of the news."

"The Zhu family secretly defected to Yun Jiu."

"Yun Jiu hooked up with the people of ** Dao, and they hid in the back garden of Zhu Mansion."

"Yun Shisan also had contact with ** Dao, deliberately revealing the news, and let ** Dao Guest Lord attack the Wu Hengjian to create the illusion of silence and fish in the troubled waters."

"The way of ** seems to have nothing to do with the Blue Blood Man."

With a request and several news, He Xiu's expression became colder and colder.

This is all extremely secret information, with detailed and accurate descriptions, and it is definitely not something that can be made up randomly!

His eyes moved downward and aimed at the end, where there was a water drop-like eye, deep and chaotic.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!" He narrowed his eyes suddenly and couldn't help but say something to himself.

The mark is not wrong, the symbol is not wrong, and it is worth believing!

He Xiu's right hand suddenly erected many tiny sword energy, quietly stabbed many small holes in the letter paper, and then returned them to the child and asked him to send them back to the original place.

Soon, Meng Qi, who was hiding in the abortion on the street, received a reply letter and gave the child a piece of silver.

He dressed as a scholar, carried a bookcase on his back, quietly opened the book on the crowded street, with the letter in it, and a small hole was connected into words with a touch of his hand:

"Wu Hengjian suspected that the person who revealed his whereabouts was Mr. Yun Shisan, Miss Yun Qi and Chen Xiang, the head of the Linhai Boat Gang."

"He wants to figure it out."

Meng Qi walked slowly forward, and curled the letter paper into a ball with a smile, clamped it tightly with his right hand and spread it open. Ashes were flying.

Without exposing yourself, the things that are ** must be destroyed as much as possible!

And you can also get news about Wu Heng Sword from "Immortal Emperor"!

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The sky is getting brighter, and orange is scattered on the sea waves, rising and falling, carrying the tower ship.

In an inconspicuous ship, the soul-chasing demon king dressed in a white-clothed man sat upright on the main seat, Yuan Xiyue Zhi looked around at the subordinates and the left-do evil demon who invited him to help.

"Everyone, I have received confirmation news. That kid is hiding in the ration and oil shop in Linhai Xinjie. This time we have to set up a net of heaven and earth to prevent him from leaving again. After the matter is done, your reward will not be less!" The Soul-Chasing Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

A powerful left-minded man frowned and asked, "Can the news be confirmed?"

"Of course." The Soul-Chasing Demon Lord sneered, "He trusted his friend the most and betrayed him!"

"So that's it..." The devils no longer doubted this matter. For them, betrayal is common!

"The Demon Lord, if his color is bright today, he will be afraid to alarm the people of the Yun family. There is Master Donghai Jianzhuang in it!" Another powerful man from the left-handed man felt that the timing of the action was wrong.

The Soul Chasing Demon subconsciously imitated the vicious hand and said with a calm mind, "It's okay, we have so many outdoor scenes, so we can separate people. Arrange the formation in advance, suppress the aftermath near the shop, and eliminate the movement. According to our news, the Yun family may determine the head of the family today, and there is no need for disputes, so how can we have time to meddle in our silence?"

"So. Although it is daytime, it is better than late at night!"

After the discussion, one by one, the left evil demons set out to hide and the soul-chasing demon king pressed the formation.

In the boat next to him, a man in his thirties was paced back and forth, looking at the location of Linhai Xinjiekou from time to time.

You must succeed!

Otherwise, I will suffer endless troubles!

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In the mourning hall, everyone gathered in the Yun family, and their faces were solemn.

They are skeptical about the matter of the Blue Blood People, so there is nothing to be prepared for "killing water" in this way, but opening a coffin and autopsy involves the old man's decentness, so you have to think carefully!

——The precious materials that must be used in the coffin of such a master can vaguely spy on the spirit. If Meng Qi had not been involved in the cause and effect, it would not have been possible to see the key!

Yun Jiuye Yun Feiyang and his followers walked slowly into the mourning hall, thinking in his heart, thinking about his conversation with Mrs. Baihua and Yingning last night.

They are always emphasizing a question: Who is the benefit of Mr. Yun’s death?

If the old man lives for more than ten years, the sixth brother is expected to be a master, and the thirteenth brother will become increasingly deeply rooted in the family affairs. Unless there is an adventure, he and the second brother will not be able to compete with them!

In other words, if you cannot directly find the messenger, you and the second brother are the most suspicious objects. On the premise that you are careful not to make a big mistake and the head of the family must be determined as soon as possible, it is basically equivalent to being eliminated!

Damn bastard, the old man is obviously running out of life, who can't make him die a year or two earlier? Master Yun Jiu couldn't help but scold the Lord's messenger in his heart, and his eyes looked at Master Yun Er's second.

Since I have never done it, it is very likely that it is him!

Unfortunately, the incident of the Blue Blood Man broke out too early and too suddenly. Give yourself some time to use the silence and the evil demons to calmly frame the second and sixth brothers. The Thirteenth brother's foundation is not stable yet, and his connections are not as good as his own. He should have the chance of winning!

Master Yun Jiu was both angry and regretful. Suddenly, he had four eyes with the tall and steady Master Yun Shisan, who was so thin that he could not see the clues from his sight.

The Thirteenth brother has always been very skillful, and I wonder what preparations have been made? Master Yun Jiu frowned slightly and subconsciously recalled his own "plan".

Standing in front of the coffin are several elders from the Yun family and three people from Donghai Jianzhuang. The guardian next to the coffin is an old man with a sad and painful expression. Mr. Yun has been a personal guard Yan Bo for nearly two hundred years and is the top master of the fifth heaven. Many times, when he sees Yan Bo, he is like seeing Mr. Yun.

He Jiu looked around and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of singing:

"Langya Ruan Chengde comes to pay his condolences!"

Is Mr. Ruan San coming?

The time is wrong!

Everyone in the Yun family looked at each other. There was already a rumor that had been heard. Today, we had to confirm the head of the family, so who would choose to come to pay our respects now?

Could it be who won over foreign aid? Master Yun Jiu glanced at the other three. They looked different. Yun Er lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. Yun Liu looked at He Jiu, and Yun Shisan looked calm and calm, without seeing any abnormality.

Since we have arrived at the door, it is the Ruan family in Langya, and the Yun family has no stopping, so we respectfully invite Mr. Ruan to enter.

The third master of Ruan is deeply inherited by the Ruan family. He looks young, handsome and elegant, and his clothes are better than snow. He is elegant and elegant, like an immortal who has been exiled to the mortal world.

However, his body was a little thin, as if it could blow down with a gust of wind.

"The extravagant figure who was on the ground list in his forties is really outstanding..." For a moment, the Yun family felt that they couldn't take their eyes open.

Unfortunately, after becoming obsessed with the infatuation, he was removed from the list.

Mr. Ruan bowed to the coffin, and then looked at everyone. Qingya spoke calmly:

"The Ruan family has no small profits, so they can only have a piece of piano music. I hope Mr. Yun will pass away as soon as possible, so please don't dislike him."

It is normal for the Ruan family to pay their condolences with piano music. Today, Mr. Yun Shisan, who hosted today, looked at his brothers and nodded in agreement.

Master Ruan San sat cross-legged on the ground casually, looking quite unruly. There was a guqin floating in front of him. There was a copper stove next to him, and a wisp of sandalwood was burning.

The wide robe and the big sleeves are spread out, and the hands are pressing the strings.

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Chen Xiang, the owner of the boat gang, walked with his hands behind his back. His expression was faintly nervous and anxious, and he looked at Linhai Xinjiekou from time to time.

Brother, you can’t blame me. Wealth is moving, power is weak in family affection. Let’s get along with you and I and help me to get to the next level!

Suddenly, he felt his ankles tighten, and a trace of cold air penetrated, quickly blocking the soul acupoint.

"You!" His only moving eyes moved down, and he saw two terrible black hands holding his ankles tightly, and a familiar breath came to his face.

The demonic energy corroded the deck, and a figure slowly rose, lifting Chen Xiang in his hand. It was the Wu Heng Sword.

"Hey, are you surprised why I appeared here?" Wu Hengjian's eyes were cold.

"The hidden place you asked me to arrange is a trap!" Chen Xiang knew Wu Hengjian quite well, and suddenly realized it and could not be said to be frightened when he heard this.

Wu Hengjian nodded slowly: "Yes, the hidden places you know are different. I want to find out who is betraying me. I didn't expect it to be you! You forgot how you became the master of the boat gang?"

Chen Xiang suddenly cried bitterly and begged for mercy: "I don't want it, Hengjian, I was blinded by lard..."

"For a moment? Scream twice in a row, do you think I'm a fool?" Wu Hengjian was furious, and the demonic energy in his hand was strong. Chen Xiang was corroded before he even screamed, and the essence of blood and flesh flowed into his palm.

Papa, a clapping sounded, and a cold and smiling voice came: "Yes, kill it just by saying that, it's so cruel. It's worth it. I used to be optimistic about you."

Wu Hengjian's eyes were frozen, and he wanted to escape but found that black lights were rising from all directions, blocking the tower ship, and a white-clothed man walked slowly across from him.

"Soul-chasing Demon Lord!" Wu Hengjian was shocked. Shouldn't he be the Demon Lord of the Poison Hand?

If he knew that this matter was the head of the Soul Chasing Demon Lord, he would not have used this strategy, because he had suffered several losses and would definitely have a backup plan!

Are soul-chasing and poisonous hands not enemies of life and death?

He had just glanced from a distance before and confirmed that there was a left-right demon going to Xinjiekou, so he rushed to kill people immediately, without knowing who the enemy was!

The Soul-Chasing Demon Lord swept away the depression in his heart and laughed: "After learning from one mistake, I will not be wary of you pulling the tiger away from the mountain and hitting the west. Boy Wu, your good fortune is used up, today is your death!"

Wu Heng Sword rekindled the desire for despair. Now that it has fallen into the formation, the Soul-Chasing Demon Lord has long seen his own method of undercover magic marks. It is really hard to fly!

Fight to die together! He suddenly felt the idea of ​​not fearing death.

At this moment, a light hum came into the boat. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and gave people a familiar feeling.

It was the snorting of the Demon Lord of the Poison Hand! Wu Hengjian made a clever move and recognized the identity of the person!
To be continued...
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