Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Three years ago, he taught Feng Lingyan to use tricks to destroy the poisonous god's host, Lin Xiaowangye, and also hurt the poisonous god's primordial spirit.

After the poisonous god Yuanshen ran back to the small temple, he reattached himself to the statue.

But he didn't expect Gong Yanmo to play tricks here too.

Put a god thunder wrapped with a rune on the statue.

This talisman was given to Gong Yanmo by Xuanyuan Luoyu, and it is very powerful. [

The God of Poison just possessed it and touched the device of Shenlei.

Not only did it blow up the statue, but it also blew up the poisonous god's primordial spirit, flying in all directions.

He happened to have something to do that day, so he missed it.

When he arrived, the small temple had just collapsed, and he could only smell a trace of the spirit of the poisonous god in the wind.

He thought that the God of Poison had disappeared between heaven and earth, but he didn't expect to smell his scent at this moment!

The smell was very faint, but Xuanyuan Luoyu had been his enemy for so many years, so he was extremely sensitive to his breath.

Even the slightest bit can never escape his sense of smell!

The next moment, he followed that faint breath and appeared in the restaurant.

Because it was not meal time, there were not many people in the restaurant, only eight or nine guests.

In a corner upstairs, sat a girl.

He looked a bit downcast, and his pretty face was flushed red.

With misty eyes, he looked drunk.

There were already four wine jars piled up under her feet, but she was still begging for wine by patting the table.

Xuanyuan Luoyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Meng Hongchao!

Didn't expect her to be here.

He looked her up and down a few times, and Meng Hongchao was obviously much more haggard than before.

The once high-spirited little face is now extremely depressed...

Xuanyuan Luoyu let out a sigh of relief. [

Meng Hongchao was once an apprentice of the Poison God, and he has practiced part of the Poison God's kung fu.

It's not surprising that she has a bit of poison god's breath on her body.

It's not that the big enemy is resurrected.

He hated the God of Poison, and naturally he didn't like his apprentice.

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