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Chapter 66 Missed

No one expected the enemy to be so embarrassed.

There were two star masters in front of him, and they could not rush through at once. Zhuo Bufan and Hongyu could only command their natal moon wheel, resisting the dense ice cones that were thorning towards them, while retreating into the dense forest behind them. After all, not far from the forest just now, they each rushed out of the forest and were hit by several more ice cones, and finally retreated into the woods. Wang Daoling's ice cones did not chase after them, but continued to levitate over the edge of the forest. A small number of ice cones, carrying electric sparks, pierced the nine star disciples lying all over the ground from time to time, and whipped the corpse in front of them like a demonstration.

"Ah------!" Zhuo Bufan encountered the most shameful battle in his life. He did not even touch the opponent's weapons, and nine star cultivators died. He also seriously injured the guardian star master under his seat. He could only retreat in a mess and avoid it. The more depressed you are at this moment, the more depressed you are, and the more resentful you are.

Qiu Shaoan and Ling Hongxiu were already ready to fight desperately, intending to hold back two star masters who were obviously not good at robbing, so that the excellent seeds of the younger generation of the Luo family could escape. Now, without a single move, the enemy was killed and injured. Looking up at the sky, the dense ice cone that was still floating above the front was no longer numb, but rather a thigh.

The situation suddenly became stalemate. Zhuo Bufan and Hongyu did not move forward or retreat on the edge of the dense forest, and Wang Daoling and others did not move forward or retreat on the small slope. For a moment, the area became strangely quiet.

"Hihehe...!" A crisp laughter came from the middle of the five-person team, breaking the quiet atmosphere. The monster Luo Qingyan spoke: "Why don't Uncle Qiu and Aunt Ling work together to hold the less injured star master, let's try it five of us to see if we can kill a seriously injured star master?"

In other words, there were no horns on the top of his head, and the little devil-like Luo Qingyan continued to bewitch him: "Killing a star master is worth fifty, it is better than many star disciples we hunted before!"

Luo Hanxing, who was in front, moved first, and looked eager to try.

"Yuecangmen!!!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and growled.

After judging the current situation, he was not afraid of two second-level star masters joining forces, but he was not sure about the star disciple with strange secret techniques. If he was in the fight, he would suddenly give him a few shots, and he might be in danger of falling. So he red eyes and stared at the five young men with vicious eyes: "I, Zhuo Bufan, remember you!"

"He dares to rape us!" Luo Qingyan became more and more energetic, and said to Wang Daoling in a coquettish manner: "Daoling, let's go up and kill them!"

Wang Daoling's chicken's skin appeared. He didn't care about Luo Qianqian's confusion eyes that were thrown at him. He quickly looked up at the sky to see if the ice cone hanging there was safe.

With infinite reluctance, Zhuo Bufan led the pale red fish and retreated decisively and quickly into the depths of the dense forest, and quickly disappeared. Another half hour passed, until the two Taoist guards could not sense each other's traces and signaled that they could relax, the five-person team relaxed collectively.

The team's troubles have retreated, and the troubles belonging to Wang Daoling have come.

First, Luo Qianqian pulled Wang Daoling to the side and looked at him with a smile: "Tell me, when did you become so familiar with the little princess of the legitimate genital lineage?"

Wang Daoling smiled bitterly and said, "How could I know what kind of monster she is?"

"Pretending, just keep pretending!" Luo Qianqian started to get started, pinching her, biting her lower lip, and said without any fault: "She is such a proud person, and she shouts at you Daoling. It doesn't matter if she is so intimate, it doesn't matter if she pretends..."

Wang Daoling had a clear conscience and waved to Luo Qingyan on the other side. When Luo Qingyan walked to the two of them with a smile on his face, Wang Daoling felt inexplicably that he seemed to have done something stupid just now. But now, he could only bite the bullet and ask Luo Qingyan in front of Luo Qianqian:

"Qianqian asked me about my relationship with you, I think we are just teammates, right?"

"Yeah, Sister Qianqian, don't get me wrong. Daoling and I are just ordinary teammates!" Luo Qingyan narrowed her fox-like eyes and said to Luo Qianqian innocently: "Oh, I also envy your relationship with my brother-in-law...!"

Sure enough, Wang Daoling felt a little "stricken" when he explained Luo Qingyan's slappedly. These female good guys are not good people!

This out of nothing explanation really changed Luo Qianqian's face. She only maintained a forced smile and stopped talking.

Wang Daoling, who felt sorry for Luo Qianqian, didn't care whether it was broad daylight at this moment, and there were familiar Luo family members around him. He hugged Luo Qianqian and stopped talking...

"It's so unfair!" Uncle Qiu sighed and looked at it with relish.

Luo Qingyan's brain circuit may be very unusual, and she was staring at Wang Daoling and Luo Qianqian next to her. What's so damn that her eyes were full of curiosity for academic research, which made Wang Daoling able to glare with her eyes hard and drive her away.

After a long time, Wang Daoling let go of his hands tightly and looked down at Luo Qianqian with a blushing face. Under this situation, Luo Qingyan, who was on the other hand, actually approached and asked Luo Qianqian, "What does this feel? How does it taste?" As he said, his tongue licked his lips. Luo Qianqian couldn't bear it and was embarrassed. She hugged Wang Daoling's waist, buried her face in his chest, and refused to leave.

Luo Qingyan stared at him for a while and made sure that as long as she was there, Luo Qianqian would never leave Wang Daoling's chest. Finally, she left with a look of regret on her face. Before leaving, she squeezed her eyes at Wang Daoling.

When Luo Qingyan walked away, Wang Daoling whispered in Luo Qianqian's ear: "You can see that too. Who can ask such a question? She is just a person with a wrong mind. Do you really believe what she said?"

......

Being targeted by strange enemies, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. After cleaning up the battlefield, the group of people let go of their perception and explore the way, and at the same time left this area as quickly as possible. The hunting team headed straight to Baisha City, intending to return to the city to repair it first.

In this hunting operation, their five-man team has achieved great success. Killing nineteen Rasho Cult, nineteen first-level star disciples, six second-level star disciples, and four third-level star disciples, totaling fifty-two points according to the rules. Now, adding nine of them to this wave, six second-level star disciples and three third-level star disciples accumulated thirty-two points. The two groups combined are eighty-two points, which is no longer a small amount.

First, I dare not say it, but according to Luo Qingyan's judgment, it is safe to rank in the top three.

After this encounter, Zhuo Bufan retreated completely and never appeared again. First, the red fish's injury needs to be maintained for several days, second, Zhuo Bufan has no confidence in winning, and most importantly, he cannot let go of the interests of the core area. Even if he avenged his subordinates and finally caused him to suffer from seven tuberculosis and five injuries, he would pick up sesame and throw away the watermelon.

What's more, as long as this team is still active in this area, he will always find opportunities.

In this way, Zhuo Bufan, the saint of the Green Dragon Sect of the White Lotus Sect, and the Black Mountain Old Demon, missed it perfectly because they had never met each other. If Zhuo Bufan knew at that time, he had destroyed the secret technique of nine elite star cultivators in his team, and also took over the Red Creek Branch of the Qinglong Taoist Temple, would he leave so easily? It would be hard to say.

On the way back to the city, Luo Qianqian didn't care about the diamond formation and stayed by Wang Daoling, just like a star beast guarding the territory. She was either glaring or glaring at each other, and refused to retreat. Even when she was stationed in the camp at night, she did not care about shyness to stick to Wang Daoling, and took turns to guard and moved into the same tent together.
Chapter completed!
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