Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 125
Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, Qin Sangyao don't use the flames of submission Lianxin released by the demon bone.

Unexpectedly, fireworks using internal force would not work either!
Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat, looking at Hua Zhiyu, she pretended to be calm and said.

"He's not from the Demon Cult, not Qin Sangyao."

She can't admit it!
Li Susu thought about it, and said.

"Master Xie, there may be demon blood."

Ning Yinzhu was a little flustered, and then asked.

"What will happen then? He is not a member of the Demon Cult."

"It's just that the composition may be bad, and there is no big problem for the time being." Gu Chaozhou thought to himself, maybe he would get a bad name.

"Really?" Li Susu asked tightly.

"Sister?"

"It turns out that this kid is a bit different."

"I just inquired, and he is actually a bastard from the Devil's Cult!"

"Didn't it mean that members of the Devil's Cult cannot participate? Haven't found out yet?"

"I heard that he was a wanderer since he was a child. Maybe he was a child born by Moxiu and some prostitute and threw it away."

"Go away, I think he is just a little bit stronger, the more powerful he is, the more terrifying he is, don't you know? In case, if he rebels, it's okay?!"

Ning Yinzhu couldn't help hardening her fist, and immediately picked up her sword and said to some people who were still whispering.

"Say it again, be careful when I shoot!"

A clear look appeared on Ning Yinzhu's face.

Qin Sang was on the stage, splitting with a cold face, with the momentum of worshiping mountains and overwhelming seas.

Everyone, including those in the audience, was shocked.

Ning Yinzhu took a few steps back, Gu Chaozhou firmly grabbed her wrist, and said.

"Yinzhu, we guessed just now, don't worry, Mr. Xie has a clean background, and there will definitely be no problems because of his background."

Don't find out—I don't think the original book found out so quickly!
The Lord Huaqing on the stage locked Qin Sangyao's eyes tightly.

After the mist of white spiritual power dissipated——

Qin Sangyao stood proudly on the stage, while Rong Qun clutched his chest and fell to the ground with blood all over his back.

Qin Sangyao turned her head slightly, with a haughty face on her stunning face, when the corners of her mouth were not smiling, clouds came over her.

The natural oppressive feeling of darkness and decisiveness is not to be underestimated——

Qin Sangyao walked off the stage, Ning Yinzhu looked up at him.

"Little... Mr. Xie." Ning Yinzhu flinched.

A softness appeared on Qin Sangyao's cold and arrogant face, and then a radiant color appeared slowly for an instant.

In the crowd, mixed voices came to my ears.

Ning Yinzhu was nervous, afraid that he would not be happy to hear it.

"Just now Xie Yunyan used that kind of flame."

"He is the child of those people from the Demon Race, how can he enter Huaqing?!"

"What's more, he is so powerful, will he kill people in the future!"

Qin Sangyao was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ning Yinzhu's face and asked.

"What are they talking about?"

Knowing that she might not be able to hide it, Ning Yinzhu frowned and squeezed Qin Sangyao's hand, whispering.

"You are the Demon Cult, because you use the flame in your palm."

The eyes of the two collided, and their hearts knew each other.

"You and Hua Zhiyu." Patriarch Hua Qing said in a mellow voice at this time, with the majesty of a superior.

"I don't know who will win this year's competition."

Qin Sang's heart is clear.

"Your bloodline..." Huaqing Sect Master thought about it, and Ning Yinzhu frowned when she saw her father.

He himself is heading towards the first place, so it is not impossible to behead Na Hua Zhiyu now.

From their point of view, Qin Sangyao stood on the front stage, standing out from the crowd.

Behind him are countless disciples, dressed in all kinds of clothes, in great numbers.

The surrounding fog is once again swaying, and the distant mountains are misty.

At this time, for some reason, he actually whispered, hitting his body wet.

Ning Yinzhu and Qin Sangyao's wrists were tightly connected.

She touched his touch.

"It's not good, it's not good!" At this moment, a person ran over suddenly, his voice urgent.

The Huaqing Sect Master slightly looked in that direction.

It was a member of the Dynasty. He lay on the ground and spoke loudly.

"Siyin of the Demon Cult killed a lot of people along the way in Luohua City not far from the foot of the mountain!!!"

"Many people's heads were completely severed, and the smell of blood is overwhelming!"

Ning Yinzhu couldn't help shaking.

The suzerain Hua Zhidong immediately stood up, his eyes were piercing, and then he looked at the crowd, his words were captivating.

"Everyone, go and have a look."

Ning Yinzhu was taken aback for a moment, and all the crowds present also stopped watching the competition and were about to go to Luohua City.

She saw that her father had stood up, and Rong Jiarong was strong, Zhao Jiazhao and even Qing were solemn.

Dad was already looking forward, and Ning Yinzhu watched Hua Zhiyu and Qin Sangyao both look forward.

"Go to Luohua City."

All masters call their own disciples to form a faction and stand in line.

Ning Yinzhu followed Ning Qianqiu first, because it was a city and county under the jurisdiction of Huaqing.

"Daddy." Ning Yinzhu looked at Ning Qianqiu and became nervous.

Ning Qianqiu was also anxious on the face, with Huaqing's humanity.

"I didn't expect the Demon Cult to be so rampant!"

He glanced at Qin Sangyao, with mixed feelings in his heart, and really didn't know what attitude to use to look at this young man.

Originally, he thought this person was suitable for his daughter, but today in the arena, he felt that he was too extreme, and he was afraid of harming others and himself.

It is said that those who are not healthy in childhood can seldom give people happiness.

People from Huaqing arrived later, while the first few Patriarchs left first.

Arriving in Luohua City, there are many people here, and every family is thriving. Ning Yinzhu walks out of a street on weekdays and can see many bowl-sized flowers and some gadgets.

But at this time, there were dried blood, broken dishes, and corpses lying on the left and right.

Especially when the city gate was tightly closed, the heavy city wall was glowing, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and some light rain wet the clothes.

"Open the door."

The surrounding sky was terribly gloomy, all dark blue, and the clouds became more and more oppressive.

Into the city--

Everything is silent, only the paper is blown by the wind on the ground.

Huaqing disciples walked slowly, Duan Yizhou looked at Ning Qianqiu and said.

"Could it be that all those people were killed?"

"Look again."

Ning Qianqiu led people to investigate from house to house, and found that some of these people were not dead, and their eyes were white and lifeless.

Fortunately, some of them are missing, and they may be circled.

Walking on the road, Ning Yinzhu felt chills all over her body.

Everything around is so realistic, and the atmosphere of sadness hangs over it all.

Ning Qianqiu put her palm on Ning Yinzhu's shoulder and said.

"Yinzhu, if you are afraid, go home first, your aunt is here."

Ning Yinzhu shook her head.

Qin Sangyao stood beside her, feeling a little safe.

He is still fearless.

First, a golden light enveloped hundreds of people together, and the oil pan was underneath.

It's that little trick of the Demon Cult Siyin again, Ning Yinzhu thought to herself.

The four voices of the Devil's Cult are all female, good at rhythm, beautiful in appearance, and poisonous in heart.

Ning Qianqiu frowned, and rescued this group of people to settle down.

Many people's brains have been paralyzed, and they will not be able to react for a while, and their bodies are like walking dead.

Not long after, several other Patriarchs came with their teams.

After searching for a while under the dark light, the crowd was exhausted——

(End of this chapter)