Murderous intent flashed in Meng Po's eyes, she suppressed the excitement in her heart and said calmly: "Then I will just wait.
Le Wen Novel" The face on the fan said with a sly smile: "Mother Meng, I believe we can cooperate for a long time.
You'd better not play tricks on me."
"Sir, the old woman doesn't dare."
Po Meng coughed.
"You can betray Hong Yi, you can betray Ling Yi, you can also betray King Samsara and Gui Si, what are you afraid of?"
Po Meng was slightly startled and said in a cold voice: "My lord, you should know that the reason why I betrayed them is because I hate them."
"I won't say much.
You'd better be self-aware and don't be clever with me, otherwise I guarantee you will die miserably."
"The old woman understands."
"It's not the time to break through to the way of heaven.
That girl in red is too anxious."
"The old woman is ignorant and doesn't know how long we have to wait."
"I don't know much about heaven's affairs.
After all, heaven's secrets cannot be revealed."
"Thank you for your advice, sir."
"You don't have to be so polite to me.
There is just a cooperative relationship between the two of us."
"The old woman understands what you mean.
This can of soup has been opened.
I want to give it to the waiting resentful souls."
"Go ahead."
Po Meng picked up the medicine jar and walked tremblingly towards Naihe Bridge.
A group of howling ghosts stood at the end of the bridge, waiting for her.
The seventeen ridges of Guanshan Mountain are the gate for hunting ghosts.
Ning Yuan stood quietly outside the Sect Master's Mansion, his expression looking very ugly.
He was holding a note in his hand, with only a few numbers on it: Father, Tiannan is still alive.
Over the years since he became the sect master, Ning Yuan's biggest fear was that Tian Nan would suddenly come back one day.
How many times have I woke up from nightmares, how many times have I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
He was afraid, afraid that he would lose his position as the sect leader.
He took this position with great effort, for power and for his own vanity.
However, the thing he feared most came.
Just a few minutes ago, he received a note from his son Ning Huafeng.
The content on it made him a little scared, but also felt a sense of relief.
He was afraid because Tian Nan was not dead.
He knew that he was no match for Tian Nan.
In front of Tian Nan, the best ghost hunter in the world, he could only be killed instantly.
He was relieved because Tiannan was finally back, and he no longer had to worry and worry all day long.
With a long sigh, he murmured to himself: "This guy has been missing for so many years.
According to his character, if nothing was wrong, he would have come back long ago.
What I am looking forward to most now is that he will be seriously injured or his skills will fade away.
This way I have the confidence to kill him.
If he comes back, his remnants will overthrow me, and then I will."
At this point, he couldn't continue, turned around slowly, and walked in Inside the mansion.
Grandma Huangfu never thought that her favorite grandson would attack her with a knife.
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Dongfang Yu was so fast that she couldn't dodge for a while.
Seeing that Dongfang Yu's knife was about to strike down, Ning Huafeng moved.
"Whoosh" With a "clang" sound, Jinque blocked Broken Spirit's attack.
Grandma Huangfu was a little stunned, but her reaction was not slow and she escaped quickly.
Dongfang Yu looked at Ning Huafeng and said in a cold voice: "I'm cleaning up the house, why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Ning Huafeng sneered and said: "Hehehe, I just wanted to test the power of Shattered Spirit.
The sword strike just now was very slow.
It was just like the sword strike made by the disciples in the sect who had just practiced swordsmanship."
"You are mocking me," Dongfang Yu said sternly, swinging the knife towards Ning Huafeng.
Ning Huafeng raised his knife to resist, but still said disdainfully: "Too slow, still too slow.
Tian Nan, you are the best ghost hunter in the world, this is too disappointing for me."
Dongfang Yu roared: "I am not Tiannan, I am Dongfang Yu, I am Dongfang Yu."
After saying that, he changed his tone and said: "Yes, I am Tiannan, your golden bird is good, The future life is to be feared.”
Seeing the two of them fighting, Grandma Huangfu directly picked up the crying Anna and jumped down the mountain.
"Grandma Huangfu, stop," Dongfang Yu roared.
"Let them go.
You don't love that woman anymore.
There's no point in getting in the way."
"No, they both can't leave."
"Dongfang Yu, you are mine now.
You have to listen to me.
Your body and mind will be controlled by me."
Dongfang Yu threw away the broken spirit in his hand, covered his face and cried, "No, I give you the knife back, I don't want it anymore."
Then he raised his hand again, and the broken spirit flew back into his hand.
"This knife is bound to you, you can't get rid of it."
Ning Huafeng said with a face full of joking: "This is simply the funniest double act, Tiannan, if I don't want to let you control my body, why should you take it by force?"
"Shut up, kid.
It's none of your business."
Dongfang Yu said coldly, "You listen to me.
As long as you cooperate with me, you will definitely defeat this kid in front of you."
Ning Huafeng's feet left the ground, his whole body rose into the air, and he whispered: "If you can catch this move, you win.
If you can't catch it, I will take away the broken spirit, your son."
Tian Moyu is going to die too.”
"Xiao Yu" Dongfang Yu's eyes flashed with panic, and she said in a trembling voice: "Where is he, where is he?"
"I don't care where he is, I want Anna and Grandma Huangfu to get out of my body."
"Shut up, listen to me, and take this kid's move, otherwise we will both die."
Ning Huafeng closed his eyes and let go of his hand.
The golden bird rose above his head and then stopped.
His momentum began to rise, a faint murderous aura emanating from his body, and the overwhelming momentum rolled towards Dongfang Yu like a tide.
Dongfang Yu's legs became weak and she subconsciously knelt down.
Tian Nan, who was attached to his body, said: "Stand up, hold a knife in both hands, the tenth level of ghost hunting sword technique, the wind blade can break his sword."
Dongfang Yu gritted his teeth and stood up, taking a stance.
The golden bird in front of Ning Huafeng began to grow in size.
The entire blade seemed to be three or four times larger than before.
A faint green light emitted from the handle, and the fork at the front of the blade seemed to have really turned into a snake's letter, slightly Trembling.
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The full moon shrank into the dark clouds at this time, a layer of frost quickly formed on the grass beside the mountain road, and the temperature of the entire mountain began to drop.
"Huhu" the mountain wind became stronger, raging like a knife.
Ning Huafeng's white robe whistled loudly, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier.
Jinque stopped when it became five times its size, and the green light on the handle of the knife had spread to the blade.
A snowflake fell from the sky and landed on Ning Huafeng's hair, melting in the next second.
Dongfang Yu held Broken Spirit, and her aura was increasing.
His eyes were covered with a layer of blood, which looked very strange.
The snow became heavier and heavier, and then came hailstones the size of table tennis balls, making the whole mountain make a banging sound
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