The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 707 Is It Her? !
Following the man's death, the dozen or so snow mountain foxes were thrown into chaos in an instant.

They were like headless chickens, jumping up and down indiscriminately, and the Seven Stars Slash became a sharp weapon to harvest their lives.

The wind in Xuefeng is still cold, the only change is that the white here has a touch of scarlet.

Luo Ziyan sat down and said depressedly: "Oh, master, I still didn't ask anything in the end."

"That man swore to keep his soul secret, so it's normal if he can't find out." Di Xuanqing's white blended perfectly with the surrounding white, natural and harmonious, transcending the world, just like the rich god Wei Jun.

"Go back." Luo Ziyan got up and patted her buttocks, "However, the power of Splitting the Sky is much stronger. The hammer just now is more than twice as strong as before."

"When you completely repair the cracked sky, you can split the stars with one hammer."

"So exaggerated?"

Luo Ziyan's eyes widened, her mouth pursed, she looked very cute.

Di Xuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "However, you are still far from that level."

Two days, fleeting.

During these two days, Luo Ziyan and Nangong Feihuang discussed the enemies behind the Nangong family.

Except for the affirmation of the two major forces of the Qin family and the Sima family, no other force has the ability to fight against the Nangong family.

In this way, she had to choose a target between the Sima family and the Qin family for further investigation.

Judging from the current situation, the Sima family is the most suspicious object.

After all, the Qin family has always kept a low profile, but the Sima family is very active, and has even openly challenged the Nangong family.

As for Xuefeng's matter, Luo Ziyan didn't tell Nangong Feihuang for the time being, even if he did, it wouldn't make much sense except to make him doubt his identity.

The day of the soul ceremony!

The imperial city was very lively, and the sky was full of flying boats entering the city.

After all, this is a grand event in the imaginary world, and anyone with some influence will participate.

If one accidentally stands out from the soul book and obtains the ancient inheritance, it will soar into the sky and become a big family that can be compared with the three great families.

"Hey, be careful, these are the Drunken Immortal Noodles from the Soul Book, if they are broken, you won't be able to pay for it." Lu Jiazui urged the servants with a serious face, carrying the hard-won Drunken Immortal Noodles.

They took over the drinks from Soul Code, and they could have made a lot of money.

However, the old man was killed by his own wine slave, which almost ruined his own affairs.

Fortunately, Zuixianniang had already been prepared, and he responded in a timely manner to move out all the old man's wine, which ensured the supply of Zuixianniang.

If it was one step later, the old man's wine would probably be snatched up by others.

"Boss Lu, count them all for me. If there is one pot missing, I will ask for you." Nangong Renyi said coldly with a straight face.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely supervise and ensure that there will be a lot of pots." Lu Jiazui looked flattering. The person in front of him is the person who is in charge of the soul code of the Nangong family and is his rice boss, so naturally he has to take care of it.

"En." Nangong Renyi nodded, took a jar of wine from the side, and drank it loudly. "Not bad, good wine."

Seeing that Nangong Renyi was satisfied, Lu Jiazui breathed out, looked up at the central tower in front of his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Soul Tower, the ancient inheritance is hidden inside."

"However, these have nothing to do with me. I just need to send out the drunken wine, and it will be enough to get the money back." Suddenly, Lu Jiazui was slightly startled, and saw a familiar figure, "Well, that's not the wine from before. Embryo?"

Among the crowd, he saw a petite figure walking through it. He would never forget that lovely face.

"Lujiazui, what are you talking about?" Nangong Renyi turned around and asked suspiciously.

"That, did you see that? That is one of the murderers who killed the old man." Lu Jiazui pointed at the petite person in front and whispered.

Nangong Renyi looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, is it her?

(End of this chapter)