Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1122: Fuck you, idiot 3
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Then, a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties appeared in front of him.
Qu Tan'er knew that this appearance did not indicate age.
Practitioners live longer than ordinary people.
The higher your cultivation level, the longer you will live.
And this middle-aged man was a certain sect leader named Gong Zhen who Qu Tan'er had met before and had given him a shot.
Gong Zhen said coldly: "Avoided? You are indeed quite capable."
"Thank you for the compliment. However, I can kill your son even if I don't have the ability." Qu Tan'er slowly appeared and looked at Gong Zhen with a half-smile.
This thank you is obviously a sarcasm.
They are also trying to attract hatred. No, they already have hatred.
Gong Zhen, an old ghost like him, immediately changed his expression, but soon calmed down again. The reason was simple. This was the first time he saw Qu Tan'er. However, the look in Qu Tan'er's eyes showed that he had seen him before, so he asked, "Have you met this sect?"
"Hehe." Qu Tan'er sneered, but didn't reply to him.
Not only have I met him, but I have also fought with him.
Just because Gong Zhen calmed down doesn't mean he will stop.
Just when Gong Zhen wanted to kill Qu Tan'er, suddenly, an old voice resounded through the entire cultivation street. The man said: "If you want to take action, please get out of the city. The rules in the city cannot be broken." "The old voice seemed to sound from all directions. I couldn't hear the exact location, and I didn't see the real person. However, just one sentence gives people a sense of supreme majesty and oppression.
Gong Zhen frowned, "Senior, this man killed my son."
"Broken the contract. Gong Zhen, not even the Ziyun Sect can protect you."
"..." Gong Zhen struggled and slowly restrained himself, but hatred flashed in his eyes, "Senior, don't misunderstand me, I'm leaving right now." Then, he looked at Qu Tan'er and said bitterly: "Enmity, let's leave the city. Solved."
"Why should I go out?" Qu Tan'er asked, tilting her head.
"If you can, you can hide in the city for the rest of your life, hehe." Gong Zhen seemed to be sure that Qu Tan'er would not stay in Muyang City for the rest of his life.
"You're kidding, you idiot!" Qu Tan'er laughed mockingly.
Turn around, she flew out of the city.
When Gong Zhen comes to your door, Qu Tan'er won't back down easily. She wanted to search for his soul, **** him, and then slowly search for his soul. Even if she doesn't do this, people like this won't let her go. It's better to solve it now than to have trouble later. Because just a person in the early stage of Qingxuan position dared to be arrogant in front of her, and he was really dead. Anyone who is in the later stage of Qingxuan position may have to go around in a detour when meeting her.
First of all, she didn't ask who the old voice was. At first she thought it was Zhan Zhonghong, but then she thought about it and it wasn't. There was also that contract, which made her want to know the answer. Of course, the most important thing is that she decided to rush to Kyoto as soon as possible to find news about the gate to the mysterious world.
Gong Zhen was stunned for a moment from his anger, then he thought harshly and said coldly: "If you are looking for death, I will help you."
Immediately, Gong Zhen angrily used his cultivation speed to chase after him.
Qu Tan'er's abacus was good, but when she quickly left the city, the corner of her mouth twitched. People from the Ziyun Sect and other branch sects had obviously been waiting outside the city for a long time. There were no less than a hundred disciples, all of them drew their swords to greet her and were waiting in full formation. They stared at her closely as soon as they saw her appear.
As if waiting for her to get close, he would pounce on her.
"Damn it, you want to have a group fight!"
Within a few seconds, Qu Tan'er had no choice but to change his mind.
First...escape.