Chapter 140 (Second update)
All the Wu people glared at the Yin-Yang viewers.Destroying their witch clan's staff is tantamount to humiliating their witch clan and fighting against their witch clan. They are at odds with each other.

Someone beside him whispered: "Yin Yang Temple and Wu Clan's Liang Zijie has grown together."

"Anyway, the Yin Yang concept will not be able to survive tonight, no matter how many beams there are, I am not afraid."

Wu Xi glared at Yin Yang Temple: "Who shot the needle?"

The Wu Clan disciple taunted: "Dare to act but dare not to act. People who view Yin and Yang are really cowards."

Li Lizao and the others looked at each other, then glared at Wu Clan angrily, and then moved a few steps to the side so that they could see Fu Lu behind them.

Fu Lu and Wu Xi looked at each other calmly, took out a talisman to freeze all the black mist, and said softly, "It was the needle I shot."

"She knows profound arts?" Wu Xi squinted her eyes, looking at Wu Ji who couldn't hide her surprise, "You didn't know she knew profound arts?"

Wu Ji looked innocent: "I don't know, my investigation data didn't say that she knew magic arts, only that she had a Taoist stepfather."

He smiled: "I didn't expect the little beauty to hide very deeply. She is indeed the one I have my eyes on."

By the way, the last time at Fu's house in Tangcheng, could it be that the little beauty hurt him?

Wu Xi: "..."

"Master, senior brother, you guys, save me quickly." Wu Ling looked at the Xuanstorm Needle that was getting closer, her voice could not help trembling, she was afraid that her fate would turn into powder with her bug dart.

Wu Xi looked back at her, then glared at Fu Lu again.

"Little beauty, please speak up if you have something to say." Wu Ling is Wu Ji's junior sister after all, and he can't just ignore death: "It was indeed my junior sister who was wrong just now, please forgive her for the sake of her being young."

As the words fell, Wu Ling screamed: "Ahhhhh—"

Everyone quickly looked at her, only to see that the Xuan Bao needle had been scratched a hundred times on her face, the beautiful face was covered with scratches and scald marks in a mess, blood flowed from the wound, and the burnt smell radiated from her face.

Her face was so scratched that she couldn't see its original appearance.

"My face, my face hurts so much." Wu Ling usually loves her face the most. She thinks that the whole Wu clan is the most beautiful except for Master, so she especially cherishes her face and uses it every day. Numerous skin care products are applied on the face to ensure that every piece of skin is perfect and delicate before letting yourself go.

Now Fu Lu has ruined her face, which is tantamount to killing her.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, I have ointment to heal the wound here, and I guarantee that your face will return to normal soon." Wu Ling's senior sister took out the ointment and applied it to her, but as soon as the ointment touched her face, Wu Ling cried out in pain. Shouting: "It hurts, it hurts so much."

The wound on her face got worse.

Her senior sister was so frightened that she threw the ointment on the ground, and hurriedly explained: "The ointment I applied to her really heals the wound, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

Wu Ji picked up the ointment and smelled it. There was indeed no problem with the ointment. He looked at Fu Lu.

Ye Su sneered: "Fu Lu, you just hurt her face, wouldn't you be too kind, if it were me, you would directly kill her."

Fu Lu said lightly: "The most precious thing that hurts her is the greatest cruelty to her."

Wu Ji threw away the ointment and said to Wu Xi, "Master, I'm afraid ordinary ointment won't be able to heal my junior sister's face."

Wu Xi threw the broken staff to the other disciples, then issued a pair of bells, and said in a cold voice, "Then bury him with the other's face."

Wu Ji: "..."

Wu Xi didn't talk nonsense, picked up the hand bell and threw it at Fu Lu.

"Ringling——" the ringing sounded charming and spiritual.

Fu Lu didn't look at his face, he looked like he didn't pay attention to her, Wu Xi was angry and threw out the second handbell.

Fu Lu directly shot two black storm needles to melt Wuxi's magic weapon, and then quickly took out the soul-suppressing tower to suck all the surrounding black mist into the magic weapon.

The black mist couldn't run away even if they wanted to.

Everyone was stunned. Not only could the people of Yin Yang Temple easily deal with the high priest of the Wu clan, but they also easily took away the black mist that everyone couldn't deal with.

Also, when did the concept of yin and yang become so powerful?Or is this girl a talented person invited by Yin Yang Temple?
Fu Lu didn't say much, and jumped up in front of everyone, using lightness kung fu to fly to the ghost cave. At this time, she was as light as a swallow, and everyone was stunned.

Then everyone saw her jumping into the ghost cave, and they didn't know what happened inside. There was a scream from inside, and then, Fu Lu flew out of the ghost cave again, and returned to Bai Taiji and the others with a black face. around.

Bai Taiji quickly asked: "Did you catch the other party?"

Ye Su rolled his eyes: "Do you think she looks like she caught her?"

Bai Taiji: "..."

Fu Lu said: "The other party used the avatar technique, and he disappeared as soon as I touched him."

"Avatar?" Lian Zhi looked at her in surprise: "The legendary avatar?"

The avatar technique is a very high-level spell. It is said that people who have not cultivated for more than 300 years cannot practice avatar skills at all.

"Avatar?" Li Lizao and the others had only heard this word on TV: "Master, do we still have avatar in mystical arts?"

"Yes." Bai Taiji said: "It takes 300 years of cultivation to practice this technique, and I haven't heard of anyone who has practiced the technique of avatar, so I didn't tell you. Lulu, have you seen his appearance? ?”

Fu Lu said: "No."

Ye Su said: "Since you met the clone of the other party, there should be other ways to find him, right?"

Fu Lu did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

Lian Zhi could tell from their attitudes that they also had a problem with the black mist: "Do you also have a problem with these black fogs?"

"Yes, it's a big deal." Li Lizao said in a few simple words that the black mist sabotaged their mission: "If I knew who he was, I would definitely beat him up."

Ye Su poured cold water on him: "You can't beat someone who knows the avatar technique."

Li Lizao: "..."

Zhang Yibing said in a low voice: "Now is not the time to talk about it. We'd better solve the problem at hand."

He motioned everyone to look at the side of the Wu Clan, and saw Wu Xi walking over with the Wu Clan disciples: "You have destroyed our clan's sacred staff, I want to report you to the Alliance, and your Yin-Yang Temple must give us an explanation .”

Li Lizao said angrily: "It's obvious that you were the ones who made troubles first, so why are you so embarrassed to ask us to give you an explanation?"

Wu Xi glanced coldly at the people around him: "Who saw us making trouble?"

Everyone didn't dare to offend the people of the Wu clan, so they hurriedly acted as if they hadn't seen anything, and turned their heads to the other side.

Li Lizao was so angry with them.

Fu Lu frowned, and said seriously: "A waste magic weapon also needs to be accounted for?"

In her eyes, the staff is useless.

Everyone: "..."

"Puchi—" Wu Ji couldn't help laughing, this little girl's mouth is really poisonous.

"You..." Wu Xi became furious and released all the Gu worms hidden on his body.

Everyone saw many scary insects coming out of her, so they quickly avoided her and ran away.

(End of this chapter)

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