With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 218 Flower Ci: Mother, it's not good!
"Who cares about your reward!"

After shouting, Hua Ci felt that something was wrong: "Who wants to call you father, do you deserve it!"

It was really rejected.

Hua Wanzhao thinks that Mu Linxiao is simply a model of pushing the nose on the face.One moment, he was still lying low in front of himself, and the next second he could face Hua Cihu and pretend to be a tiger.

"You, don't talk nonsense in front of Huaci from now on!" Hua Wanzhao pointed at Mu Lin and said with a smile.

Hua Ci was about to show a smug smile when she felt Hua Wanzhao lift herself up and look at her.

He was a little guilty and didn't dare to look directly into Hua Wanzhao's eyes.

"And you, you are not allowed to smile at Mu Lin whether you are big or small!"

Mu Lin smiled: "Who is talking nonsense!"

Hua Ci: "I am the senior, he should respect me!"

The two spoke in unison.

Finding that the other party actually had a "twinkle with him", the two turned their heads at the same time.

It's really tacit understanding.

Hua Wanzhao laughed angrily: "Okay, you two continue to 'play'. I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to go out.

How could it be possible for Mu Linxiao to let Hua Wanzhao run away just after coaxing him.

Hua Ci came back in such a hurry, isn't it just to see Hua Wanzhao.

The two chased after them at the same time, one holding Hua Wanzhao and the other hand.

Mu Linxiao quickly explained: "Wanwan, don't go, I just think it's fun to tease children, don't you think it's interesting to watch him blow their hair?"

Hua Ci is not to be outdone, he is not as eloquent as Mu Linxiao, but he takes advantage of the child's appearance and gently shakes Hua Wanzhao's arm: "Mother, don't be angry, I just don't want to call him dad..."

Hua Wanzhao gave Mu Linxiao a hard look, knelt down and said to Hua Ci: "If you don't want to bark, don't bark. You have nothing to do with him. But you shouldn't be mad at him if you have nothing to do. You should know how hard you are tired.”

"Oh, got it."

Huaci obediently responded this time.

"Alright, let's go play, Mu Linxiao and I have something to say."

Hua Ci gave Mu Lin a smile like a demonstrator, and left briskly.

Mu Lin smiled and raised his eyebrows: It seems that although this person's identity is beyond reach, his heart is really a child.

Just when he was about to talk to Hua Wanzhao, Mu Linxiao saw Hua Wanzhao staring at him without squinting.

"Wanwan, if you don't like it, I just don't provoke Hua Ci from now on..."

Seeing Mu Linxiao's cautious appearance, Hua Wanzhao couldn't bear to say anything serious: "Although Huaci is world-conscious, it doesn't have complicated thoughts. Don't teach him some useless things."

Especially the colored ones.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Mu Lin nodded with a smile.

"Is there still no news from Yun Juanzhi?"

Speaking of Yun Juanzhi, Mu Linxiao became serious.

He shook his head, his divine request was full of incomprehension: "The thirteen places in Huaci circle were searched inside and out before. It should be said that we have searched so hard, so we shouldn't be able to find any clues."

Because of the Great Competition of Immortal Cultivation, all sects in the world of cultivating immortals united unprecedentedly. After Yijian Fengsha announced Yun Juanzhi's possible hiding place, they took the initiative to ask Ying to search for Yun Juanzhi's whereabouts.

But they all fell into mud and cows into the sea, and there was no news at all.

"Can't you even sense Huaci?"

"If he could sense it, he would have told us to clean it up."

That's right, Huaci hated Yun Juanzhi even more, and only hoped to get rid of this scourge as soon as possible.

Mu Lin smiled: "Wait a few more days, there are still a few sects that haven't responded to the message."

Gu Chen rushed in suddenly with Hua Ci: "Mother is not good!"

"What's the matter? Take it slow."

"I just sensed that the souls of several people suddenly disappeared."

The soul disappears...

***
Xianmeng Qi family.

Patriarch Qi stood at the bottom, watching Yun Juanzhi suck the people on the ground dry with cold sweat.

The other principals of the Qi family stood on both sides, all silent.

The young master of the Qi family couldn't bear to watch this scene, so he turned his face away.

"Why is it so small this time?"

Patriarch Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The five major sects have done a lot of investigations, it's not easy to arrest people around here, and too many people will cause suspicion. Don't worry, my lord, there are still a few batches on the way back gone."

Yun Juanzhi nodded, reluctantly accepting this statement.

Just when Patriarch Qi thought this wave had passed, Yun Juanzhi spoke again.

"What's going on with Yijian Fengsha recently?"

Patriarch Qi was terrified, since the Immortal Sect Grand Competition was discontinued, he was completely unable to hear the internal news of the five major sects.

Because what happened in the Xianmen Grand Competition was too big, except for the people of the Xianmeng, only the disciples of Dingchan Mountain went out alive, and the others all died in the sacrifice. The sect that has disciples and elders is chasing after him every day.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Patriarch Qi trembled and knelt on the ground: "My lord, spare me, my subordinate is incompetent, please give me a few more days!"

Yun Juanzhi said leisurely: "Did you say the same thing when I asked you last time? It seems that last time was also..."

Patriarch Qi's body was shaking like a sieve, he mumbled and didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear of offending this person.

Young Master Qi was young and energetic, seeing Yun Juanzhi treat his father like this, he stood up and said, "If you hadn't insisted on doing it in full view, would the Immortal League be so passive now..."

Hearing his son's voice, Patriarch Qi's expression turned ashen.

Everyone was like a horse chilling, not daring to say a word.

"Niezi, what nonsense! Don't go down!" Patriarch Qi turned his head and shouted, and then boldly said to Yun Juanzhi, "Please don't be as knowledgeable as a child with a yellow mouth, and my subordinates will immediately send more people to check the sword. Wind and sand movement."

"Father, this person is a disaster, a lunatic! I don't understand why you want to be with this kind of person!"

Patriarch Qi was so frightened that he couldn't kneel down, and he didn't care about Yun Juanzhi, so when he got up, he wanted to throw him out with a palm.

Yun Juanzhi said at this time: "You are right, I... am indeed a lunatic."

In an instant, everyone in the hall held their breath, for fear of causing Yun Juan's displeasure.

Only Yun Juanzhi's voice sounded unhurriedly: "When you were born, you lost seven points of your talent, and you would not live to be three years old. It was your father who hugged you and begged me before you, so that you can have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage." for."

"I didn't ask you to save me!"

"Ting'er!"

Patriarch Qi was angry and anxious, and his tone of voice changed.

"Since you are so uncommon, I will take it back..."

"My lord, don't!!!"

But it was too late, Young Master Qi's body slowly lifted into the air, and became like those people on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Do not--"

In Patriarch Qi's desperation, Young Master Qi's mummified corpse fell to the ground and turned into powder.

People who shouldn't have survived for such a long time with the law of another world, even if they die, they don't deserve to have a whole body.

"Ting'er!"

Patriarch Qi stumbled and fell beside Young Master Qi's clothes, gathered the clothes and powder, and muttered to himself like crazy: "Ting'er... Ting'er..."

"This is the fate of betraying me!"

After speaking, Yun Juanzhi flung his sleeves and left.

As for Patriarch Qi, who was kneeling on the spot to pack up his son's last belongings, a red light flashed in his eyes.

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