Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1385: Arrogant and arrogant 2
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When Qu Tan'er saw Old Man Zhan's uncertain face, he didn't guess what Old Man Zhan was thinking.
However, she promised: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me. Also, the news of my arrival must be kept secret."
"Have you thought of a solution?"
"Well, I can barely think of one." Qu Tan'er's mouth curled up with an evil look.
Everyone in Zhan felt that something big was going to happen in Riyao Prefecture.
He prepared according to Qu Tan'er's instructions. After a while, there was a map of Riyao Prefecture, the distribution of forces, and the conflict with Hailan Chamber of Commerce this time, and several participating merchants were listed. He even wrote down all the news that Heilan Chamber of Commerce had inquired about in the past two days.
Under the eaves.
Qu Tan'er leaves Xiao Lin in the care of Mr. Zhan.
She read the materials and information sent by Mr. Zhan, and silently remembered the map in her heart.
Not long after, while it was still dark.
Qu Tan'er sat on Xiao Mengmeng's back and quickly turned around the entire city of Riyao Prefecture.
Qu Tan'er, who had not used the "Sky Eye" for a long time, used this secret technique to the extreme. An hour later, she was familiar with almost the entire Riyao Prefecture.
Then Qu Tan'er began to search seriously, and he and Xiao Mengmeng split into two groups.
The initial search was outside the city.
One person and one beast, each responsible for two directions, search all villages and buildings outside the city.
In the forest to the south outside the city.
Qu Tan'er was lying lazily on a tree.
We have agreed to meet Xiao Mengmeng here before dark.
She waited for a long time, but didn't see it come back.
Suddenly, a beast roared! Sharp and angry.
Qu Tan'er sat up suddenly and looked to the west. Is Xiao Mengmeng in trouble? Without thinking, her figure swept forward and teleported out. The figure was galloping through the forest as fast as a ghost.
Boom! There is movement ahead.
"It's a ninth-level monster! Oh my god, it's ninth level!..." There was an exclamation coming from a distance.
"Quick, besiege and set up a formation. Don't let it scream anymore."
"Qiancheng can't let it have another chance..."
"Seal its range of activities, its speed is too fast..."
"Go right!"
"..."
Qu Tan'er finally came closer and saw the scene in front of her. There are three Qing Xuan level masters and four Hong Xuan late stage practitioners, who are besieging Xiao Mengmeng. The three of them are walking in weird steps and forming mysterious sword formations. There were more than a dozen young people outside, uniformly dressed and cheering enthusiastically. It is estimated that in the eyes of these people, Xiao Mengmeng has long been regarded as a treasure.
As for Xiao Mengmeng’s situation, it doesn’t seem too optimistic either.
Trapped in the sword formation, he couldn't use his speed. With his huge body, the target suddenly became bigger, and there were several injuries on his body. His fiery red eyes seemed to be aroused with anger.
Without a trace of hesitation, Qu Tan'er took out the Nirvana Whip and swung it towards the three people who were setting up the sword array from a distance!
A flash of light and shadow! The powerful dangerous pressure was approaching the three.
And sudden changes, obstruction from the outside world! The three people obviously didn't care. The sword formation was in chaos and the gaps were instantly exposed. Xiao Mengmeng took the opportunity to rush out of the sword formation and flew high into the sky, roaring angrily! Suddenly, before everyone present could recover from this unexpected incident, they were faced with the angry roar of a certain ninth-level monster!
Imagine Xiao Mengmeng’s pervasive sonic attack.
The faces of everyone present turned pale, and the ones with better expressions were the three Qingxuan masters, who were surrounded by cyan air shields. The most miserable ones belong to the dozen or so young people on the periphery...