Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 265: Junior sister, learn about elopement in the devil world (120)

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Furthermore, what if Sanxiu City really turns against the sects and turns to Demon Cultivator?

Now we can only survive by cutting off our tails, and put the blame on these disciples. We must not damage the reputation of the sect——

After Wen Qing Yuanzu heard this, his smile became more and more mocking. He looked at them acting innocent as if they were watching a joke. He flipped his hair and rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't contact you. I didn't open the message area before, but They've turned off the permissions, and now I can't contact them."

"Wen Qing Yuanzu! Aren't you afraid that the disciples of Sanxiu City are in danger? You have to know that this is a joint effort of four sects. Although no one in Sanxiu City has died, the strength is there, and people have died. , please stop blaming us!"

Yuanzu Wenqing sneered: "I am not as powerful as others, and I deserve to die. I can take it for granted. Why are you panicking? But in the end, our Sanxiu City beat up people from various sects, and what do you think? We are bullying."

Yu Gangzi of the Canglang Sword Sect was a little worried at first, but seeing Wenqing Yuanzu looking confident, he expected that she must have a backup plan, so he responded with a smile: "Yes, you can't have such double standards. All the monks in Zhongzhou are watching. Is the upright leader of Ziwei Tiangong a place where such villains gather?"

Chen Lingzi almost fell down in anger!

How come even Yugangzi is helping Wenqing Yuanzu?

He still feels that the Canglang Sword Sect has caused trouble before, and is afraid that there is no hope of cooperating with Sanxiu City. Now, even if they can only drag one of them into trouble, they will not be able to live well, and let other sects not have an easy time either. ?

No matter how angry Chen Lingzi was, he would not be able to contact the disciples in the secret realm if Wenqing Yuanzu did not grant permission.

Looking at it, the night was dark in the Xuanguang Mirror. Countless sect disciples took advantage of the darkness to get up quietly, took out their magic weapons, and surrounded the mobile cave.

At this moment, a foundation-building monk from the city hurriedly ran out of the door, looked around shyly, and walked into the dark jungle with small steps.

Everyone was overjoyed, but a little despicable in their hearts - the foundation-building monks could not yet dissipate spiritual energy with their bodies. If they did not eat food, they would still be the same as mortals and need to have the reincarnation of grains.

Senior Brother Sheng of the Crystal Palace is the commander-in-chief and said solemnly: "Kill this person first and don't let anyone know."

Everyone curled their lips. The strength of Sanxiu City was so weak. So what if they were exposed? Can they still be defeated?

Senior Brother Sheng waved his hand and shot a sharp sword energy towards the monk!

Everyone watching the Xuan Guang Mirror in the square could not help but exclaim: "Be careful——"

Pfft.

There was a soft sound, and the monk didn't even have time to react. The sword energy penetrated his chest and fell on his back. He couldn't die any more!

So easy?

The disciples were overjoyed. The one closest to the man reached out to touch the Qiankun bag. After a moment, he picked up a bulging bag and waved to everyone. The disciples' eyes instantly turned red.

A full Qiankun bag?

What a good thing!

With their minds racing, they had no idea why the cave in Sanxiu City remained as quiet as ever despite the death of someone.

I just jumped up impulsively and rushed towards the cave, swung my sword and slashed at the defensive formation: "Break their barrier, drag everyone out and kill them!"

"Kill them and take everything away!"

Senior Brother Sheng couldn't stop him and had no choice but to follow him. A thought suddenly came to his mind: "By the way, where is Junior Sister Feng? Why didn't I see her just now?"

But he didn't have time to think too much. On the other side, the disciple who picked up the Qiankun bag did not continue on. He happily opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside, but he was confused.

"Why is it all dirt?"

Look at the monk who died on the ground. Where is the dead body? It is obviously a lifelike puppet dummy!