My Husband is Royalty

Chapter 267 The poison sect of the southern borderline

Tonggui province was not far from Nanhu province, it was very close, and Xiangchuan city itself was also close to the south. It took Zheng Yun less than two hours to fly from south lake province to Tonggui province.

"The poison sect of the southern borderline..." Zheng Yun looked at the wide ground. He should have asked where he came back, but it didn't matter.

Flying directly along the ground, Zheng Yun quickly found a practitioner by using his mind to sense the path.

In a hotel, Mao Shunping was sitting on a chair with a sneer on his face, and in front of him were several people dressed in bright clothes who were begging for mercy.

"We were wrong! It's really wrong! This lord! Please spare us!" These people kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but mao Shunping sneered.

An old man next to him tried to persuade him, "Mr. Mao, let's call it a day. They didn't mean to provoke you."

"Not on purpose? Are you kidding me? I knocked over their glasses and apologized, but they still refused to let go. I never saw you, a dead old man, come out to help me. Now that I have shown my ability, they are afraid, and you run out and fart? Do you think I'm a fool?" Mao Shunping sneered.

The old man looked bitter and said, "There's no need to break your hand... This is too much."

"I, Mao Shunping, do things. Why do you have to tell me what to do? If I say break their hands, break their hands. Are you not convinced?" Mao Shunping sneered, "I've been practicing martial arts for so many years, but I just don't want to be angry! If you make me angry, you have to be prepared to pay the price!"

Hearing that Mao Shunping did not give face to anyone else, the people kneeling on the ground were even more frightened. One by one, they frantically begged for mercy, but it did not work at all. A flash of light flashed past them as soon as mao shun took out his hand behind his back.

"Ahhh!" A few people on their knees cried out, and the people next to them couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Half a minute later, however, the screamers opened their eyes and were a little surprised to find that there was only a knife in front of them, while the insufferable Mao Shunping had disappeared.

"Ahhh!" Mao Shunping howled miserably in the air. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly disappeared from the hotel and fell down thousands of meters.

"Help! Help! Someone help me! Looking at the ground getting closer and closer in front of him, Mao Shunping was almost scared out of his urine.

A hand suddenly grabbed Mao Shunping's hand. Zheng Yun lifted Mao Shunping up and said, "I asked you where The poison sect of the southern borderline is."

"Senior! I was wrong! I shouldn't have been so unreasonable! I won't bully ordinary people anymore!" Mao Shunping covered his face with fear and was able to throw himself thousands of meters into the sky all of a sudden. Such a person was definitely a guru and even a powerful person in the extreme! Such a person cannot be seen with his eyes! Your eyes will go blind!

Zheng Yun frowned and said, "I don't have time to talk to you. Where's The poison sect of the southern borderline? Tell me, I'll let you go!"

"Senior, are you looking for The poison sect of the southern borderline?" Mao Shunping was taken aback, and his fingers, which were covering his face, opened slightly. Suddenly, he saw a young face with delicate features.

"So young..." Mao Shunping said dully.

"The last time I asked you where The poison sect of the southern borderline was, I would kill you if I didn't know." Zheng Yun said gloomily.

"I know! I know! That's it! Keep going that way! Nanjiang poison sect and tonggui province's The medical association are together! I went to the The medical association! People who have seen the poison sect!" Mao Shunping immediately howled.

"Patter!" Suddenly fell to the ground, Mao Shunping was slightly startled, instantly stood up and looked left and right, but the figure of the senior had long disappeared.

"My life is too big... I can actually escape this disaster..." Mao Shunping came back to himself after landing for a long time and murmured bitterly, "I will never pretend to be forced again..."

According to the path that the nameless cultivator pointed out, Zheng Yun soon flew over a dense forest. The divine mind spread out slightly and soon found the hidden cultivator in this dense forest.

Zheng Yun hovered in midair, trying to find Xu Hengmei's scent, but failed.

"A man is dead, but is his soul still there?" Zheng Yun was silent for a few seconds. After he killed Cui Buren last time, the reason why he caused the reaction of hell Guicha was that Cui Buren was from Samsara palace, but xu hengmei was not from any background. Guicha might not protect his soul.

"I don't know what happened. That Guicha hasn't come to see me since the last time. Otherwise, we can rely on him to look for Xu Hengmei's soul in the underworld." Zheng Yun thought.

Unlike The cultivation world on earth, when The cultivation world killed its enemies, it would destroy its soul in the most brutal way and never give reincarnation a chance. After all, there were too many ways to survive in places like The cultivation world.

But the earth was different because of the existence of the underworld for some reason. If he died, the underworld's Guicha might come to protect this person's soul, especially the cultivator, and be paid more attention to, which could be seen from Guicha's previous conversation with Zheng Yun.

"Settle The poison sect of the southern borderline and The Ancestors Of The Southern Borderline first, then go to hell to see if Xu Hengmei's soul is still there."

Just as Zheng Yun was thinking about Xu Hengmei's soul, the cultivators under the dense forest had already discovered this man who was flying in the sky. They were no strangers. A hunchbacked old lady with all kinds of strange ornaments on her head flew up behind her with a pair of wings like bees and said gloomily to Zheng Yun, "Who is my fellow daoist visiting The poison sect of the southern borderline?"

"Call The Ancestors Of The Southern Borderline out." Zheng Yun looked at this old lady. Her cultivation was close to the peak of the guru. She should have been promoted after the great changes of heaven and earth.

The old lady sneered and said, "The last person who spoke like this has been beaten to pieces, and you..."

"Shua!" A red sword light tore the old lady's head into pieces, and before she could react, the practitioner at the peak of the guru was killed and fell.

This is something that the cultivators below did not expect at all. Even if you came here to kill someone, could you at least tell us the reason? Kill people if they don't agree? Is it too arrogant?

After a short silence, an angry roar suddenly sounded below: "You deserve to die!"

"Hmph!" With a stroke of zheng yun's hand, the red sword light that killed the old lady formed in his hand, and one ran down!