The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 390 Ghost Wheel
"The boy's methods are ruthless enough." A voice as sharp as a baby, with an old accent, came from all directions.

Hearing this voice, Leng Wuyou suddenly raised his head and locked his position at a glance.

On the high mountain range, there was a tall man in black robe standing, his wide cloak rustling with the wind.

His breath is evil and cold, as if it is a collection of all negative emotions, like that ghost from hell.

This breath is too evil, and there are some familiar breaths in it.

But the breath was so weak that she couldn't remember what it was for a while.

She narrowed her eyes, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Qian Yuling, "Qian Yu, you guys go now, go into Huiling Canyon, and find a safe place to hide."

Qian Yuling frowned, and looked at the black-robed man, but with just one glance, she was eroded by the evil aura on his body, and her spirit was a little unstable. It can be seen how powerful this man is, and the clear pupils Shrinking suddenly, my heart was horrified, "We are leaving, what should you do?"

"I'll be fine. Don't forget that I'm the Spirit King. Even if I can't beat him, I can't stop him from leaving."

Qian Yuling was still a little worried. After all, that person was very weird and made her feel very bad. She was afraid that Leng Wuyou would...subconsciously clenched her hands, "Let them go, I can stay and help you."

Leng Wuyou frowned, and another voice transmission sent over, "You all go, anyone who stays will only become my burden."

Qian Yuling gritted her teeth and looked at Leng Wuyou, but she also knew that nothing she said could change his mind, and what Leng Wuyou said was right, she would only become a burden to him if she stayed.

That being the case, it's better to listen to him, they go first, and ensuring their own safety is the best help for him.

So Qian Yuling left with a soft heart. Although they were very reluctant when telling them these things, they could only do so. The soft heart looked at Leng Wuyou with a tangled and worried look. She wanted to stay, but she Knowing that she is not strong enough to help him at all, she hated her weakness for the first time, "Brother Ling, you must be careful."

Seeing Qian Yuling and the others leave, the man in black didn't intend to stop them.

His goal has always been Leng Wuyou, other people are just a cloud of air to him.

Leng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer see their figures.

"I don't know who you are, why do you follow me?"

"Hey." The black-robed man let out a sly laugh, his tone dark and sullen, "You took something you shouldn't, and the owner will naturally come and find it."

Leng Wuyou frowned, she didn't remember what she took, and besides, everything on her had its origins, could it be that this person deliberately made an excuse?

"Your Excellency wants to trouble me, so why make such excuses." That's it, she continued.

"I, Gui Lun, haven't been able to hide for many years. This is the first time I've been refuted by someone when I leave the customs. It's really interesting, junior." Gui Lun's accented voice was a little harsh, and he straightened the brim of his hat that was slightly raised by the wind. "I came to you, of course, to make sure that you have something that doesn't belong to you. As long as you hand it back, maybe I will let you go. If you don't hand it over, then I can only use my own method." Let you hand it over."

Leng Wuyou's black phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes like a sharp blade, "All the words are up to you, and it doesn't matter whether I took something that I shouldn't, if I did , that means it’s what I deserve.” Since it’s what I deserve, it’s my stuff, why should I give it to you, because you’re dressed in black, or because you’re big?
Uh, it seems that his face has been covered by a hood, how do you know that he has a big face?

Clairvoyant?

(End of this chapter)