The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Just now they saved you from the hands of the Scientology, from the hands of this old monster, and from the tricky Gu."

"As a result, now, you want to avenge your kindness and kill each other?"

A woman's voice full of ridicule sounded.

Many wizards present were shocked, and their faces changed slightly, but it was not because they felt ashamed that they were told that they would repay their kindness and vengeance.

For these wizards, this kind of thing is commonplace, and there is only one responsibility in Miaojiang - survival of the fittest, respect for the strong!

Regardless of whether you are your own savior or not, even if you are your own father, if you dare to stand in your way, they will kill you.

What changed their expressions was that when the witch sect mistress was in complete control of the overall situation, there were still people who dared to speak out and ridicule them.

Is this trying to find death?

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads, looked in the direction from which the voice came, and then froze slightly.

Because it was a woman who made this sound, with a veil on her face, she couldn't see her face clearly.

Besides, there was an old man beside her.

Then, there is no one else.

Just two people!

How dare she stand up to trouble the witch priest at this time?

Everyone is puzzled.

Ye Qiu also looked over, when he saw who the other party was, his face couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then a sudden look and a thick gloomy look slowly emerged.

"Hongfu, old man with flowers."

Ye Qiu spat out these words slowly.

That's right, one of the two people was Hong Fu who didn't know where to go before.

And that old man made Ye Qiu feel astonished.

It is the missing old man of Tibetan flowers!

If he hadn't gone to Yushan Village to rescue him, he wouldn't have known about the Honglou accident.

But then the old Tibetan flower disappeared in Yushan Village. Ye Qiu had no idea where the old Tibetan flower would go.

Because the old man with Tibetan flowers had already been abolished at that time, and his body had no true qi, so he couldn't guess where an old man with skills like this would go.

But now he knew that the old man with Tibetan flowers came to Miaojiang.

Ye Qiu looked at Li Li again, and suddenly asked, "Is the person who went to the Hongmen stronghold in Wei Gu before and saved you from Wei Gu, is it the old man Zanghua?"

Li Li pursed his lips and did not speak, his little face looked pale.

Ye Qiu smiled wryly: "It seems that we have all been tricked. From the beginning to the end, I am afraid that Hongfu and the old man Zanghua designed all this. The purpose is to lure me to Miaojiang, right?"

Li Li's face paled even more. She didn't want to reveal the identity of the old Tibetan flower because she also wanted to understand this matter.

From the very beginning, when Hong Fu was arrested, the old man Zanghua went to Yushan to rescue them. I am afraid it was the plan of the two of them.

And what is their plan for?

It was to lure Ye Qiu over and use Ye Qiu's power to deal with the shamanism!

From the moment when the old man Zanghua rescued him, Li Li also understood that the old man Zanghua had been secretly protecting himself.

So, in the end, this matter.

Everything starts from oneself.

The reason why Hong Fu did this was because of her.

Ye Qiu sighed: "As expected of the landlord of the Red Building, it's a good trick."

Li Li's mood became extremely complicated at this moment. He felt guilty for Ye Qiu and moved to his sister. At the same time, he couldn't accept the fact that his sister had plotted against Ye Qiu.

One is her sister, the other is her friend.

She really didn't know what to say.

the other side. When the witch priest heard this voice, she instantly narrowed her eyes, slowly turned around to look at the other party, and paused for a while before saying, "I thought you should have been killed in the previous chaos, I didn't expect it to be alive

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Hong Fu slowly walked over with the Tibetan flower old man, and said in a mocking voice: "You are not dead, how can I die?"

The witch priest snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Since you can save this life, you should hide well. Come out now, don't you think I can't kill you?"

Hongfu shook his head: "I'm a witch sect saint, do you dare to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, the other wizards looked at Hong Fu with some doubts.

"What do you mean, witch saint?"

"Isn't the Holy Maiden of Witchcraft another woman?"

"Is it the one that Chen Qingyun brought?"

"What's the situation now, she is Murong Ye's daughter?"

Many wizards are talking in a low voice.

The witch sect mistress sneered and said lightly: "Everyone, she is right, she is indeed the witch sect saint, and the one brought by Chen Qingyun is a fake."

At this time, she directly exposed Hong Fu's identity. Anyway, even if other people knew the identity of the saint, it was impossible for Hong Fu to make any waves at this time.

"If you don't believe me, you can see who the old man beside her is."

The others looked at the people beside Hong Fu.

Some young wizards may not know each other, but there are a few older wizards who suddenly said in surprise after looking carefully for a while:

"This...is the protector of Murong Ye, the old man with flowers?"

"It's true that the old Tibetan flower is not bad."

The faces of the wizards present changed slightly, they looked at each other, and then they were silent and did not speak.

Unexpectedly, she is actually a saint.

The witch sect mistress sneered: "How? Even if you are really a witch sect saint, do you think that just by this name, you can make others fall to you?"

Hongfu shook his head: "I never thought of that."

The witch sect mistress frowned: "Oh? Then what do you think, why do you want to run out and die at this time?"

Hong Fu clapped his hands lightly: "It's not up to you to decide who will die, I rely on this..."

The voice fell, and a figure slowly walked out. It was an old woman, but her eyes were dull, her face was pale, and she looked like a dead person.

The witch sect mistress narrowed her eyes slightly, puzzled: "Corpse?"

Yes, this is also a corpse gu, but the skin of this corpse gu is too old, I am afraid that if you wave your arm a little, it will break directly?

This corpse has no fighting power at all.

But when Ye Qiu and the others saw it, they all had a stunned look on their faces, knowing how Caesar could control the corpse before.

Because this corpse is Yang Xiaoqin's grandmother. "I have to say that Caesar's research is indeed shocking. It was able to give birth to a strange Gu and control it, but I also need to thank Caesar, otherwise, I would not have been able to get such a strong skin.

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Hong Fu unknowingly came to Yang Xiaoqin's body, and a translucent corpse appeared in her hand.

It jumped from Hong Fu's hand to Yang Xiaoqin's neck, then found the weak point and drilled in in an incredible way.

The next moment, Yang Xiaoqin's eyes suddenly opened. It was a pair of eyes as black as stars, full of madness and chaos.