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Chapter 297 Middle-aged woman

"The law of heaven is clear, retribution will not be happy!" Lang Fei not only did not feel cruel, but also felt a little bit happy in his heart. Since entering Fenghua Temple, he saw these witches treating men like pigs and dogs, and he was extremely disgusted, so he came up with this idea.

Waiting for revenge. It is the evil people and the evil people who torture. Those who harm others will eventually be burned.

Seeing such a scene, the few men behind him turned pale with horror, and all of them lowered their heads and vomited. But the little Taoist priests clapped their hands and applauded, and their eyes clearly flashed with relief that their great revenge had been repaid.

"You go and clean up the yard, and I'll break the maze at the door." Lang Fei ordered the Taoists and led the group of men towards the front yard.

Looking at Lang Fei's retreating back, a cold feeling arose in Yan Mo's heart. Lang Fei was very different from when he was a child. At this moment, he was witty and decisive. For this matter alone, he first took Jiuyang Pills and Ruanjin San.

After paralyzing the girls, he caught these wild wolves from nowhere, used Jiuyang Pills to arouse their arousal, and then threw them into the peach orchard, so that the unbearable witches interbred with the wolves. Because the witches took Jiuyang Pills

The weight is heavy, and the pack of wolves is small. After the wild union, the wolves took the lead in returning to their true nature, and then regarded the women who were unable to resist as delicious meals, dividing them up and eating them. Before and after, Lang Fei only consumed some Ruanjin Powder and Jiuyang Pills.

, he managed to get rid of all twenty-one witches without any effort. The strangeness of his methods and the boldness of his actions were shocking.

Compared with Lang Fei, Yan Mo has spent most of the past seven years cultivating in Qingxu Temple. How can he, like Lang Fei, experience revenge in the Yunyan Valley, seize the body in the Dragon Palace of Luohe, attack the Min Kingdom, and destroy all spirits?

A series of events such as the dramatic changes in the valley, the death of the old Taoist, and being forced to leave the mountain. Along the way, Lang Fei overcame various difficulties and dangers, and also realized his own shortcomings. Today, he is no longer the Amon of the past, and his character has gradually matured.

When I got up, I acted more boldly, and my actions became more ruthless. Even my ideas became more and more unconstrained.

Yan Mo stood there in shock for a moment, then finally shook his head and waved away the confusion in his mind. He turned around and walked into the peach garden with the few Taoist priests. He first killed the wolves, and then gathered the broken corpses on the ground into one place.

The last fire burned it cleanly.

What a pity for a group of wonderful people, even if they all have the appearance of a moon-shy flower, and they all have the appearance of conquering a country, but because of their vicious hearts, in the end they will inevitably end up hiding in the belly of a wolf, with all the red and pink powder left, except for a wisp.

The fragrant soul walks on the road to hell, goes to the underworld, and descends to the eighteenth level of hell. It may be peeled, or cramped, or fried, or fried. It will endure endless torture for eternity.

"..."

Half an hour later, Lang Fei returned alone. After seeing that all the Taoists had finished their work, he returned to the stone house where Taoist Qingsong was. After hearing what had happened, they discussed it for a while and finally made a plan to have all the Taoists return to Qingxu first.

Guan, Lang Fei, Taoist Qingsong, and Yan Mo stayed in Fenghua Temple, just waiting for the return of the master of the demon girl in order to eradicate her, so as not to save her life and cause harm to the world.

"..."

In this way, half a month passed. One day, Lang Fei was sitting in the courtyard, watching the clouds curling up and the flowers blooming and falling.

Suddenly, a streak of red streaked across the air and jumped to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Lang Fei turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in a purple skirt, dressed coquettishly. She was heavily smeared with powder and rouge.

Seeing that the gate was wide open and the maze was broken, the middle-aged woman threw herself to the ground and glanced at Lang Fei. The first thing she said was: "Where are my disciples?"

Lang Fei stood up and smiled lightly. "It's all over the sky."

The woman was confused, frowned, and said coldly: "Boy, I'm asking you a question. I'm not in the mood to listen to your riddles."

Stepping to sit down, Lang Fei took two steps lightly, pointed around with his fingers, and said: "I didn't lie to you, your disciples either left some flesh and blood in the flower mud, or left some green hair on the stone pavilion.

There may be skirts tied to the treetops, or the remaining souls may be wandering in peach orchards, wouldn’t they be everywhere in the sky?”

"Bold bitch slave, I think you are tired of living." After listening to what Lang Fei said, the woman still didn't understand the truth. She raised her eyebrows, twisted her waist, and assumed a fighting posture.

Lang Fei stopped, his whole aura changed, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. Like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, he faced off against the middle-aged woman from afar.

"Giggle, giggle, little brother, why are you putting on such an expression? Isn't it disrespectful to face a weak woman like this? Isn't it too disgraceful?" She felt that the coercion surrounding Lang Fei was not much weaker than hers.

, the middle-aged woman was startled. Then she slowly let go and spoke softly.

The apprentice was killed and the courtyard was occupied. Although the middle-aged woman was filled with hatred, she was not a fool. As the saying goes, a dragon cannot cross the river. Faced with her provocation, Lang Fei showed off his momentum without fear, even if

He seems to be a little weaker than her, but judging from his demeanor and age, such a young talent must be someone with a profound background. She can't help but treat him with caution.

"Hmph, hum." Lang Fei raised his eyebrows and said with a playful expression: "I slaughtered all twenty-one of your disciples, don't you hate me?"

"Cackle! Cluck! Little brother is joking, what do they think, how can the slave family take it to heart. But little brother, you are so handsome, and the slave family really likes you, but I don't know where you live, marriage and marriage.

no?"

Lang Fei still didn't know what the woman was thinking. The flirting was fake, but the inquiring about her origins was real. He didn't tell the truth, he just replied casually: "It's been a thousand years since I practiced qi in Nanshan. I ignored Cang Gou for a few times, and I don't ask where I am today."

Year. In the morning, I come to the East China Sea to collect fish and turtles, and in the evening I come to the Western Mountains to watch the sunset. Wearing plain clothes and holding a sword, there is a carefree man on the left, and a carefree prodigal on the right. I am a beautiful flower, why do you need to stick it in your dung!"

"You..." The middle-aged woman immediately became furious, designated Lang Fei, and said angrily: "Boy, I only gave you some thin noodles for the sake of your teacher's face. How can I be so shameless? It made me angry.

I'll be happy, I'll peel off your skin and drink some wine."

Lang Fei curled his lips and sneered, shaking his head disapprovingly. "Vicious woman, if you want to take action, let me tell you something. Why are you nagging me? I'm not afraid to tell you that my teacher has passed away long ago. Are you satisfied now?"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she felt happy. No one who cultivates immortality dares to curse his master like this. Since he dares to say this, it must be as he said, and his master has passed away long ago.

"Hahahaha, boy! In that case, you will pay for my disciples with your life." A look of cruelty flashed across her face, the woman raised her hand, and a gauze curtain appeared in the air. "Boy.

, after I catch you, I will suck you dry, then skin and cramp you, pickle and fry you, and serve it with wine."

"I think of the things I can do to you... drink, drink, drink." The woman smiled but didn't smile. She shook the gauze curtain and lowered her hood in front of Lang Fei.

Lang Fei slipped a step, stretched out his body and jumped away. When the woman saw this, she snorted coldly and moved her palm slightly.

The gauze tent suddenly shook, and a circle of pink smoke floated away, spreading to Lang Fei's side in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he didn't dodge, the woman felt happy and said sharply: "Boy, lie down for me."

One snap of his fingers, two snaps of his fingers, three snaps of his fingers... After a while, Lang Fei didn't change at all except that he started to shake his body.

The woman was first proud, then stunned, and finally her face changed drastically. She moved the gauze curtain, raised her arms, and several wisps of bright light shot out from her fingertips.

Seeing that she still had such means, Lang Fei was also a little surprised. He started to walk, then took steps, and shuttled around in the light. Occasionally, those who came quickly and from tricky angles were resisted by his amethyst shield.

.Looking from a distance, this kid seems to be walking leisurely among flowers. The light is like silk, but there is nothing that can be done about him.

After a while, the woman couldn't resist the exhaustion and saw that Lang Fei was not in danger, so she had no choice but to stop, panting and silently breathing in to restore her true energy.

Seeing this, Lang Fei didn't want to be polite to him. He took out his treasure, the thunder and fire gun in his left hand, and Kui Niu Jin in his right hand. In the horrified look of the woman, he first used Kui Niu Jin and raised his arm to strike.

Seeing that the tungsten steel ball was so powerful that she could not resist it. The woman secretly said something bad, but she spread out her footwork. The purple shadow flashed, and she missed the step with just one step. She was already ten feet low in the air by accident. She easily dodged the tungsten steel ball.

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Lang Fei had already released his consciousness and was paying attention to every move in the field. He had already noticed the woman when she was in the air. Although he couldn't figure out why the woman had such mysterious movement skills, it did not prevent him from grabbing her to maintain his stability.

When the time comes, lift the thunder and fire gun, aim it at the target, and pull the trigger.

The thunderbolt shot out, and the timing was just right. The woman was in mid-air, and she just straightened her body. Seeing that the thunderbolt was halfway there, she had no time to hide anymore. She had no choice but to grit her teeth, throw the gauze curtain, and cover it.

On the body.

"Boom!" Thunder boomed and fire started. Lang Fei didn't take action anymore and looked at the sky with a sneer.

After a while, the yellow light shined brightly where the flames rose, and as the smell of earth dissipated, the fire extinguished in a blink of an eye, revealing the scene inside.

The gauze tent was still there, but it was stained with gray and lost its previous color. The woman was not injured, but she spent a lot of real energy when putting out the fire, and she was a little weak at the moment.

The woman had a cold face and did not dare to step forward. The gauze curtain she relied on as a sharp weapon had no effect on Lang Fei at all. Seeing that he had such treasures in his hands, her previous thoughts of revenge for her disciples had long been thrown out of the window.

.At this moment, although she is still suspended in mid-air, she is only trying to gather some true energy so that she can use her means of escape.

"How does my thunder and fire gun taste?" Lang Fei blew the smoke from the gun and shook off a few dust stains on his white robe.

"Thunder and Fire God Gun? You...are you Lang Fei?" Upon hearing this, the woman's face suddenly changed. She took a few steps back and distanced herself from Lang Fei again, with a trace of fear in her eyes. "You...you are

What about Lang Fei, the abandoned disciple of Dan Sect?"

"Abandoned disciple?" Lang Fei frowned deeply, his eyes getting colder. "I am Lang Fei, not bad, how do you know?"

"A few days ago, rumors spread throughout the Evergreen World that Master Xuanyu, Gao Tu Langfei, was expelled from the sect by the new leader of the alchemy line, Mu Yunzi, due to the murder of Jinzhongshan Tiekui five years ago."

At this moment, the woman could no longer afford to fight against him, considering that as early as five years ago, he could kill the immortal cultivators at the foundation-building level, let alone advance to the foundation-building level now. The only thing she can do now is to try her best to

You need to delay for a moment longer and recover a few more points of true energy before you can use the magic to escape.

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