The prostitutes of the Yun family will defy the sky

Chapter 134
"woo woo woo woo"

Meng Tao's eyes widened, and he shouted worriedly: "Fuyao!"

Yin Lao stroked the beard on his chin, looked at Feng Qing with hazy eyes: "Who are you?"

After the melon-eating crowd in the auditorium regained their senses, they immediately discussed in an explosive way——

"What's going on? I read it right, the old man's soul power is purple!"

"It's Yin Lao of the Soul Palace! It's the soul!"

"Meng Fuyao's master is Yinlao of the Soul Palace, and the person next to Yinlao is the head of the Meng family, Meng Tao!"

"And the person who blocked Yinlao's blow...wasn't the ghost Wang Fengqing?"

"He actually has such ability!"

not good
"Come on! Hurry up and evacuate the people of Xingyue!"

Feng Yiming knows the power of the soul, and at the same time understands Feng Qing's horror!
If these two people disagree with each other and fight here, the resulting impact will definitely make life here miserable!
Even Feng Yiming felt extremely dangerous if he continued to stay!
Feng Qing's purple eyes looked at Yin Lao coldly: "Where is Ji Wusheng?"

"That brat?"

Immediately, Yin Lao realized Feng Qing's identity: "So you are the master of that brat, haha, but you are just a pawn, so what's the point?"

Yun Jinruo directly grabbed Meng Fuyao and threatened Yin Lao: "Shut up, old man, hand over Wu Sheng quickly, don't forget that this woman's life is still in my hands!"

Under Yun Jinruo's ravages, Meng Fuyao was already on the verge of death, her originally beautiful face was covered in blood, and she couldn't see clearly——

"Master. Help me"

"Damn ants, dare to touch my apprentice Yin Lao!"

Yin Lao's face darkened, and then he waved a purple awn.

"I am talking to you"

In the next second, Feng Qing directly broke through the purple light.

what? !

Yin Lao was almost unbelievable, his power was once again dispelled by Feng Qing!
There are such terrifyingly powerful people in such a small country!
"Answer the deity's question!"

Feng Qing let out a low cry, and the purple soul power in her body flowed continuously, like a roaring dragon.

It was a soul!

Yinlao exclaimed in surprise: "Impossible, why did I never know the existence of souls in a small country like Xingyue!"

And why do soul people stay in a small country like Xingyue? Shouldn't they all be in the Canaan Empire? !
Half an hour before the battle was about to break out.

Mo Zihua and Ji Zehao, the owner of the Fenxiang Pavilion, found a ruined temple in the outskirts of Kyoto.

Jin had been dormant there for a long time, when he saw Mo Zihua and Ji Zehao approaching, he cupped his hands and said, "Zihua, Pavilion Master."

Ji Zehao quickly asked: "What's the matter? Wu Sheng is really locked here?"

Jin Hui said: "According to the information, Yinlao and Meng Fuyao appeared here yesterday, and no one has entered or left since they left. There is a high possibility that Ji Wusheng is locked here, otherwise they would not appear in secret here."

These two thought they could hide the truth, but they ignored the power of the Supreme!
"silent."

Ji Zehao gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in his pupils dissipated: "Damn Soul Hall, dare to touch my precious son, they better not let Wu Sheng do anything, otherwise I, Ji Zehao and Fenxiang Pavilion will never let him go." Soul Palace!"

Mo Zihua said lightly: "How is the situation?"

"The layout of the ruined temple is very simple, and there are five great gods under Lao Yin's command. It seems that they are full of confidence, thinking that it is impossible for us to break in and rescue Ji Wusheng."

　A word was deleted because Meng Jintao was harmonized

　　
　
(End of this chapter)