The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 385 Lanyou National Martial Arts Academy (17)

He thought for a long time, whether to confront the person with the "Soul Bell" now, if they did, the two would be hurt, and they hadn't even seen the person with the "Soul Bell" now.Therefore, before they touched the "Jueshamen", the "Jueshamen" would not touch them either.
A person who can break through the "foggy forest" is definitely not an idle person. In addition, there is an expert with the "soul bell" behind her. If the two of them work together, things will be a little tricky.
Let's see the situation first and then decide. If Huangpu Nuoxi, the master behind the "Soul Bell", is determined to oppose "Jueshamen", then "Jueshamen" will not be polite.

"Yes, hall master, this subordinate knows what to do." The three of them lowered their heads at the same time and replied respectfully.

"Master——" Dark Spirit's voice sounded in the room, and then floated to the ground, kneeling on the ground.

Yang Guogong turned around, confusion flashed in his eyes, he didn't call Dark Spirit today, why did Dark Spirit appear suddenly.

Is there something important. ?
Otherwise, the Dark Spirit would not have suddenly appeared.

He glanced solemnly at the dark spirit kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter with the dark spirit?"

An Ling didn't raise his head, and his voice was gloomy but respectful, "Just now Master Hong sent a letter and asked me to forward it to the master—"

Dark Spirit pulled an envelope from his waist.

Yang Guogong's eyes suddenly became serious, and the red hall master sent him a message. ?
Is there something wrong? ?
Or when they intend to act. ?
A smug smile suddenly appeared on Yang Guogong's face, a stern cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Huangpu Nuoxi, let me see how you escaped the attacks of the four hall masters of the "Jueshamen"!" , Let the four hall masters come to kill you, if you die, then you are worthwhile to come to this world."

He strode up to An Ling, picked up the letter in An Ling's hand, and opened it impatiently. The smile on his face was very smug, but the next second, his eyes became dull. The smile froze on his face, and his face instantly became gloomy, with indescribable surprise.

He yelled in disbelief, "How could this be?"

It was clearly written in black and white on the letter that they would not accept Huangpu Nuoxi's head.

His eyes were as sharp as a cheetah, he trampled the paper in his hand, the white paper became wrinkled, he threw it on the ground angrily, raised his foot, and He stomped hard on the paper.

There was an angry breath flowing between his brows, and he roared dissatisfiedly, "Why? Why?"

Why did he spend a lot of money to buy the head of that fool Huangpu Nuoxi, which was the most lucrative fortune received by the "Jueshamen", but why they refused to kill Huangpu Nuoxi.

Why exactly. ?
His eyes were full of unwillingness, and the flesh on his angry face was twitching.

He stomped on the white paper thrown on the ground and it was disfigured.

His feet finally stopped, he flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around, and strode towards the front chair in the room.

　His brows were full of evil, his eyes were extremely dark, and he said in disbelief, "Could it be that people from Jue Shamen dare not touch Huangpu Nuoxi?"

(End of this chapter)