Rebirth of the mad doctor and businesswoman

Chapter 412 The Sad Taixuan Palace Elder (9)
"You guys are really bad, it's really true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black!" Gu Ying himself was also looking very excited, but he was teaching Li Hua and the other two.

An Ziqing shook his head and said, "You scoundrels are not good at all!"

"Then Miss (boss), you are not a good bird! If you really don't have that kind of thought, why would you let Liu Feng go?" Li Hua and Gu Ying looked at An Ziqing with disdain at the same time, and mocked.

With a smile on the corner of Zi Yin's mouth, he let them bicker, while An Ziqing and the others laughed and laughed, but Meng Ye didn't know that they were about to suffer bad luck.

Passing through a stone room again, there were only a few little evil spirits in it, so Li Hua and the other two directly dealt with it.

After An Ziqing left the stone room, Meng Ye and the others were about to follow, but suddenly found that the door leading to the tomb passage seemed to be blocked by a glass door, and they couldn't walk through.

"Father, is it a ghost hitting the wall?" Meng Xuan secretly looked at An Ziqing's back leaning against Ziyin as he walked away, and hammered the barrier a few times in hatred, but it didn't shake it at all.

Meng Ye tried his fingers and counted, but there was no result.

Then he cast a spell to open the eyes of the sky, but he didn't see any ghosts doing evil, but he saw a spiritual light emanating around the entire stone room, and he tapped the barrier blocking the tomb passage with his hand, and ripples spread out.

After the eyes of the sky were closed, Meng Ye was also full of shock: "This is not a spell barrier or a ghost hitting a wall. Could it be that those people are also a school of immortality? No, the Chinese school of immortality has long since withered, except for Kunlun and others. Apart from an ancient sect and perhaps one or two old perverts, there shouldn't be such a young immortal cultivator!"

"How could that stinky girl be an immortal cultivator? I don't believe it! Suck, what does it smell like? It's so sweet?" Meng Xuan never wanted to believe that An Ziqing and the others were immortal cultivators. If so, where would she have the capital? Fighting with An Ziqing and the others, from the bottom of her heart she didn't want to believe it, let alone admit it.

Meng Xuan looked annoyed, and suddenly smelled a fragrance, so she sniffed.

Following her doubts, the other disciples also sniffed, and Meng Ye was also full of doubts. This stone room is sealed by an enchantment, so how could there still be a scent?

Just when they were wondering, Liu Feng suddenly appeared with a smirk on his face.

"Evil spirit?" Seeing Liu Feng, Meng Ye immediately entered a state of alert, and several spells appeared in his hand.

Liu Feng grinned, his white teeth shining brightly: "If you are blind to your dog eyes, how can you be such a low-minded and ignorant thing."

"Possess the spirit! A ghost-level spirit-holding spirit! Could it be that silver-haired man? God, how powerful is that man? He has a ghost-level spirit-holding spirit?" Meng Ye took a closer look and found that the This soul body is not surrounded by black energy, but has a golden light, which is the light that only a powerful spirit possesses.

The golden light also shows that the master behind the holding spirit must be a person with powerful mana.

"Wrong, Master Ziwei is not the master. How can your ass brain figure out how powerful Ziwei is!" Liu Feng said lazily.

"Ziwei? Is that silver-haired man named Ziwei?" Meng Xuan blushed suddenly, and muttered to herself like a Xizi holding her heart.

"Crazy girl! Disgusting!" Liu Feng snorted coldly, and a ghostly wind blew by. Meng Xuan, who was not very capable, was shot flying and embedded in the tomb wall, which shows how much Liu Feng is. Impatient with Meng Xuan.

After receiving this blow, Meng Xuan felt her eyes darken and lost consciousness.

There were multiple fractures on her body, and blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. If there is no elixir to treat her in this life, she may never even think about standing up again in this life.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you guys anymore, let the little cutie I just found play with you!" As he spoke, Liu Feng released the few thousand-year-old perverts he had just found from the spirit gathering ring on his body, and ordered: "Go, attach to those disciples, and then explode that old man's chrysanthemum court!"

Those lecherous ghosts immediately beamed with joy, and naturally their smiles couldn't be seen anywhere. They found their targets excitedly one by one, and possessed several Taixuan Palace disciples with terrified expressions.

"You dare, the old man will try his best to subdue you, it's too presumptuous!" When Meng Ye heard that it was okay, he spurted out a mouthful of painstaking effort, and then took out a few spells and threw them at Liu Feng at the same time.

Liu Feng didn't even look at it, but the spell ignited directly three centimeters away from Liu Feng and turned into ashes.

"Ah! It's too deceiving. That's the spell I drew with all my painstaking efforts! Look at me, I see that I won't accept you!" Meng Ye was furious when he saw that the spell he had drawn with his painstaking efforts was gone. He took out the money sword and rushed towards Liu Feng.

It's a pity, but he couldn't even touch Liu Feng, and was arrested by several disciples who had already been possessed by a pervert.Meng Ye used his internal strength to break free from the hand holding the money sword, and attacked a possessed disciple close by.Seeing that he still dared to resist, Liu Feng waved one hand, and a restraint sank into Meng Ye's body. The money sword in Meng Ye's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't move it anymore.

"Hiss!" The clothes on Meng Ye's body were directly torn off by those disciples, and the disciples who were not recruited shrank aside. Even the elders were not the opponents of the handsome ghost. Didn't he and others never return? .

Meng Ye couldn't control his body, so he could only look at the disciples who were huddled together with angry and commanding eyes.Who would have thought that in order to save their own lives, those disciples boldly ignored his plea for help and turned their eyes away.

Meng Ye spurted blood again angrily, and could only watch helplessly as those disciples possessed by him fiddled with him at will, only to see those disciples possessed by lecherous ghosts impatiently pounced on his back and followed closely There was a shrill scream in the stone room.

Ziyin cut off An Ziqing's consciousness the moment Meng Ye's clothes were torn, so although she didn't see Meng Ye being raped, she knew that it must be difficult for him just by hearing the voice.

Tsk tsk, Liu Feng really has a strong taste!

It seems that Liu Feng has also learned badly these days.If Meng Ye wasn't tortured severely this time, Liu Feng would definitely not let him go.

As for Meng Xuan who was seriously injured, she would not sympathize with Yin who coveted her, it would be good if he didn't kill her directly.

After learning that Meng Ye and the others would not end well, An Ziqing was not in the mood to watch it anymore, anyway, he would never see it again.He raised his foot and continued to walk, but he didn't want to, and met the abuser again.

In a stone room similar to a central hall in front, seven men and women who are fighting against several blue-eyed zombies, who are they not disabled?

"Let's go, it seems that this time Cannon has lost its blood, and the members of the silver code have been sent out." An Ziqing grinned, and learned the ranking of Can's internal from the group of disabled members last time, knowing that the silver code The font size is already an internal upper-level member.

(End of this chapter)