It was quiet late at night, and the moonlight was like gauze, spreading in the jujube orchard, and only the sound of gentle sucking came.

Binglang was poisoned and unconscious. Chu Tian had no choice but to help her take drugs by force. However, the cold poisoning position made people a little embarrassed. It was on the right side of the Danzhong point, in the high place, and the scene looked extremely charming.

"Uh-huh……"

Soon, the cold moaned sounded extremely ecstatic. She saw her eyes closed, her brows frowned slightly, and her face turned a little blush. Her sexy little mouth opened lightly, and she couldn't help but make a sound.

Finally, she woke up coldly and felt that she was being violated by someone. Although the feeling was very comfortable, she had never experienced it before, but soon she felt ashamed and angry. When she lowered her head and saw the situation in front of her, she became even more angry. A man actually lay on her body to do that kind of shameless thing.

Bing Leng didn't know where the force came from, and slapped Chu Tian in the head.

This slap was cold and angry, with great power. Chu Tian was working "selflessly" and was not prepared to wake up. The slap directly staggered him.

"Damn woman, what are you doing?"

Chu Tian suddenly got up, extremely angry, stared at the cold wake of the waking, and he was confused by the slap.

"What are you doing?"

Bing Leng didn't give him that look, she sat up suddenly, packed her clothes, and had a blushing anger on her face.

"Aren't you poisoned? If I don't save you, you will definitely die," Chu Tian shouted in a very devastating manner.

"Even if you die, I don't want you to save me!"

He said coldly.

"you……"

Chu Tian was extremely angry. Facing this unreasonable woman, he turned around and left. He saved her twice, but he did not expect that he was slapped and ruined his major affairs, causing Long Ze to die and did not ask about the whereabouts of the Lord of Purgatory. Everything was because of this woman.

"I……"

Bing Leng stopped the movements in her hand and looked at Chu Tian's back as he was away. Her expression was a little complicated. She remembered that she was poisoned. Chu Tian was indeed saving her. She was just a conditioned reflex. She just said that just now because of face.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Binglong regretted it. She had a strong personality and forced Chu Tian away again. She knew that it made this man sad. Although she was interested in him, she could not accept this passion of Mu Tianxi. Of course, it didn't count. He was just saving her.

"Damn woman, let's die,"

After leaving, Chu Tian was indignant and quickly left Zaoyuan and entered Yunhai City.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

On a street in Yunhai, a young woman in a hurry was holding a child in her arms, and the child said angrily.

"Be good, come home and drink it!"

When the young woman saw Chu Tian, ​​her face turned red and she comforted the child softly.

"No, I'm going to drink!" The child curled his lips aggrievedly.

"You kid really can't do anything to you!"

The young woman held the child and came to a pedestrian chair, sat down, and began to breastfeed the child in a concealed manner.

"Hmph, be careful to slap you!"

Chu Tian glanced at him, hummed with dissatisfaction, and then quickly left.

The clues of the Lord of Purgatory were cut off when Long Ze's death were broken. The bored Chu Tian came to Yunhai Pavilion Villa, thought for a while, and reported the situation about Long Ze to the old party of Hu Ben.

"I didn't expect that Long Ze actually ran to the sea of ​​clouds and became the lackey of the Lord of Purgatory. This person is very good at it. The imperial capital has found that in recent years, many masters who entered the capital have entered the Long family and never come out again. According to reliable information, Long Ze is just using these experts in the martial arts world to practice. I don't know how many people he killed. It's best if this person dies. Otherwise, I don't know how many things he does with the Lord of Purgatory do."

Lao Fang, who was the tiger in the imperial capital, sighed.

"By the way, how about Yu Zihan?"

Chu Tian suddenly asked, thinking of Long Ze, Chu Tian was just inspired and asked casually.

"Boy, do you miss her? Then come to the imperial capital and you can help me by the way," Lao Fang said with a fox-like smile.

"No time!" Chu Tian simply refused.

"You boy, she is very good. She has been in the Hu Ben. The previous family has also investigated the Long family and it has nothing to do with Yu Chenfeng and Yu Zihan. Now the superiors are starting to clean up some of the remnants of the Long family. By the way, the Pang family has surrendered themselves and explained some things. Given his attitude, the superiors have decided to deal with it lightly..."

Lao Fang told Chu Tian about some things about the imperial capital.

"Boy, the Lord of Purgatory is not simple. Once his affairs are told, it may cause a stir, because he may not be from this world. This person is mysterious and you should not make any progress. You should act carefully. In addition, next month, the martial arts conference will be held in the world. There may be people from Purgatory attendance. It may be that the Lord of Purgatory is secretly entrusted. If you want to investigate the Lord of Purgatory, you can work hard on this, and the relevant parties will also help you and take care of yourself."

Finally, Lao Fang provided Chu Tian with a clue and hung up the phone.

"Martial Arts Conference!"

Chu Tian murmured to himself softly, his expression slightly solemn. He could not have imagined that the people in Purgatory were everywhere and were already spread across various forces.

After sorting out his own ideas, Chu Tian began to practice his Xuantian Jue. Soon, the white energy rose, like a fairyland, and Chu Tian entered the heartlessness-

China, another place, is a hidden place. This is a deserted village, with withered vines and crows, surrounded by darkness, with only a few old trees standing there alone in the darkness, which looks a bit weird.

But here is a different world.

This is a caucus room, which has been deliberately transformed. Several oil lamps sway, flickering and dark, and the stone walls of the stone room are old and mottled.

In the middle is a huge main tomb chamber, with three black coffins placed in a finished shape.

An old man held a black stone token in his hand, raised it high, and chanted words that were inaudible to those who were spells.

"The third-grade coffin, with a thought, the tomb will turn back, and the stone order will be opened!"

This man's hair was disheveled, as if he was in a devil. He held a stone token in his hand, and his voice was a little quick, but there was no movement in front of him.

"What's going on? What's going on? Are you really unable to go back? Impossible, this is impossible!"
Chapter completed!