Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1147 Still laughing after death?
Ok, so here comes the problem.Could it be that the purpose of my time travel is to compose a divine comedy in which a little tadpole finds his mother and then finds his father?

Xilinglan lost his composure in an instant.

"What do you want?" Chu Tianmu was the first to calm down.

Hei Choumu smiled, his face was covered with blood and gravel, and he laughed very charmingly: "I want those nine flames."

"Dream!" Xi Linglan flatly refused, not to mention that the nine flames could not be taken out, even if they could be taken out, she would not give them.

What the hell, a real father who has never appeared in his life and doesn't know the truth, just wants to exchange for a strange treasure?Empty white wolf, there must be that white wolf!

"You really don't want to know?" Hei Choumu was really surprised, if her real father is really that one, what is Jiuduoyan?Will it be settled?

Hei Choumu was furious!

Xilinglan was also annoyed: "Do you have any last words to say quickly, anyway, you are also a martial artist, save some dignity for yourself, hurry up, okay?"

With just such a sentence, Heichoumu's eyeballs turned white from choking, a "hoho--" sound came out of his throat, and his whole body twitched, as if he was about to die.

Xilinglan was also twitched by Hei Choumu, so depressed, she didn't say anything?Just say that you want him to retain some dignity and be happy, can this kill a generation of Wu Zun?
Is he Zhou Yu's reincarnation?Your own mouth is not poisonous to that point, is it?

Anyway, for the sake of being a martial artist, he didn't torture or kill him, and he didn't insult him with words. Why did he just go like this?Xilinglan couldn't understand it.

Everyone is a person who has gone through hardships. Although seeing a generation of Wu Zun lying quietly in the desert waiting to breathe his last breath, there is a feeling of grief when you bury flowers this year and who will bury you next year. Heart.

But no one spoke.

Everyone waited for Hei Choumu's convulsions to finally subside and his eyes to close, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Ziyuan stepped forward to sniff, and felt his pulse again. After confirming that he was dead, he turned around and nodded at everyone.

Only then did everyone relax, Xilinglan always felt a little uneasy and took a step forward.

When she moved her feet, she seemed to feel something was wrong, looked down, and at some point, the bruises sprayed out by Heichoumu were not sucked up by the sand under her body, but slowly and silently flowed to her feet.

When I moved just now, I felt sticky under my feet, and then I realized it.

Xilinglan raised her foot indifferently, rubbed it on the sand twice, and then stepped forward to look at Heichoumu's body, wondering if it was her illusion.

Hei Choumu's last breath was supposed to be suffocated by her, but Hei Choumu's face, no matter how you looked at it, seemed to be smiling, it was still a very malicious smile.

Involuntarily, the vest felt cold for a while.

Chu Tianmu sensed something was wrong with Xilinglan, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xilinglan shook her head, probably because she had experienced the Land of Wraiths, so she was overly sensitive, and suppressed the doubts in her heart.

Qi Ziyuan took out a fire folder and a can of kerosene, poured it on Heichoumu's body, lit it, and soon, the body of a generation of Wu Zun was engulfed in flames.

Against the backdrop of the fire, Qi Ziyuan's expression was unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

That can of kerosene was very powerful, I don't know what was in it, but within half an hour, Heichoumu's body turned into a pile of gray and white.

As soon as the wind blows, they fly out in all directions and mix with the yellow sand, which can no longer be separated.

In the distance, Jiashan's voice of reciting the past life mantra was heard, and with the cold wind and Xuanyue, several people suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Although Heichoumu died, everyone still didn't sleep well all night. After resting for a while, the sky gradually turned white, and it was almost dawn.

(End of this chapter)