Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 390: Have grudges or grudges

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Chapter 390 There are grudges or grudges

"Wushuang is beautiful. There is probably no such beautiful woman like her in this world. It is a shame to kill, but..."

Wang Yang of the Scarlet Sun Sect snorted to Liu Can of the Evil Moon Sect: "Why do you enjoy it alone? If you want to enjoy it, let's enjoy it together!"

"Yes! Let's enjoy together!"

"Play for a while, then kill her!"

"Just kill her at the end anyway!"

The others echoed.

These people have no morals, justice, or shame. People who can agree to kill because of their profit, don't even think about them as good people. It's normal for these people to see themselves.

They were laughing lustfully here, arguing about who came first and who came after. As everyone knows, this foul language, sentence by sentence, all fell into the ears of everyone outside.

"Too disgusting! How can there be such a disgusting person!"

"Which sect's disciple is this? It's just a bunch of beasts in dress!"

"Looking at the costumes, they are the disciples of the Chiyang Sect, the Xie Yue Sect, the King Kong Temple and the Tianji Sect! How do these disciples teach?"

"Human face, animal heart, fly camp, dog gou, be utterly conscience!"

"There are such people who exterminate humanity in the six sects!"

Many people in the sect screamed.

The disciples of the four sects were so blatant that everyone was unbearable.

Helianqian clenched her handkerchief tightly, her handkerchief was twisted, and she secretly cursed an idiot in her heart!

They are all idiots. At this time, they are still thinking about how to play with women, so they don't rush to kill Wushuang!

If Ling Xiaoxian hadn’t taken out the bronze mirror and everyone couldn’t see the situation inside, He Lianqian naturally hoped that Wushuang’s death would be more miserable and less dignified, but now in full view, they would only arouse public anger. She just wanted them to fight quickly to avoid accidents.

Yes, at this time, instead of regretting that she had bought murderers, she felt that these people were obsessed and didn't take action as soon as possible.

She is not afraid of being held accountable at all, because those people don't know her identity, and even if she is given out, she will not be found.

She is confident.

But she didn't know. As early as when she went to meet those people, Mu Wushuang and others knew her motives.

In the eyes of Mu Wushuang and others, she was just a clown.

But at this moment, after hearing the foul language of those people inside, Ling Xiaoxian and his wife have already been murderous towards Helianqian. It seems that they have given Helianqian a way out for the face of the Helian family. Unexpectedly, she was so vicious.

Even Ling Xiaoxian and his wife were murderous, let alone Long Moshen, if he hadn't held his son in his arms, he would have already broken He Lianqian's neck. And those people in the cave were even more sentenced to death!

"Daddy, is that woman called Helianqian?"

Xiao Xuanxi's eyes were cold at the moment, her small brows furrowed, as if carved out of a mold with his father.

Long Mo nodded expressionlessly.

Xiao Xuanxi stared at He Lianqian's direction and said: "He Lianqian is about to be punished soon!"

Suddenly, there is a wave of fluctuations in the sky and the earth, and the words are free!

Xiao Xuanxi is so young that he can't tell what kind of retribution she will encounter for a while, nor can he say anything cruel, but in his heart he hopes that He Lianqian will be retributed fiercely. As for what kind of retribution is. , It depends on the arrangement of heaven.

Long Moshen was full of suffocation, and his whole body was fierce and hostile. Except for the Qingyun Sword Sect's Wuji and his disciples, all the others withdrew timidly and did not dare to come closer.

"Daddy, she will get retribution, don't scare others." Xiao Xuanxi raised his head and said.

He is not angry anymore, because he knows that He Lianqian, auntie He Lianqian, will definitely be punished, and if his mother is so powerful, there will definitely be nothing wrong. The unfortunate ones are those who want to harm her.

As Xiao Xuanxi's words fell, the murderous intent on Long Moshen's body slowly disappeared. He touched his son's soft hair, and said to his son in a low voice:

"Xixi, no one can bully and insult your mother. You have done a good job. However, if the retribution she suffered is not worth mentioning, Dad will take action and make her life worse than death."

Xiao Xuanxi nodded vigorously: "Daddy, I agree with you, that auntie, it is better to live than die! How dare to bully my mother!"

Long Sun Rong, who was originally very angry, heard the conversation between the father and the son, and laughed. The father and son are exactly the same.

With this father and son who protects shortcomings, Wushuang will definitely not suffer. Besides, Wushuang's strength is not weak at all.

Who will have the last laugh is beyond doubt.

At this time, the disciples of the four sects including the Xie Yuezong in the Dongfu reached a consensus, whoever has the highest cultivation base will enjoy it first, and the low cultivation base will stand back.

Then the group of them pushed in the direction of Mu Wushuang and others.

When they got there, Mu Wushuang and others were roasting monster meat and eating it. The monster meat exuded a drooling scent under the simmering fire. They roasted and ate it, enjoying themselves.

Seeing a group of people approaching, they didn't stand up, and they didn't even give outsiders a look.

"Run! These people are here to kill you!"

The people watching the game outside are anxious, and they can't wait to get in and give a reminder.

"So many people are murderous, why don't you see it! They are still eating!"

"It's time to eat! Eat a fart! Get up!"

But Mu Wushuang and others still didn't move, eating the barbecue gracefully, as if they were playing leisurely.

The four disciples of the sect surrounded them easily, with disdain in their eyes. Liu Can and Wang Yang, headed by them, stood in the forefront, and their lustful eyes looked at Wushuang without any disguise.

Liu Canjiejie smiled and said: "You are already surrounded, so, except Wushuang, all of you commit suicide, we will leave you a whole body, if not, replacing us with us will only make you worse than dead. I regret that you got out of the womb, hahaha!"

"Suicide! Leave your corpses!"

"Hurry up! What are you doing!"

However, they found that the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect seemed to be unable to hear their threats, and they sat indifferently, roasting barbecues, eating meats!

This made the four sect disciples feel insulted.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang slowly stood up from the stone, and slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

Everyone's attention was focused on her face. I have to say that her face, even if you look at it dozens of times, still feels amazing.

Just like now, the indistinct light of the fire is printed on her face, and the fusion of light and shadow adds a sense of mystery to her beautiful face, which is even more amazingly beautiful.

"I don't know everyone, but are you grudges or grudges with our Qingyun Jianzong?"

Mu Wushuang's empty, orchid-like voice interrupted their sluggishness.