As soon as Ouyang Junnuo finished speaking, the purple and gold abacus in his hand suddenly fell apart.
Every bead on it seems to be controlled by some force, floating in the air with murderous intent.
Ouyang Junnuo can control the beads of the purple gold abacus with just his murderous intent.
Qing Yi's eyes stagnated and his lips were a little pale.
He still tried to persuade Ouyang Junnuo: "I know you are a businessman, and businessmen should maximize their profits.
Ouyang Junnuo, what you are doing now is "Contrary to interests" Those small purple gold abacus beads were like spiritual creatures, surrounding their master.
Ouyang Junnuo was among them, with a warm smile, as if he was joking with someone, and said softly: "You know, businessmen can also be willful sometimes. ah" After finishing speaking, countless mantras appeared in the air Those small purple gold beads were connected together, as if they had re-formed a string of Buddhist beads.
Among them, Ouyang Junnuo remained unmoved, as stable as a mountain.
That kind of aura is definitely not just that of the head of a big family, nor is it like a businessman who has been in the mall for many years, but an ascetic who has practiced for many years, slowly coming from the purest lotus land.
Ouyang Junnuo's calm eyes closed, and there was a smile on his lips.
Yes, he has to pay attention to perfection in everything.
No matter what it is, he has to weigh the gains and losses of interests.
But for some reason, he always has no way to choose the side of interests in the face of thousands of things.
He had been appearing in the darkness for a long time, but he finally couldn't help but take action.
"Come on."
Ouyang Junnuo waved his hand, and the arithmetic beads flew towards Qing Yi's direction.
Pei Yuange stood there, looking at Bai Shengluo who seemed to be sleeping in the distance, completely stunned.
Fist, clenched several times and then loosened That's Bai Shengluo He subconsciously took a step forward.
Suddenly, another person appeared in the center of the blood line.
The person was smiling.
He was a stooped little old man.
His face was full of scars, and he looked hideous.
"Master Pei, it seems that the old man is very lucky."
The little old man smiled arrogantly, showing his teeth.
Pei Yuange stared at him coldly.
It seems that this is the person who was arranged to visit Bai Shengluo.
If it weren't for this dangerous and sinister blood line formation, with Bai Shengluo's power, they wouldn't have been able to control it.
"Who are you?"
His peach blossom eyes flickered, he moved his fingers slightly, and put his weapons into his sleeves.
The little old man was very happy when he saw him.
He even started dancing like a child: "My name is Mo Lao.
Of course, Young Master Pei doesn't recognize a little person like me.
Jie Jie Jie Jie."
He seemed to be smiling happily, but Pei Yuange's hand holding the weapon was a little tighter.
I heard how much money they spent to bring back Mo Lao, who had disappeared for a long time in the world.
He almost couldn't believe it Wenren Xuexi and Wenren Yan actually have such abilities
But if it were someone else, how could they create such a blood line array, and how could they lock Bai Shengluo?
Mo Lao.
Back then, the first person in the Seventy-Two Deceptions once single-handedly wiped out countless sects in the world.
No one could do anything about him.
No one knew his origins, and no one knew how long he lived.
No one can do anything to him Later, this person disappeared on his own How many years have passed and he is still alive?
"Stop talking nonsense."
There was only dark beauty on Pei Yuange's handsome face, like flowers blooming from hell, with a kind of purgatory beauty.
His peach blossom eyes were dyed with a bit of unruly and unbridled evil.
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He moved his fingers and took a step forward.
Blood lines criss-crossed.
Wherever the finger was raised, the blood line was cut off.
As they advanced step by step, the sound of blood lines breaking in the thick fog kept ringing, like the scattered hollows of a mute harp.
"The weapon in your hand is very interesting."
Mo Lao was not in a hurry and just looked at Pei Yuange's weapon with strange eyes.
However, the crescent-shaped weapon was completely hidden behind his slender fingers, but he still saw the clues.
"Crescent Needle" Mo Lao accurately called out the name of the weapon with extremely excited eyes, his eyes full of strange brilliance: "The weapon ranked third on the weapon list has been lost for a long time.
I didn't expect that there is a descendant of the Crescent Needle.
Boy, you are good. " "Yes, then get out of the way."
Pei Yuange had a cold face, and there was infinite darkness in his peach blossom eyes.
The sky and the earth are overwhelming, as if everyone is going to be incinerated.
But Mo Lao became excited: "How can I do that?
I must test the power of the Crescent Needle."
He suddenly raised his hands, his fingers bent into strange arcs If you look at it yourself, you will find that he has rings on all ten of his fingers.
The silver rings are dark and inexplicable, and there are lines on them that are difficult to see with the naked eye. blood line When he shook, it was stained with some blood.
The rumored heinous Mo Lao is actually a puppet master Hee hee hee hee hee Those weird laughter sounded again, and Mo Lao controlled the thirteen children to make a comeback.
This time, there was clearly no color in the eyes of the thirteen children.
Empty as a living puppet.
Following Mo Lao's weird laughter, his fingers flexibly manipulated, and the thirteen children hit Pei Yuange from different directions, using different tricks.
Pei Yuange kept retreating However, there is a bit of sarcasm and a bit of smile in his eyes.
The crescent needle was like a living thing, passing through the left arms of the children with the sound of a crane chirping in the sky. click Thirteen children's left arms were almost broken off at the same time The children, who were clearly not alive, felt no pain at all and were still laughing after being controlled.
When they turned their heads, the overwhelming darkness in their eyes attacked Pei Yuange even more crazily.
"Fight, darlings.
If you win, grandpa will buy you sweets."
Mo Lao coaxed, moving his fingers very fast.
Pei Yuange's eyes darkened, this was not going to work, he had to think of some ways.
With two simple movements of his hand, he intercepted a piece of blood and held it in his hand.
When the children attacked again, he picked up the crescent needle again, and a silver light flashed through it.
"Ahhhhhhh" There was a series of surprised cries, and the children's broken left arms were strung together.
The crescent needle spun around and returned to Pei Yuange's hand.
"It's a small trick.
If that's all, I have to wonder if you are really Mo Lao."
An indifferent voice came out of his lips.
This outsider seemed to be pampered and could do nothing except amuse the dog, walk the bird, and go to the flower street.
The dandy boy burst out with dazzling brilliance As cold as a piece of black iron.
"Not bad, not bad."
Mo Lao smacked his lips, seemingly helpless, but the light in his eyes became more and more abnormal and sinister.
He suddenly moved his right index finger: "How about this?"
Bai Shengluo, who was sleeping, raised his head Pei Yuange's heart froze for a moment Then, I saw Bai Shengluo's breathtakingly beautiful eyes open, but they were empty and heartless.
Wenren Qianjue walked deeper and deeper, and this road seemed to have no end.
And the strange thing is that nothing happened to her along the way, as if everything was as it should be, the misty road, quiet, no one, no ambush.
Taking a deep breath in the thick fog, Wenren Qianjue closed her eyes, her hand always pressed on the ancient sword, ready to walk to the next trap at any time.
However, there was nothing.
It was as if someone behind her had specially opened a path for her, which was extremely smooth.
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The building in front of her gradually emerged, and it was clearly the hall in Wenren's backyard.
This was one of the points in her plan.
Wenren Qianjue walked over, his blade-like eyebrows motionless, and pushed open the door with both hands.
squeak The door opened slowly, and there was a man sitting inside, wearing an official uniform.
He seemed to be uneasy at first, but when he saw that the person who came in was very famous, he became calm.
Wenren Yan's shrewd old eyes were covered with a layer of evil, and he asked knowingly: "What are you doing in Wenren's house, you evil deed?"
"It's you" Wen Ren Qian was slightly surprised when Wen Ren Yan appeared in front of him.
Could it be that this point is not the place where ghosts are stored?
"If not me, who else could it be your damn mother?"
Wen Renyan was furious when he saw Wen Ren Qianjue.
This daughter pretended to be a loser when she was in his mansion.
Once you walk out of this Wenren Mansion, you will soar into the sky Not to mention being favored by thousands of people, you need strategies and tactics, and you need martial arts.
Wen Renyan was very angry.
After all these years, Bai had to maintain his own image in front of this evil obstacle.
It was over.
He had nothing to say anymore.
Xue Xi has already said that after tonight, no one can stop them.
When Wen Ren Qian Jue's mother was mentioned, a cold smile appeared in her eyes.
Now that she is here, why not ask the matter clearly.
Wen Ren Yan dared to show off his face, so there should be nothing he dared not say.
"How did my mother die?"
She found a seat and sat down calmly, crossing her legs leisurely, as if she were at home, without any discomfort.
Wen Renyan looked at the sky outside.
The red moon was extremely strange.
Being able to take off her clothes just means she wants to hear it.
Just in time, he has a story to tell.
"Qian Jue, I tell you one thing.
Women can't be too strong.
Otherwise, they will be like bamboo poles, which will be broken sooner or later.
Your mother is too strong, and you are too strong."
Wen Renyan sneered, "You guys Who would like this kind of woman to disappear when the last bit of value in you is squeezed out?"
Wenren Qianjue held the cup and tried his best to control his strength to prevent himself from crushing the cup.
"So, you already know about my mother's death."
She tried her best to be as calm as possible.
Ke Wenren was serious about her outfit, so of course he didn't notice her tone.
That matter was the most proud thing he had ever done.
It was so watertight that not even the palace spies found any flaws.
"Of course, that woman Xu Zixia is too beautiful and difficult to control.
As long as she is around, I will always be the man behind her.
A little poison every day will cause her to slip and fall into the water before she finds out.
Now I only regret that I didn't push it with my own hands." , but let Mr.
Zhu push it.”
He was so carried away by what he said that he didn't even realize that the air in the room almost froze.
Something is slowly growing.
It's murderous intent A surging murderous aura emanated from Wen Ren Qianjue's body.
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She stood up casually and looked at Wen Ren Yan's expression, which was clear: "I understand."
She doesn't mind having another one who kills her father after having the reputation of killing her mother.
The common people's view of right and wrong and the ancients' view of filial piety are nothing but a joke in her mind.
This man killed his wife and forced his children to die, and he couldn't do any unconscionable thing.
Just as she put her hand on the knife, a lazy and casual voice sounded in the air: "Hmm."
As soon as this voice sounded, Wen Renyan knew something was wrong.
My calves are trembling "Who is it?"
he shouted, but the answer had already emerged in his mind.
On the chair on the other side, a black figure had been sitting for some time.
It was hard to distinguish in the thick fog.
However, with that kind of noble temperament, there was only one person in the world who had Baili Suye: