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Chapter 1272 Eat and drink for nothing

Ling Luoyu killed his wife, children and brother, and he definitely formed a deep feud.

Unless you don’t encounter this, it will be life and death killing!

Leng Lian frowned: "Master Ping Hall, I remember that the Yuan Tomb Sect should be a member of the new alliance. What are they doing here?!"

In Canglan Continent, although the new alliance and the old alliance are in the same power, they have a spirit of harmony with each other with the north and south axis as the line, dividing the Canglan Continent into two. The new alliance is in the west and the old alliance is in the east. They do their own affairs on weekdays and do not interfere with each other!

Qingmang Mountain Villa is close to Qianlong Mountain Range, which is exactly the scope of the activities of the old alliance. It is absolutely strange that the Yuan Tomb Sect of the new alliance appears here.

Feng Chenglin rubbed against Ling Luoyu sideways and lowered his voice: "You said, did these people hear some wind, so they block us here?"

"No! If they had this leisure, they would have been killed in the mercenary union long ago and they would be blocking their hair here!!"

If the Yuan Tomb Sect wanted to take revenge, it would have been killing the Longhe General Ferry long ago. How could he be so full that he could stop them here?!

Because of the killing order, the mercenary union has made its mark in the world and has become a rising star.

Qingmang Mountain Villa invited the ghost to a banquet, probably because it was unexpected.

The Yuan Tomb Sect could not have known that she was here to attend the banquet, and that she was taking this route and was ambushed in advance.

In front of the inn, Li Zhuer bowed her head and bid farewell to Lishan. He led his group to jump onto the three flying beasts, jumped into the sky, and roared over Ling Luoyu and others' heads.

But Lishan took the others to another flying beast and headed in the opposite direction.

Ping Yizhi frowned: "The direction where Lishan is going is exactly the direction of Qingmang Villa!"

Cold Refined his voice: "Maybe it's a coincidence?!"

As he finished speaking, he looked at Ping Yizhi with a strange look and smiled at himself.

"I'm afraid it's not that coincidental!"

Qingmang Villa is located at the foot of the Qianlong Mountains. From the map, the surrounding area is a hundred miles, and it is all the territory of Qingmang Villa.

Unless the Yuan Tomb Sect passes over Qingmang Villa and goes elsewhere, their target is likely to be Qingmang Villa.

Ling Luoyu's eyes looked charming and sweet: "Mr. You, we may meet people from the Yuan Tomb Sect at Qingmang Villa, so you should be a little prepared!"

Feng Chenglin had a black line in his forehead: "What can I prepare for?"

Although he couldn't sense anything, judging from Lishan's aura, he was completely overwhelming.

How to prepare for such an opponent?!

How to die?!

Your uncle!!

What about eating and drinking for free?!

Feng Chenglin suddenly wanted to slap himself.

It's really a crow's mouth!

Now, is it?!

What is waiting for him is really the Hongmen Banquet!

He cried and said, "San Young Master, if I sacrificed my life for you, you should take good care of Qingyou for me...and my Feng family members!"

"Your own woman and family want me to take care of Mao? Then what are you doing?!"

"I want to take care of myself too! But look at the Yuan Tomb Sect, if you know I am a ghost, you will tear me one by one..."

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "It's just a tearing me out. When will it be your turn? Do you think the word ghost is really so easy to tear it? Don't worry, you, the ghost, will be responsible for eating and drinking. As for the tearing, I will deal with it!!"

Lishan's cultivation level is close to the eighth level of entering Qi.

If he takes action against Feng Chenglin, she really has to prepare for his funeral!!
Chapter completed!
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