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If you point your sword at me, I won't do anything. Ling Jun felt that he was looking at Hua Thirteen. Uh, I can't bully him anymore. It was already bad luck for him to spend Thirteen on his stall. The important thing was that he couldn't be sure if this child was his or not.

Did he really not send anything that night?

"It's better to not see each other." Ling Du shook his head. He had been thinking too much. How old is Wu Zun?

"Ling Jun. Stay away from my Snowy."

Hm? The red clothed man and Wu Zun turned to look at the Fantasy Immortal Lady at the same time. Whoosh! Whoosh! The black sword in Wu Zun's hand trembled.

Bewitching Immortal Lady Guard immediately lowered her head, "White Snow, I ? "Me." He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"I'll tell you how many times, don't call me White Snow." There was a trace of gentleness in Wu Zun's voice.

She felt her entire body go limp and she wanted to fall down. His body immediately collapsed towards Wu Zun.

"Thump!" With a flash, Wu Zun used his sword to support her. The next time will be the blade. " His face was twitching, as if he was struggling with something.

"Love, show, die quickly. We still have business to attend to. " The red clothed man sized up Ling Jun, his lips curling as he said, "How do I break the blood poison?"

She came in front of the red clothed man, clenched her fist, curled her lips, frowned, and said angrily: "I'm not in a hurry yet, why are you in a hurry? If you have the ability, kill Ling Jun. right now. "

The red clothed man pointed at Wu Zun and hissed, "My lady, your image ?"

The woman immediately covered her face and retreated behind Wu Zun. Her face was glowing, and it was drizzling, "White Snow, you can kill Ling Jun. "It'll be fine."

"Don't call me White Snow." Wu Zun turned around and roared furiously.

She rubbed her eyes and couldn't finish her sentence, "Why are you being so fierce, you said I can call you White Snow. "Ugh ?" You must have despised me. I will kill all of your Senior and Junior Sisters. "

"Don't cry." Wu Zun seemed to really have a story. His anger miraculously vanished.

The Nefarious Filthbird instantly turned obedient, "Quickly kill, quickly kill. I can feel Master's aura. "

The red-clothed man's pupils contracted. He finally understood what sort of earth-shattering thing a infatuated fool would do. Oblivious to his master's orders was probably the lowest of the low. He actually instigated his lover to kill someone in front of a saint!

Wu Zun was even angrier. "His body began to tremble. Are you full? "

What was going on? Ling Jun nodded. "Yes."

Fantasy Immortal Lady Wu looked at Wu Zun in confusion. His hands moved wildly through his long hair.

"Five thousand years ago?" Wu Zun continued to ask.

Ling Jun suddenly became flustered, "What do you know?"

"Answer me." Wu Zun roared.

Gulp. Ling Du swallowed a mouthful of saliva and firmly nodded his head.

"You know me ?" Master? " Wu Zun felt a sense of exhaustion.

Ling Jun took two steps back. He wanted to escape but couldn't help but take a second look at Wu Zun. "In the blink of an eye, he and I are somewhat similar." "I ?"

"You've been to Wangyou Valley, haven't you?" Wu Zun approached step by step. The sword in his hand glowed with a ghostly light. The ruthless aura could not be concealed.

"Right, right, quickly kill." Haha, so it was to seek revenge. The Fairy Lady Police warned Wu Zun to seize this opportunity.

"Stupid girl, shut up." Wu Zun's face turned black.

"Hua Thirteen, come out right now." Ling Du shouted through the air. Damn it, what did you say to this child?

"You shut up too." Wu Zun turned to Ling Jun. "Do you remember what you did?"

Phew, his spirit had collapsed. He had lost the ability to suppress the blood poison. Puff. Poison attacked the heart. His legs were weak. The only strength he had left to hold onto the God Slaughtering Spear.

What did he do in Happy Valley? "He really does not know." Don't ask me, I don't remember anything. "

"Alright, you can die now." Wu Zun swung his sword straight at his head.

"Zheng, the red clothed man wielded his sword and blocked Supreme Wu's attack." He can't die yet. "

"Blood rain, get out of the way." The Nefarious Filthbird raised its tail and rushed towards the black sword.

The terrifying speed, Wu Zun, and Blood Rain didn't even have time to react. The spiritual energy had already been nailed onto the black sword. "This time, there's no saving him."

The Godslayer Spear was also stunned on the spot. It discovered that the sword in Ling Jun's hand had rushed straight into the jade ring. F * ck, the monster is here.

"I should have taken that gun along the way." Huan Niang was very regretful.

"I can only take revenge." Wu Zun pulled out his black sword and stabbed at the Huanhuan Immortal Lady.

"Pfft, the Lady Police Fantasy Nun had no way to fight against Supreme Wu." Even if she had to die, she would not hesitate. Wu Zun's sword struck straight at the chest of the Lady Fantasy Nun. Blood flowed down the blade of the sword. She looked at Wu Zun in astonishment with infatuation in her eyes. "Are you satisfied?"

Wu Zun was stupefied. Even though she possessed the speed of a ghost, she did not dodge a single strike.

"You can only belong to me. No one can share it with you, not even men." She stubbornly said.

"Why aren't you dodging?" Wu Zun hugged the Lady of the Fantasy Nun as his heart was filled with desire for her. A girl who had pestered him for ten days.

It was said that a year ago, Wu Zun had come out of seclusion to seek revenge on Ling Jun. Who knew that their spirits had long since disappeared? On the way back, he met the Goddess of Fantasy.

Hehe, happiness comes too fast. The first thing he saw was that he had taken a fancy to the Lady Neptune. Why? Because she was too much like Master.

Smart and sweet." It also had the charm of a senior martial sister from the sect. Towards charms, Wu Zun had a natural ability to appreciate them. It was hard not to be proficient in the Wanmei Sect for a long time. Logically speaking, there was no woman in this world who could confuse Wu Zun. However, he had fallen for Nun Nang Huan. Even when she called him "White Snow", he did not have a temper.

Her charm was innate. After a short time of interaction, Wu Zun passed on a few cultivation techniques to her before they parted ways. It was for no other reason other than to see the Goddess of Disenchantment's appearance when she was using her eyes to look down upon the world.

After a long absence, Wu Zun longed for it day and night. Naturally, he was happy to meet her again. But this time, he was here for revenge. This Ling Jun, a lecher from five thousand years ago, actually dared to belittle his master. Who is Master? It was my mother.

That's what I learned yesterday. " You only need to ask him if he is spirited, if he is five thousand years old, if he has been to Wangyou Valley, do you remember what you have done? I just hope that he remembers, that there's a person like me. "Hm ?

He asked, and Spirit shamelessly said he didn't remember. Well, damn it.

Even though he had been struck by the sword, he had not yet lost consciousness. He vaguely opened his eyes and saw a scene that he would never forget. Another killing blow. His blood surged, and his vision went black as he fell into endless darkness.

The alert nun seemed to be floating. This stab was really good. He could finally hide in Snowy's arms. They can also be exempted from punishment. Ah, I am seriously injured, but no, I am dying. She was full of hot tears as she slowly raised her right hand to touch Wu Zun's cheek. Trembling, he said, "No matter what you do to me, I won't dodge." Trembling and crying were real. She was too excited.