A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 209 Seven Strings Gate 3
"Hmm..." Hu Tou scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said honestly: "Actually, I don't know what's going on. I was hit by the incarnation Gu. Although my strength has increased hundreds of times, I can at most pull out a hundred-year-old Gu." A big tree has never brought down a mountain, and I have always wondered, is that mountain made of paper?"

Hutou patted his head again, his appearance was more confused than Xiao Muli's.

"That mountain is definitely not made of paper. It seems that this matter is strange." Seeing this, Xiao Muli's anger gradually faded, and he lowered his head to think.

Turning his head, he saw Yang Jingfeng had a strange expression on his face, as if he was trying his best to hold back a smile, which made his handsome face flush.

"Idiot, what's funny, you might as well say it, let's have fun together." Xiao Muli glanced at Yang Jingfeng and said.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the master to shoot himself in the foot with a stone like this one day, haha... It's so funny, so funny."

Yang Jingfeng had endured so much, but when Xiao Muli asked him this question, he immediately burst out laughing.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Jingfeng one after another, and everyone was a little puzzled.

"I can answer that question for you just now." Yang Jingfeng stopped laughing, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"You know?" Xiao Muli turned to stare at Yang Jingfeng in astonishment.

Yang Jingfeng nodded.

"You know why you didn't say it sooner, it caused me to struggle for a few days!" Xiao Muli's eyes widened, and he couldn't help complaining.

"I thought you already knew about it. Don't you always know Master's temperament like the back of your hand?"

Yang Jingfeng replied, his smile remained unchanged, but a trace of sourness welled up in his heart for no reason.

"Cut, who likes to know him like the back of his hand..." Xiao Muli said, before reacting, he roared angrily: "What? You mean that the collapse of the cave has something to do with your shameless master?"

Yang Jingfeng nodded with a smile, approached Xiao Muli, and whispered.

The more Xiao Muli heard it, his face became darker, and his eyes on Lan Junque became more and more fierce. If the eyes were lethal, Lan Junque's body was already riddled with holes.

No wonder Yang Wuzi had such a strange expression after hearing the tiger-headed monster describe the characteristics of the blue-clothed man. He had already guessed that they might be Lan Junque's people.

However, he wasn't sure, so he didn't make a sound.

And all of this has something to do with Lan Junque's plan to get rid of the golden cicada's shell.

Lan Junque set up a mechanism under the cave in advance. Once a huge force is applied to the mountain, the mechanism will be triggered and the entire mountain will collapse, so that all the evidence can be buried.

Originally, he was hoping that the people from Qixianmen would find him and then activate the mechanism to cause the mountain to collapse. Unexpectedly, he got close to a woman, became obsessed, became a child, and forgot everything.

The people who didn't wait for the Qixian Gate, but just happened to meet the demons in the Demon Valley, this kind of thing happened bloodily, and almost buried themselves in it.

It can be said that the organs were exhausted, and Qingqing's life was almost missed.

Of course, when Yang Jingfeng said it, he didn't reveal that Lan Junque became obsessed because he had taken two soul stabbing pills and got close to a woman. Although, from the awakening of Lan Junque's dragon soul, he had already guessed that the What happened, but he kept avoiding it, and didn't want to mention it at all.

Xiao Muli stared at Lan Junque with fiery eyes, but unfortunately, he didn't know anything.

"Fool, do you want to go to the Qixian Gate with me, or go back to the King's Mansion?" Xiao Muli asked, grinding his teeth continuously, and the desire to go to the Qixian Gatekeeper Lan Junque's Laodi became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)