Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 194 He is God

"Miss Long, I would like to offer you a toast. If it weren't for you, it would be very difficult for us to get Huangfu Lei Ting's personal support." Fang Huan smiled at the chair, raised his glass and touched Long Xiaoyuan who was beside him.

Fang Huan, Fang Locke's father, had gray hair tied into a small braid at the back of his head, but his face looked quite young, without much surroundings, his face was full of red, and he was full of energy.

Long Xiaoyuan smiled politely, "Senior Fang is serious, it's all to deal with the common enemy, it's what a little girl should do."

There was an unconcealable pride in her words, and she couldn't help but think of the masked face, her heart was still immersed in happiness, she never thought that Huangfu Lei Ting was actually a gentle and honest gentleman.

"Although our Fang family has some contacts with Huangfu's family, it is very small. With the status of Huangfu's family, we will not be regarded in the eyes at all. If it is not for Miss Long, we may not even see the face of senior Huangfu Lei Ting." On the back of the chair, Fang Huan said leisurely, with the meaning of leisurely contentment between the lines.

Long Xiaoyuan smiled and said nothing, she asked Huangfu Lei Ting for help besides dealing with Wang Mu, she had other reasons, of course she couldn't say it.

"Patriarch, the Spirit Trapping Formation has been prepared, and now we are waiting for that kid to come to the door." On the other side, a middle-aged man shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, Fang Huan smiled with satisfaction. This spirit trap is the most powerful weapon of his Fang family. It took hundreds of millions of dollars to collect all the spirit stones needed to set up the formation. As long as that kid dares to come, let him He came back and forth, and with Huangfu Leiting as his backing, he was sure of everything.

For more than a month, Fang's family has deliberately followed those people related to Wang Mu in Linjiang City, just to lure them out. Fang Huan is very confident. Although he has never met Wang Mu, he knows that this guy is very arrogant. If he knew that someone was trying to harm those around him, he would definitely show up.

What he has to do is catch the turtle in the urn.

Thinking that he would be able to avenge his son in a short time, Fang Huan's mouth curved into a grim smile.

"It's not good!" At this moment, a man in a suit broke into the door and shouted in a panic: "Patriarch, all the eyeliners we installed in the urban area have been pulled out!"

"What?" The smile on his face froze, and Fang Huan jumped up. In order to get revenge, the Fang family was mobilized this time. There are at least 100 eyeliners in Linjiang City alone. How could they be pulled out all at once? , it was fine yesterday.

"Yes, are they all unplugged?" Another core member got up and repeated with some disbelief.

"Yes!" the subordinate said out of breath, "and at the same time, more than a dozen strongholds were attacked at the same time. After preparing, it seems that we already know where our stronghold is set up."

"How is it possible..." The middle-aged man murmured, and slumped on the chair, as if a mysterious force enveloped him, all kinds of uneasiness.

Fang Huan also rolled his eyes, eyes full of rage and doubts, even if that kid came back, he would not be able to wipe out all his people overnight, there are more than a dozen places scattered all over Linjiang, just looking Take a long time.

"No." Suddenly, he took a deep breath and realized something, "It's impossible for him to pull out all the eyeliner in such a short period of time." He began to look around the audience again, with murderous intent in his voice, "It must be Someone leaked the news! We have moles among us."

Long Xiaoyuan was also in a mess, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't know what was wrong, of course she wouldn't leak the secret, but Wang Mu had a sworn feud with her, how could she help an enemy, those eyeliners were hiding He only told Huangfu Leiting about it, but Huangfu Leiting had no reason to fight against them.

Blinking, she turned cold and looked at the rest of the table, and said in a cold voice, "Should I stand up by myself, or wait for me to find out?"

"Miss Long, what do you mean?" Fang Huan narrowed his eyes, and smiled pointedly: "Except for you, everyone here is from my Fang family. Do you suspect that my family has betrayed me as the patriarch? You, asking our Fang family to help you for no reason, and saying that you can invite Huangfu Leiting, all of this seems too strange."

"You don't need to look at me like this, I have a deep hatred with that brat, how could I help him!" Looking at Fang Huan, Long Xiaoyuan said angrily.

"Hmph," Fang Huan snorted coldly, "you know if you have any hatred, you don't have to admit it, if the old man finds out that you did it, you know what will happen."

"Not good..."

Long Xiaoyuan wanted to refute, but saw a man in black barging in from the door.

The moment the door slammed open, there was a sound of orderly footsteps from outside, and a chilling aura poured in.

Just hearing the footsteps, everyone present stood up, their eyes trembled immediately, and their eyes became serious.

It's not a single person's footsteps, it's a group of people. None of the people here are ordinary people. You can tell by just hearing it. There are at least nearly 200 people. Judging from the fierce and murderous aura, the visitors are not good!

"Patriarch, outside, there are a lot of people coming outside..."

"Go, go out and see!"

Before the subordinate could speak, Fang Huan gave the order, and immediately strode out of the room.

For a moment, the entire hotel fell into turmoil. After receiving the order, more than 100 Fang family men who lived in the hotel poured out from each room on each floor, and their leather shoes hit the floor, making nervous and chaotic sounds.

All the staff have long been hiding in their rooms and dare not come out.

At this moment, on the vast square outside the hotel, Wang Muyi and the others were striding towards the door.

The lineup of nearly 200 people was fully armed, with cigarettes in their mouths, and the smoke curled up into clouds, like a dark cloud rolling.

People have different expressions, some are fierce, some are cold, some are indifferent, in short, no one has a good face.

Under the bright lights of the hotel, there was a scene of demons dancing wildly.

Fang Huan and his group also came out, and more than 100 men in suits stood behind them, and their momentum was not small.

Wang Muyi didn't intend to stop, and continued to push a vast cold wind forward.

Fang Huan raised his eyebrows and became even more puzzled. The leaders had never seen each other before, and the rest of the followers were even strangers. How did these people know they were here and what they were here for?
"Senior?" Long Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up, and she saw Wang Mu at the head of the row with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's Senior Huangfu Leiting, everyone, don't panic, your own!" She laughed excitedly, and then trotted towards Wang Mu.

But after running a few steps, she slowed down. Wang Muyi, who was in the front row, was laughing so hairily. The key point is, Yan Kuan, Duan Yixue, Ye Feng and Long Xiaoyuan next to Wang Mu were seen.

She was stunned, how could these people be with her favorite senior?An indescribable fear floated in Long Xiaoyuan's heart involuntarily.

At this time, Wang Mu raised his hand and took off the dragon pattern mask on his face. Now, there is no need to hide it. Anyway, these people will die.

Under the light, that handsome face appeared, with the same smile, ethereal as a fairy.

"Deng Deng." Long Xiaoyuan stared, staggered and took two steps back, dazed.

Looking at Wang Mu's face, her mind exploded, and countless pictures began to fly, including the scene of Wang Mu killing her father, and the scene of her favorite senior seeing her all.

"Yes, it's you..." Her voice was trembling and she was about to collapse.

"Ah..." Suddenly, she roared angrily, her Golden Core Stage cultivation base exploded, her long hair flew up, her pretty face suddenly became ferocious, like Mei Chaofeng.

It was an unspeakable resentment, and he actually regarded his sworn enemy as a savior, and almost offered himself with both hands.

The sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are sinking, at this moment, Long Xiaoyuan has only one thought, that is to kill, to kill everyone, to destroy all living beings, so that she can be peaceful.

"Bang!" With her feet on the ground, she roared and rushed towards Wang Mu.

Wang Mu stopped, but all the people behind him rushed out suddenly.

There was a sound like a sea wave, and the wind swept away. Nearly 200 people rushed to the opposite side without any explanation.

One after another human figures passed Long Xiaoyuan, no one paid attention to her, and she ignored others, her red eyes only stared at Wang Mu.

Wang Mu was also looking at her, at this woman whose life was ruined by the grievances of the previous generation.

"Shuh!" When she was ten meters away from Wang Mu, Long Xiaoyuan shook out her silver-white long sword and pierced Wang Mu's throat.

"Ding..." There was a long hum.

There was a faint color in the palm of his hand, and Wang Mu accurately clamped Long Xiaoyuan's sword.

"I didn't mean to lie to you. It's because you recognized the wrong person. Go to sleep for a while, and I'll give you a chance to end all of this." Without changing his smile, Wang Mu's other hand was already stretched out like lightning, and he pointed at the dragon. Between Xiaoyuan's eyebrows.

Long Xiaoyuan's long hair settled down, and Long Xiaoyuan's eyes became blurred. Looking at the smile that had haunted her for days, and thinking about that mortal enemy, she wept, then closed her eyes and fell limp, Lying in Wang Mu's arms.

Looking down at Long Xiaoyuan, the ferocity on the woman's pretty face was gone, only an unbearable gauntness remained, Wang Mu frowned, beckoned and said, "Junhui, help her into the car."

Beside the Audi in the distance, Wang Junhui was stunned for a long time. Damn, I have never seen such a large-scale fight, and the moves are terrible. The flying sky, the sword, the light and the sword shadow should not exist in this world.

When he heard Wang Mu's voice, he came to his senses, took a few deep breaths, bravely ran over and helped Long Xiaoyuan back to the original place.

"Anna, who is Brother Wang?" Wang Junhui asked tremblingly while sitting in the car, looking at the calm and upright figure in the shadow of swords and swords.

"Are you talking about my master? He's not a human, he's a god!" Anna said delicately.

(End of this chapter)