Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 835

"Haha..." Hearing Meier's words, Mingshen's eyes flickered, and suddenly he laughed wildly: "Ye Junling, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? If I tell Hua Lian's whereabouts, the Hua clan's Is it possible that someone will let me go?"

"So, you don't want to say it?" Meier raised her eyebrows and said.

If it wasn't for Zi Ming's face, she wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with Ming Shen, and she would have done it directly in the morning, but Ming Shen didn't take the opportunity she gave her to avoid the pain of flesh and blood at all. I have nothing to say.

He remained silent, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Mei'er and Hua Xiejun. He knew that the current Huaxie Lord must very much want to ask Hua Lian's whereabouts from his mouth. , and once he knows Hua Lian's situation at the moment, I am afraid that Hua Xiejun will definitely kill him without hesitation, so... now, if he wants to survive, he can only keep his mouth shut and say nothing , In this way, Hua Xiejun and others will have absolutely nothing to do with him.

Looking at Mingshen's expression, Mei'er's displeasure flashed across her face, she tilted her head and looked at Hua Xiejun, both of them had sinister rays of light in their eyes: "Huahua, since Old Mister Mingshen, he doesn’t like toasts, he likes fine wines, so... I can only trouble you, capture him by hand, and then invade his brain with divine power to search for all the information about Hua Lian.”

"You, you..." Mingshen's two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, he didn't expect that Meier would be so shameless that she wanted to search his memory...

"En!" Hua Xiejun replied with a very low voice, he understood Meier's thoughts, and because he understood, he endured until now. Then he doesn't have to bear it anymore.

As the voice fell, Hua Xiejun's body exuding infinite coldness, like a moving iceberg, quickly flashed in front of Mingshen's eyes. He narrowed his eyes, quickly raised his arms, and shook his palms, condensing a Then, the blue ice-coloured giant fist aimed at Mingshen's chest, and smashed it.

Seeing this, Mingshen's eyelids twitched, and he could sense that the layer of ice-blue crystals wrapped in Hua Xiejun's palm was completely condensed from soul water. The power of soul water was extremely powerful. If this If you punch him hard and hit his body, then half of his life may be lost.

Thinking like this, Ming Shen's figure quickly retreated, not wanting to come into direct contact with Hua Xie-jun's fist. His body and giant fists, like a ghost, followed closely behind Mingshen.

At a certain moment, when he found that the speed of Ming Shen seemed to be slowed down a little due to the tension and fear in his heart, Hua Xiejun smiled coldly, and at the same time, he suddenly increased his speed, and his giant fist also came at this moment. At that time, countless fist shadows appeared, like bombs with full firepower, "bang bang bang" towards the back of the god of death, and went away indiscriminately.

"Ah!" A painful scream sounded sharply at the top of the peak.At the same time, an embarrassing figure also fell miserably on all fours on the icy ice.

"Hmm!" At this moment, the clothes on Mingshen's body had already been turned into powder under the bombardment of the giant fist, and his body was torn apart, bleeding profusely.

For a moment, his whole body turned into a blood man, looking extremely terrifying.

Seeing Mingshen's miserable appearance, Hua Xiejun didn't even move his eyebrows. He walked to Mingshen's side expressionlessly, squatted down slowly, and pressed his palms firmly on Mingshen's head, watching It seems that he intends to search for the memory of the God of Meditation at this time.

"Stop!" However, at this moment, a cold voice that Meier felt was very familiar suddenly came from the void in the distance at extremely high speed.

Hua Xiejun frowned, very displeased, he turned his eyes to the source of the voice, he wanted to see who would dare to stop him at this time.

Huh?This voice seemed familiar, as if she had heard it before... Meier frowned in doubt, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and suddenly thought, this... this seems to be the voice of Lingxi Temple?
Lingxi Hall?
Thinking of the three words Lingxi Palace, Meier was shocked. She remembered that after returning to the academy, the two teachers told her that three months after she left the academy, due to the change of the ranks of the four clans, fire Mu Xi was recalled to Huo's house by people from Huo's family, and Zi Fengli had a good relationship with Huo Muxi after the experience and competition, so he accompanied Huo Muxi to Huo's house.

But Ling Xidian, for some reason, suddenly left the academy at that time, and disappeared afterwards, and no one knew where he went.

But now, the Palace of Lingxi suddenly appeared in the 'Ice Realm'?And from what he said to stop Hua Xiejun just now, it can be seen that he seems to...know the God of Meditation?
Thinking of this, Meier's expression became gloomy. What did she say with Ling Xidian? During the training in the academy, they were considered friends. If Ling Xidian really came here for the God of Baoming, then she...

While Meier was thinking, the figure of Lingxi Palace also clearly appeared in everyone's sight.

Meier raised her eyes and looked at Lingxi Hall.

Today's Lingxi Temple is wearing an exquisite pure black tight-fitting gown. The exquisite gown wraps his slender and perfect body, just like an extremely perfect work of art.

His appearance is still so handsome that even the exiled immortals can't help but secretly feel jealous, making countless beautiful women secretly fall in love with him. The cold, indifferent, and lonely aura emanating from his brows is even more intense than when they first met. Thick, it seems that the current him has completely pushed everyone in the world out of his heart.

His eyes are very cold, like a cold lake that has been silent for thousands of years. His eyes do not have any brilliance. Although they are not like puppets, they are completely lifeless and have no focal length, but he is very similar. A walking corpse with no body, no soul, but no consciousness...

How did he become like this?Could it be that... after he left the academy, something happened that made him... Meier looked deeply at Ling Xidian, and when she was guessing in her heart, she couldn't help feeling sorry for Ling Xidian.

(End of this chapter)