Chapter 40

Luoyang, the chief rudder of Xuanming Sect.

With his hands behind his back, Zhu Youwen walked across the stone ridge with no expression on his face. The dense fog covered the stone ridge, making the road ahead faintly visible.

The black and white impermanence looked at each other secretly, harboring ghosts in their hearts.

At this moment, Zhu Youwen stopped slowly, put his hands behind his back, and shouted to the surroundings: "It's really kind of you to fight for me like this."

As soon as the words fell, Black and White Wuchang looked vigilant, and looked around with four eyes.

But the thick fog was everywhere, how could he feel that there were people around with his strength in the late stage of the big star position.

The corner of Zhu Youwen's mouth showed a bit of disdain, he slowly raised his right hand, and with a light grip, a huge and sinister internal force suddenly dispersed the surrounding smoke.

I saw that there were Xuanming sect members in front of, behind and on both sides of them. Everyone held the scimitar tightly and stared at Zhu Youwen and the other three.

Granny Meng was leaning on a cane, with a serious face, she asked in a deep voice, "The ghost king is here, what are you talking about?"

Zhu Youwen looked down at Po Meng, and said coldly: "I want to take back the Xuanming Sect!"

"That depends on your ability!" Meng Po knew that he was not kind, so she no longer concealed it, and directly pointed it out.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at Black and White Wuchang, and said in a deep voice: "Black and White Wuchang, you two traitors have the face to come back!"

"Traitor?" Bai Wuchang stepped forward and sarcastically said, "I'm afraid you are more suitable for this title, right?"

Hei Wuchang stepped forward, pointed at Po Meng, and said in a deep voice, "Listen up, everyone!"

"Meng Po is an undercover agent of a bad person, and she was also involved in the murder of Emperor Hades!"

Bai Wuchang said obsequiously: "Now that the ghost king is back and has regained control of the Xuanming Sect, why don't you hurry up and pay homage to him!"

Zhu Youwen looked at Po Meng, and said coldly: "Those who oppose me will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as the words fell, the congregation on the field took a step back, obviously frightened by the ghost king Zhu Youwen.

"Nonsense!" Granny Meng raised her crutch, tapped it lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, take these traitors down for me!"

The next second, the congregation retreated one after another, looking at Granny Meng warily.

Po Meng turned her head to look at the congregation, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

She raised her crutches, placed them in front of her, and looked at Zhu Youwen with a serious face.

Because she knew that Zhu Youwen, the ghost king, was not comparable to Zhu Yougui and his ilk.

"The corners of Zhu Youwen's mouth showed distaste, and he rushed forward, punching the crutch heavily, and Po Meng tried her best to block it.

Zhu Youwen's right fist "boomed" towards her chin, opened and closed, and Po Meng leaned back to hide.

He swept across with his right foot, and Po Meng raised her crutch to block it, but she was still shaken back a few steps by the force of her foot.

Seeing this, Zhu Youwen took advantage of the victory to pursue her, and quickly struck her with his left fist. Granny Meng jumped lightly and dodged it. Immediately afterwards, the crutch was covered with a layer of true energy and swept towards Zhu Youwen's face. The latter leaned back slightly and dodged.

Just when she fell to the ground, Zhu Youwen punched her hard. Granny Meng hurriedly raised her crutches to block her, but how could Zhu Youwen do what she wished? His right fist was covered with a layer of black qi, and it hit her chin directly. , knocking her into the air.

Zhu Youwen jumped on the ground, appeared on her head in an instant, and then slammed down with a heavy fist. The latter had to raise his crutches to block it, but Zhu Youwen's internal force was so great that Po Meng was shaken off severely and took a few steps back.

Zhu Youwen fell from the sky, and then rushed up quickly, not giving her a chance to breathe.

With a "bang", just as Zhu Youwen rushed up, Meng Po quickly took out the "smoke bomb" and threw it on the ground, and suddenly the surrounding smoke was thick.

When the thick smoke dissipated, a "crutch" was left in place, and Po Meng disappeared.

"Hahaha" Seeing this, Zhu Youwen looked up to the sky and smiled, bursting with joy.

Luzhou City.

Lu Linxuan, Miao Chengtian, and Xuan Jingtian held hands and looked around at the items sold, all with sweet smiles on their faces.

All over the country and the city pulled Zhang Zifan, although the latter was reluctant, but the smile on his face was not fake.

"Crystal hairpin, a great gift~"

"Crystal hair, love for a lifetime~"

A peddler kept shouting, his voice was louder than one.

"Little brother, let's take a look at Crystal."

"It's the most suitable gift for a girl."

Brother Fa saw Li Xingyun walking alone, so he quickly called out.

Li Xingyun walked up, looked at the zippers on the stall, saw a crystal zipper with crystal blue, and quickly shouted: "Xue'er, this one is good."

But there was no response, Li Xingyun turned his head hastily, looking for Ji Ruxue.

After looking for a while, there was no sign of Ji Ruxue around, so she hurriedly shouted: "Xue'er, Xue'er"

In another alley, Ji Ruxue was holding a carrier pigeon with an envelope tied at its feet, and her face was depressed.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, where are you?" Li Xingyun's urgent call came from outside.

Ji Ruxue quickly released the pigeon and ran out in a hurry.

On the other side of the alley, after seeing the situation, Qing Guo asked suspiciously, "I finally caught a pigeon, why did she let it go?"

"Sister, that's a carrier pigeon!" Qing Chengbai explained helplessly with one glance at Qing Guo.

"Oh." Qingguo nodded, as if he understood, and then asked doubtfully, "Is it delicious?"

"Uh..." Allure said, she didn't expect her sister to be so weird.

Zhang Zifan patted the Xiuwen fan with a serious face.

He didn't know why Ji Ruxue would report the information at this time. Li Xingyun hadn't seen anything abnormal at all these days.

(End of this chapter)

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