The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 221 The hero, you are gone 49
Holding a stack of books in Tang Zongzhu's book, when he heard the movement behind him, his face darkened, "I have already handed over the person to you, if you think that I, Tang, has hidden the murderer, go ahead and search, but if you can't find it, then go ahead and search for it." Don't blame Tang for being merciless."

It is true that Xuanyan is the number one powerhouse in the mainland, but apart from Xuanyan, it is not that Wuwangzong does not have other strongmen.

As for Sect Master Tang and Elder Lu, both of them are great talents in the fusion stage.

Without Xuanyan, the Wuwang sect is still the most powerful sect in the cultivation world.

When the others heard the words, they all fell silent, not daring to say any more.

Tang Zongzhu saw this, and said lightly, "If you are all right, go back as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and continued to bend down to pick up the book.

Seeing this, people from other sects felt that it was meaningless to be here, and they all left one after another.

……

On the other side, the disappearing Lu Xiuyuan was thrown heavily on the stone slab.

"Pfft" a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face was instantly covered with blood.

Nangong Menghan's face was covered with wrinkles and his hair was gray. Standing by the stone slab, he stared at Lu Xiuyuan fiercely, and said through gritted teeth, "Lu Xiuyuan."

Lu Xiuyuan spat out another mouthful of blood, which flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and then sank into the back of his head.

Nangong Menghan bent down slightly, stretched out her hand, and pinched Lu Xiuyuan's chin, "I helped you so much, and this is how you repay me? Huh?"

"Did you forget? Who taught you the soul-changing technique? Who helped you find a body with such a high level of cultivation? Who helped you seal Xuanyan's memory? And who taught you the carnival technique?" , let your cultivation base rise to the late stage of Mahayana?" Nangong Menghan would tighten her hands every time she asked, and in the end, Lu Xiuyuan's face was deformed by pinching.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Xiuyuan coughed violently, and with the cough, he spit out blood continuously from his mouth, and a lot of blood sprayed onto Nangong Menghan's face.

Nangong Menghan let go of the strength in her hand, tilted her head slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Letting go of Lu Xiuyuan's face, Nangong Menghan stared at Lu Xiuyuan coldly, "Use the Acacia Technique on me?"

"Then, you should also try the feeling of being picked." Nangong Menghan said, opening her palms and placing them on top of Lu Xiuyuan's hair.

As the palm fell on the top of Lu Xiuyuan's hair, Lu Xiuyuan's complexion became distorted.

Nangong Menghan closed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into a cold arc.

Sure enough, men don't have a good thing.

Soon, Lu Xiuyuan stopped breathing and became a mummy.

The wrinkles on Nangong Menghan's face were reduced a lot, and the white hair was also a lot darker.

Nangong Menghan withdrew her hand, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes were filled with endless coldness.

In a low voice, read a sentence, "Rong Jiu, spoil my good deeds."

"Want to deal with Rong Jiu? With your current ability, I'm afraid you can't do it." A voice sounded from behind.

Nangong Menghan suddenly turned her head, saw the person coming, stared at him with wide eyes, "It's you?!"

"I like your physical body, but your face...is not as good-looking as mine."

"You... what are you going to do? Ah!"

There was a scream in the cave, and a frightened bird flew around, and it soon became quiet.

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Rongjiu and Qiyue returned to Luohuazong, the first thing Rongjiu did was to push Qiyue into the kitchen.

Qiyue had no choice but to pick up the shovel and start cooking.

Rong Jiu moved a small bench, sat at the side, and looked at Qi Yue with his chin up.

"Qiang Zai, Xuanyan has taken over the male lead's body, does that mean that soon, he will become the most powerful man in the mainland?"

After all, the male protagonist's qualifications are much better than Xuanyan's.

"It's coming soon. It is estimated that in another ten or a hundred years, he will become the number one powerhouse in the mainland." The strongest man nodded.

Rong Jiu: "...Ten years and a hundred years? Didn't you say it will be soon last time?"

(End of this chapter)