The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 1150 Isn't there an apology

The man felt that Qu Yan might be the one who used his mental power to spy on Su's mansion just now, but this girl is only a high-ranking fairylander, how could her mental power be so strong, but he can't explain it, let alone just let people walk away like this. This face is too worthless.

Uncle Heizhao narrowed his eyes, pulled Qu Yan behind him and said, "What? You still want to keep us?"

Qu Yan couldn't stop crying. I didn't expect Uncle Heizhao to be humorous, but it was true that Uncle Heizhao was wrong just now. She just thought that Uncle Heizhao was carrying someone else for her. She felt warm in her heart. Her own people are her own .

"You, you were so unreasonable just now, didn't you have an apology?" The old man blushed with anger, he had never seen such a person, he was clearly wrong, but still justified.

"Why do you apologize? My little master just disappeared near your house. I can't find anyone so I have to ask. This is normal." Uncle Heizhao's words made Qu Yan refresh her three views once again. The part-time job is overbearing to the extreme. That's it, what are you doing to me?

"You, you, don't think that this old man is afraid of you, and has the guts to fight outside the city!" The man was furious at Heizhao.

"I'm not free! Let's go." Hei Zhao suddenly took Qu Yan's hand and walked out, completely ignoring the senior man in the Holy Immortal Realm.

Qu Yan giggled a few times, and said to the man behind: "Sorry, sorry, my uncle has a bad temper, old man, just take it as a joke." After finishing speaking, she hurried away.

old man?The man's whole body is not good now, he looks like forty or fifty at most, how can he be an old man!Is it that old?Does this little girl have eyes? I'm really mad at this old man.

It's just that no matter how angry he was, he couldn't chase him out. First, fighting is not allowed here, and second, he is not Hei Zhao's opponent, so he can only hold his breath.

Qu Yan and Uncle Heizhao returned to the teahouse guarded by Jun Mohua. Qu Yan drank a cup of tea as soon as he sat down, then smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, thank you for worrying about me so much!"

"No thanks, you are dead, and it will take a long time for me to live." Uncle Heizhao gave her a cold look.

"Hey, no matter what, I'm still very moved. By the way, that guy just now is very strong, right?" Qu Yan asked.

"Holy Immortal Realm is high-level, good at earth elements." He said and looked at Jun Mohua, because Jun Mohua was also an earth element.

"Wow, he's so powerful, a senior in Saint Immortal Realm, no wonder I feel a little stressed watching him." Qu Yan twitched her mouth.

"Yan'er, what happened just now?" Jun Mohua was confused, and Qu Yan could only say it again.

Heizhao looked at her and said, "Your treasure can live in a living person?" It seemed a bit unbelievable.

"Well, it's just me as the master. Pangpang said that if he wants to bring other living people in, it depends on my master's strength. It may be necessary to go to the Holy Immortal Realm or the Immortal Immortal Realm." Qu Yan spread her hands.

Uncle Heizhao nodded, no wonder he couldn’t find her, once he entered the treasure, her own aura would disappear, and even the aura in the heaven and earth cup would disappear, he could feel a little bit of death element because of himself It is the spirit of death, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to perceive it.

"Then do you see anything wrong with the Su residence?" Jun Mohua asked.

"No, I saw that man in a room, shrouded in a yellow light. I wanted to see what it was, but I was discovered. I had to hide in the empress treasure." Qu Yan Look at Uncle Heizhao.

(End of this chapter)