Is this really good?

Leng Wushang's cold eyes stared at the center of the chaotic white mist. He pinched out a few spells with his fingertips. The intense blood light formed ripples on his fingertips and spread to all sides. The ripples were like thin circles.

The thin wind caressed the white mist inch by inch. As soon as the white mist touched the ripples, it was like the morning mist touching the rising sun, and began to melt little by little.

The reason why he didn't take action to break through the white mist before was just because he wanted to observe the object behind the white mist and had to understand it.

Now he already knows everything he needs to know. As for what this tentacle is, he has made a rough guess, even if it's not accurate, it's pretty good.

There was a warm arc at the corner of his mouth, and his index finger moved slightly again, and the thread tugged with its movement. The next second, he suddenly pulled hard on his hand, and the tentacle was pulled towards him.

It's moved a bit here.

Leng Wuyou, who was standing on the towering mountains, frowned. There must have been a voice just now.

But before she had time to think about it, she saw a figure of a person falling here very quickly. She paused and looked at the person. Only when she looked at it did she realize that the person looked familiar to her. He was not the one he went to find that day.

Is he from Shuoye? Well, he is still a subordinate of the Grand Master of Dongyu Kingdom. But why is he here?

Qingyu followed Xiaobai's remaining faint breath and hurriedly arrived here. It took him a full two-quarters of an hour in the white mist.

He also didn't expect that he had just landed and hadn't seen Xiao Bai yet. The first thing he saw was the person who had always worried about their young master. His eyes lit up immediately. With this young man here, that Xiao Bai

Beast must be fine at the moment, and the worry he had been holding on to was finally let go.

Qingyu hugged Leng Wuyou and said, "I heard that Mr. Leng you were injured before. How are you now? You're fine.

I'm here to see Xiaobai, there was an accident before."

Qingyu spoke very quickly. He did not wait for Leng Wuyou to answer. He directly continued what he said and told all the previous accidents with a solemn expression.

He spoke very quickly and focused on the important points, so it only took him a few seconds to explain the general outline of the matter clearly.

After hearing this, Leng Wuyou's brows suddenly furrowed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. His eldest brother and Qian Yu were in danger.

After getting this news, Leng Wuyou could no longer hold back her paralyzed face. She turned directly to look at Jun Moyuan and signaled to leave everything here to him. Jun Moyuan smiled knowingly at her,

He nodded, then turned his head and looked at the shadow under Leng Wuyou's surprised gaze, "I'll leave the matters here to you. You must keep an eye on this eagle. If it runs away, you don't have to appear in front of me.

Already."

Such cold and indifferent words made Yin Ying dumbfounded. Under the black scarf, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. By the way, Master, Master Leng obviously entrusted this matter to you, why did you turn around like this?

I just put this matter on him. He seems so idle. Although he is his subordinate, is this really good? Mr. Leng is still here.

Leng Wuyou was also a little helpless. Ever since she got acquainted with this guy, she found that this guy always looked lazy and carefree in front of her. For example, as a master, he didn't handle things that he should handle, but always pushed them to others.

his subordinates.

The euphemistic name is to train their learning ability and management ability, and by the way, they can practice calligraphy.

If it was a normal exercise for subordinates, Leng Wuyou would naturally not think anything of it, and would be very supportive. But, this guy obviously did it on purpose.
Chapter completed!