After dressing up as a sadistic female supporting role, I was spoiled by the villains

Chapter 169 A Yuan’s whereabouts

"The war has no limit."

"Luo Beixiao, you have to recognize clearly that you are asking me for help now."

The man said leisurely.

It looked as if his serious worry just now seemed fake.

Luo Beixiao knew this would happen.

"I just don't want you to suffer God's punishment," he said.

"Since you don't want to, do you still want my good brother to help you now?"

Zhan Wuya asked him sharply.

The man in white glanced at him and said coldly: "I can't kill you."

Zhan Wuya choked.

He stood up from his chair angrily and walked over.

Feeling angry and not knowing how to vent his anger, he turned around and rushed to the man, raising his fist.

Luo Beixiao raised her head slightly and looked at him, looking unafraid.

Zhan Wuya gritted his teeth: "Why did I save you blindly and blindly in the first place!"

"I can take Mo Lin back to Shangqing Peak." Luo Beixiao looked at him and said, in the eyes of the other party who suddenly changed his expression, he raised his lips: "100 years."

Zhan Wuya immediately grinned and punched Luo Beixiao on the shoulder in a friendly manner, "Good brother."

Luo Beixiao hummed, lowered his head and drank all the wine in the glass, but his palms were sweating nervously. Soon, he would know where his young apprentice was.

Medicine Valley
Luo Beixiao stood not far behind Zhan Wuya.

The mountain breeze at dusk blew his robe, and the begonia pattern came to life.

He didn't know why his friend let Mo Lin practice sword training with him, but he would know this sooner or later.

Zhan Wuya poured wine into his mouth while placing the formation plate on the top of Yaogu Mountain.

He muttered unceremoniously: "Luo Beixiao, the wine I've wasted now, sooner or later I'll have to get it back from you twice as much."

Luo Beixiao listened, and the corners of her tight thin lips moved slightly, and she waved her sleeves to give the man a storage ring.

"It's all yours," he said.

Zhan Wuya glanced at him with his spiritual sense, looked back at him with a smile, and praised: "Good brother."

As the Bagua array was set up, the handsome man in black robe drank five bottles of wine down his throat, which was enough to show his sincerity.

Generally speaking, a man will be drunk after one bottle of wine at most.

Not to make the divination more accurate, he drank five bottles forcefully.

By then the sky was getting dark.

The nebulae in the sky began to gather here, and the Big Dipper became more and more dazzling.

"Tell me your apprentice's birthday and horoscope."

Zhan Wuya pinched a formation in front of his chest, looked up at Tianshu Star and asked Luo Beixiao.

The man in white's eyes moved slightly, and he said a string of eight characters accurately and clearly.

Then Zhan Wuya's entire body was enveloped in a white mist.

Luo Beixiao's eyes fell on Zhan Wuya without blinking.

His phoenix eyes turned a light red, and he was extremely eager to know the whereabouts of A Yuan.

Nine Heavens War City, Yiyuan

Shen Yuan, who was feeling Yi Nanjing's pulse in his room, vaguely felt a subtle power of heaven.

That power is extremely subtle, it can even be said to be weak to none.

If Shen Yuan hadn't been extremely close to the highest level of cultivation in the world of immortality in her previous life and had the good fortune to experience the power of heaven, she would never have noticed it.

The woman's fingertips paused slightly.

"What's wrong, sister?" Yi Nanjing, who had been paying attention to her, asked her.

Shen Yuan turned her head and glanced out the window.

In the dark night sky, the light of the Big Dipper flickered.

Her long eyelashes twitched slightly and she shook her head, "It's okay."

That subtle force is not malicious.

It wouldn't be a big deal if I thought about it.

Even though she was thinking this way, Shen Yuan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)