Chapter 571
Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 571
"Don't you think the area of Su's burial is very sinful? Even corpses can be refined!"
"Give it up, now it's not just Su's Don't you see that the white-tailed monk also appeared about the funeral? It's better not to interfere in this kind of powerhouse fight."
Everyone's ideas are different, which will naturally lead to different choices. Although there are many people who choose to give up, there are also many people who choose to stay.
Now that the white-tailed monks have taken action, they may not have a chance when the sandpiper and the clam fight each other, it's the fisherman who benefits!
Su Fu was too lazy to pay attention to them, but came to Wan Wanqiu and Leng Ziluo's side, looked at the two embarrassed-looking people in front of him, and said apologetically:
"Sorry, I came back late."
He tried his best to put the guilt on himself. After all, he was a little too careless in the previous battle. He didn't expect Murong Lin to disguise himself as Dark Demon League's manpower to sneak attack.
This time not only exposed the fact that he could summon a funeral, but also showed his terrifying realm. Meng Meng was captured by Murong Lin, and he didn't know how he would threaten him.
Wan Wanqiu's expression was a little annoyed, but also a little sad. After all, Meng Meng was her best sister, but now she was captured by the wicked Murong Lin.
I don't know how Murong Lin will abuse her. She is a little worried when she thinks of this, but she can't do anything about it.
Wan Qianluan obviously didn't realize how dangerous it would be to be with Su Fu. He originally thought Su Fu could keep everyone safe, but he was arrested not long after he left the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce. Captured a Nightmare.
Leng Ziluo felt a chill in his heart.
Murong Lin!
The previous person was Murong Lin!
moved towards My master is also the white-tailed monk!
But it was Murong Lin and his power gang who killed his own father and his entire clan!
And the sentence he said earlier, "Why, didn't that guy from Su Fu tell you? Hahaha, ridiculous!" made him even more confused.
Su Fu didn't tell him?
Tell him what?
Does the master know why the Power Gang killed the Emerald Eye Fox Race, or the existence of this seed?
Could it be that the master accepted himself as a disciple for this seed?
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally turned into a sigh and stood there sadly.
He has been cultivating for so long, but his strength is not even able to catch up with Murong Lin. If it wasn't for Murong Lin's mercy when he fought with him earlier, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to catch up with him. Couldn't hold a punch.
Thinking of this, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness again.
Why! Why!
The resentment that could not avenge the father and the clansman and the simply unstable heart, under the influence of the unnoticeable influence of the seed he nurtured day and night, became increasingly sinful, even for Su burying him. Also gradually indifferent.
Su Fu's embarrassed appearance was taken in his eyes by him.
Su Fu obviously didn't expect the change in his Disciple's mentality, nor did he realize that his sanity was gradually being influenced and induced.
He was driving the flying boat, moved towards the nearby city and landed, ready to take a rest, while thinking about how to rescue Meng Night.
On Meng Night's side, when she woke up, she found that Murong Lin had blocked all of her spiritual acupuncture points, and she simply couldn't mobilize her spiritual power. Zai
She is originally a "nightmare without a body", and is best at spiritual power control.>Murong Lin tied her to a platform, and the platform was in the middle of the wilderness. Looking at Mengmai who was struggling in front of him, he said with a slight smile:
“Mengmai Senior Sister , long time no see, I trust you have been well since we last met. I would like to thank you for reminding me at the beginning, otherwise I would have been killed by Senior Brother Hong a long time ago."
His The tone is very gentle, and there is a kind smile on her face, but Meng Meng has long been affected by the halo of the protagonist of Su Fu, and the Moon Worship Pagoda was also destroyed because of Murong Lin's plot against, she naturally has nothing good complexion.
Looking at Murong Lin in front of him, Meng Meng's face was full of disdain and disgust:
"When Waves City was slaughtered, you were secretly commanding it, right? The people who worshipped the Moon Pagoda only escaped a little bit, so that guy Hong Shixian must have died under your hands, right? Oh, sure enough, you and him are just jackals of the same tribe."
Meng Yu is very It is easy to guess what happened in Fanlang City, and combined with the strange death of Hong Shixian and the others, it is natural to have a better understanding of Murong Lin's vicious and merciless.
Murong Lin hurriedly pretended to be pitiful when he heard it, and moved awkwardly towards Meng Night who was in front of him and sobbed: "Senior Sister, you misunderstood me by saying that, how could I? Is it Hong Shixian's False Nobility? I'm a real villain!"
After he finished speaking, he stopped pretending, turned his face, turned into a grin, moved towards Meng Meng in front of him and said:
"If it weren't for Su's funeral, I wouldn't have noticed that the Moon Pagoda and a guy like you escaped, hehe 0.9, I remember that you were also at the battle of the Moon Pagoda, why? Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, did that little girl keep you?"
Meng Meng looked at Murong Lin in front of him and finally revealed his true face, and looked at her with cold blood, also a little nervous stand up.
"You want to use me to deal with Su Fu? hmph! Don't even think about it!"
She moved towards Murong Lin and spat violently, and Murong Lin's silhouette snapped. Dodge dodged, and then flew out with Grandblood Gu directly into Meng Night's head.
Grandblood Gu drilled slightly, Meng Meng looked pale in pain, and roared: "Ahhhhhhh!" Nerves are enough to make her feel that not have the will to live and be unable to ask for death.