The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 842 The Bad Roots of Human Nature
These people all have their own wishful thinking in their hearts, and they are all afraid of being retaliated against. After all, the strength of those two people is indeed formidable. These people's repairs and theirs are probably not their enemies.

Hearing what these people said, Chu Xinghe's face turned dark. What do they mean?Is it to blame Leng Qi for not keeping those two people behind?
How could they have such an idea? If it wasn't for Leng Qi, they would probably be dead by now. These people are simply too much. Chu Xinghe's eyes were full of disbelief, as if he was meeting these people for the first time. generally.

He moved his eyes to Leng Wuyou with a little regret on his face.

Leng Wuyou was expressionless, just glanced at them casually, and said nothing.

She doesn't care about these rumors at all. After all, it's not like she hasn't experienced such a similar thing in her previous life. She just said a few words, and she won't lose a piece of meat. Why should she care about other people's innocuous words?Wouldn't that make yourself unhappy?

Of course, the premise is that they don't get close to provoke her, otherwise...

Leng Wuyou's gaze still made them feel embarrassed for a moment, and some of them had already quietly shrunk back.

But at this moment, a weak voice came out from the crowd. As soon as this voice came out, it directly ignited the surrounding atmosphere again.

Because the words of the voice said, "The two of them seemed to come out of the palace just like Captain Leng, and the palace collapsed as soon as they came out, and I don't know if they took There is something in the palace that shouldn't be taken."

The voice was very weak but clearly heard by everyone present.

The eyes of those people immediately changed from dissatisfaction to greed, and their probing eyes were on Leng Wuyou. Now those two people ran away, and they were so strong that they didn't dare to chase them. Now this little boy, although his strength is not weak, but he is only one person.

Jun Moyuan: Then am I air?
#Why do people always forget me? #
Jun Moyuan felt bitter, but he didn't say anything.

So what's there to be afraid of so many of them?

Besides, they just want to know something about it.

After all, he is the only one who knows the situation in the palace. They think they should ask him to find out. After all, this palace should be the wealth of all cultivators in the world. It is not too much for them to know.

Looking at their faces, Leng Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, with an extraordinarily sarcastic arc, look at the speed of this face-changing, those greedy eyes, all are the bad roots brought out from the bones of human beings.

Leng Wuyou withdrew his gaze, ignored those people Xiu, and just focused on the Jiulong at his feet.

This Jiulong Exiu didn't have time to take it away when he left. In fact, Leng Wuyou intercepted it halfway. She felt strange about this Jiulong before. Now the rest are dead, only it is still alive and well. She stepped forward and planned to take it back to study.

The moment her hand was about to touch Jiulong's body, a violent roar suddenly sounded from behind her, "Zhuzi, go to hell!"

The accident happened so quickly that people were caught off guard. Leng Wuyou's pupils shrank, and there was no extra time to see what happened. Her body was wrapped by a familiar and warm body, and the tip of her nose was the man's. Nice smell, a little cold, a little strong.

In the next second, there was a shrill scream and a loud bang, and when she raised her head from Jun Moyuan's arms, she saw that not far away, Zhang Shi's body was like a pile of mud. , was smashed not far away.

On the brown ground, scarlet blood spread all over the ground. Not far from him, a strange compass-like disc had cracked, but it was still not broken, as if There is a mysterious force that sticks them together.

(End of this chapter)