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Chapter 99 A pair of dogs and men?

This middle-aged monk in red with a gloomy face used an unknown flying escape technique. Although his flying speed was not as fast as that of the monk named Chen's Feng Bamboo Kite and Wei Suo's White Jade Crane, he flew over.

The speed is obviously much faster than Wei Suo's Fengyun Shoes.

"This guy seems to have bad intentions." The voice of the old man in green robe immediately rang in Wei Suo's ears.

"I asked you why you left the city in the middle of the night. It turns out that you came here to have a tryst with your young lover." When he saw Wei Suo and Han Weiwei clearly, the monk with a gloomy face was stunned for a moment, and then he sneered.

He got up and said, "Why, do you think that Wushan's sex in Lingyue City is not interesting enough, so you want to go to a place where such monsters are haunted to stimulate it?"

Han Weiwei looked at the monk in a daze, but Wei Suo frowned slightly and said, "Brother, you must have mistaken the person. I have never known you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I recognize you." The middle-aged monk in red shirt smiled solemnly and said, "Your name is Wei Suo, right?"

Wei Suo's heart trembled, and he secretly took Liu Sanpao's green flat bell covered with patina in his hand, "Why, you know my name, is there any relationship between us?"

The middle-aged monk in red said calmly, "I have nothing to do with you. It's just that I have a friend who wants to kill you, and for the sake of a sum of spiritual stones, I can only do it for you.

Already."

"No wonder this person's eyes look so vicious. He usually looks like he is choosing people to devour. Unlike ordinary monks, it seems that this person himself is a killer who specializes in collecting spiritual stones."

Wei Suo felt a chill in his heart and looked at the middle-aged monk in red, "Who asked you to kill me? How many spiritual stones did he give you?"

"Why, do you still want to give me a higher spiritual stone and ask me to kill him in turn?" The middle-aged monk in red laughed loudly: "I advise you to give up on this idea, I will kill you

After you die, all the spirit stones on your body are still not mine? But if you want to know who killed you, I can give you a chance. Anyway, I have notified that friend to come and collect the goods. I can try to keep them when the time comes.

Take one breath and let you see who wants to kill you, so that you will know clearly."

With a soft "pop" sound, Wei Suo directly activated the cyan flat bell in his hand, and covered himself and Han Weiwei with a cyan light mask.

Then Wei Suo also sacrificed the white Chuanyun Bone Shield without stopping.

The gloomy-faced red-robed monk was not in a hurry to take action, he just held out a small black round shield first. It was impossible to tell what kind of shield it was in the darkness.

"But I do admire you a little." After the sinister-faced middle-aged monk in red offered the small buckler, his eyes swept over Han Weiwei who had already put on the silver robe.

Sweeping it away, he looked lustful, "You are just an ordinary little cultivator, your cultivation level is not even at the Zhoutian realm, but you can actually hook up with the eldest lady of Zhenbao Pavilion, and you can also be with her, Nangong Yuqing

It's really awesome for three people to have sex together. You know, a female cultivator of Miss Han's level is something I can't even touch. Tsk tsk, Nangong Yuqing and Miss Han can't

They are both stunning beauties, and right now I can't stand just imagining her and Nangong Yu Qing naked having sex under your crotch."

"Shut up!" Han Weiwei almost fainted after hearing this. She stretched out her white finger and pointed at Wei Suo in disbelief, "Have you known this person before? What shameless words did you say to him? Why did he say it?

Come on like this."

"What does it have to do with me?" Wei Suo was also a little dumbfounded.

"Forget it, Miss Han, you don't have to pretend to be a pure and beautiful girl in front of me. Are the things I heard with my own ears still false? But it's a good thing that this kid came out to have a tryst with you in the middle of the night. Otherwise, with your status,

He must be following some masters. I don’t think even Fangze has the slightest chance.

Yes." The middle-aged monk in red looked at Han Weiwei proudly: "Miss Han, anyway, your beauty should have been cultivated by this kid many times. If you will be obedient later, let me cultivate it. Let me cultivate it.

Now that you feel comfortable and refreshed, how about I spare your life and reluctantly fly away?"

"Holy crap, why is this guy so similar to Liu Sanpao? Isn't he also as perverted as Liu Sanpao?" Wei Suo suddenly cursed in his mind.

"Go to hell! With your ugly face, even if I marry a fat pig from Beihan City, I won't let you touch a finger. It's disgusting!" However, Han Weiwei did not agree like Huang Yiyi, and she was so angry that she

He trembled and said: "You can either kill me, or if I can escape, I will let Zhenbao Pavilion capture you alive at all costs, then cripple your cultivation and sell it to Liuxia Lane to let those men with special hobbies

Xiu comes to visit you."

"You!" The middle-aged monk in red suddenly turned pale and looked like he was about to have an attack.

"No way?" Wei Suo couldn't help turning his head and looked at Han Weiwei in disbelief, "You even know that there is such a thing in Liuxia Alley?"

"Why, I can't have heard of it. Only people like you who often go to places like this know about it?" Han Weiwei looked at Wei Suo and said angrily: "If you hadn't been talking nonsense outside, how could he have said that just now?

In that case."

Wei Suo was very speechless and shouted: "Miss Han, can you please be reasonable? When have I told anyone about my relationship with you? What if I want to find someone, even if it's someone with seven hundred low-grade spiritual stones?"

None of them are better than you."

"Fart, how shameless is that? Isn't it just that some places are a bit too big? I don't know how many men have touched me..."

"You..." The middle-aged monk in red swallowed speechlessly after hearing this. He couldn't help but say, two eldest brothers and sisters, I am here to kill you with murderous intent. Don't abandon me.

Does air work?

"Shut up!"

But the middle-aged monk in red had just said two words when he was interrupted by Wei Suo and Han Weiwei pointing their fingers at the same time and shouting.

Then Han Weiwei and Wei Suo continued to ignore him and quarreled. "It's not because you had a grudge against someone and attracted this person and hurt me."

"Damn it, if it weren't for you, would I be here? Are you saying that I got you involved?"

“…”

Okay, okay, who told you to come to this place for a private meeting? Do you want to try to kill monsters while doing it? The red monk couldn't help but want to say this, but at this moment,

The two people who seemed to be having a heated argument suddenly stopped and raised their hands towards him.

"Whoosh!"

He saw a mixed golden light and a white ice dragon rushing towards him at the same time.

"**! What a good couple! They are acting to fool me!"

The middle-aged monk in red never thought that the two people were still arguing fiercely, but now they suddenly got violent and hit him. He didn't have time to cast other spells and magic weapons, so he could only swipe aside as hard as he could while pointing his fingers.

A little, "dang" a ball of sparks, his small shield without any brilliance blocked the blow of Wei Suo's golden short spear.

"Crack!"

Han Weiwei's ice dragon hit the ground near the middle-aged monk in red. The sudden burst of cold air made the monk in red visibly freeze.

"I have long disliked you, ***, and you still want to kill me!" Wei Suo let out a strange cry without any pause, and the Five Elements Bronze Ring immediately took action and hit the middle-aged monk in red.

"Little girl, you really pissed me off. I'll kill you, the little adulterer, later, and then I'll deal with you properly. Some of your areas probably haven't been reclaimed yet, so don't blame me for being unsympathetic."

Being frozen

The red monk, who was covered with frost, glanced at Han Weiwei's butt with an extremely cold gaze, stretched out his hand, and a green streak with a black light rushed out, slashing at the five-element copper that fell on his head.

On the ring.

The five-element copper ring that had already been slashed by Liu Sanpao's sword was cut into two pieces, suddenly became smaller, and fell to the ground.

"Flying sword!"

What Wei Suo and the old man in green robes least expected to see happened. This vicious monk in red turned out to be a swordsman who had mastered flying swords.

"A fly can shake a tree, but you don't know what you can do!" After wielding a green flying sword with black silk patterns in it and destroying the five-element copper ring with one strike, the red-clothed monk sneered again with disdain.

"It's just a low-grade flying sword mixed with some silver gang essence and Tianxuan black gold. It hasn't even been fully tempered. Why are you so proud of it!" The old man in green robe was furious.

When Wei Suo heard what he was saying, he stretched out his hand and hit the red monk again with a swish of the golden short spear.

At the same time, Han Weiwei also used the green bamboo sword that was used to deal with Wei Suo last time, which was definitely more powerful than a semi-spiritual weapon, and fired it towards the red monk.

"Dang Dang!"

The red monk's green flying sword twisted in the air, and like a green snake, it bit the two magic weapons one after another.

A gap was cut out of Wei Suo's golden short spear, while Han Weiwei's green bamboo sword was cut into two pieces.

"Old man! Don't you despise that this is just the lowest level flying sword?" Wei Suo suddenly cried out heartbroken. Fortunately, the mixed gold short spear was not seriously damaged and the spiritual energy did not appear to be lost.

"Damn! I haven't finished yet. Even the material of the lowest-level flying sword is not comparable to the material of your magic weapon. This head-on magic weapon cannot stop his flying sword!"

The old man in green robe also shouted immediately, "Be careful! Although this guy

He has not yet reached the stage of separation and cannot really exert the power of sword cultivation, but he has cultivated some kind of magic to capture objects. He can control the flying sword over a long distance and the control is very flexible. He is not straightforward like you.

It is comparable to ordinary magic weapons."

"Bah!" Before the old man in green robe finished shouting, the red monk's flying sword had already shot over and struck the cyan light shield outside Wei Suo and Han Weiwei. After a slight stalemate, the cyan light shield looked like a

Like a lantern, it was easily punctured.


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