"The boy is over! He killed the Beiming mastiff. How can the Beiming emperor let him go?"

"It's not sure. If the old ancestor had to stop it, even the Beiming emperor might have nothing to do."

"What do you think is the relationship between this boy and Lao Zu? Lao Zu should protect him so much?"

"Who knows, but it seems that elder martial sister Mo should belong to this boy. Alas, what a pity!"

Looking at the murderous Beiming emperor and the blood demon ancestor in the sky, everyone whispered.

At the same time, Xiao Yihan turned into a flash of light, and then flew to the blood devil ancestor and stood side by side with the blood devil ancestor.

Looking at the Beiming emperor with a murderous face and cold eyes opposite, Xiao Yihan's mouth aroused a funny smile, "old man, I know you want to kill me now, but I didn't break the rules. It's impossible for you to kill me in the blood building."

Looking at Xiao Yihan in a daze, the emperor of the northern underworld secretly clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. Although he didn't want to admit it, Xiao Yihan was right. It can be seen from the appearance of the blood demon ancestor.

"Old blood devil, are you sure you want to stop me?" looking at the old blood devil coldly, the Beiming emperor asked in a deep voice. If he could, he didn't want to tear his face with the blood building.

"Boom"

As soon as the voice of the northern underworld emperor fell, a roar rang. Around the blood demon ancestor, a blood cloud turned into a terrible ghost hand, and the appalling spirit of killing was rampant. At the moment, the blood demon ancestor looked like a bloodthirsty demon God.

"Good! Good! Good!" felt the terrible breath revealed by the blood demon ancestor, the emperor of the northern underworld's eyes were full of palpitations, and his teeth clenched.

Although the blood devil didn't speak, his meaning was obvious. The Beiming emperor understood that Xiao Yihan was Baoding.

"I hope you will stay in the blood building all your life!" Xiao Yihan stared coldly. The emperor of Beiming turned into a streamer and came to the side of Beiming mastiff in a twinkling of an eye.

Looking at the bloody appearance of the Beiming mastiff, the Beiming emperor held the body of the Beiming mastiff, his hands began to tremble slightly, and water mist gradually appeared in the turbid pupils.

"Let's go!" roared. The emperor of Beiming picked up the body of Beiming mastiff without hesitation, turned into a streamer and quickly disappeared into the sky.

With the figure of the emperor of the northern underworld disappearing, the royal family of the northern underworld followed closely and soon left. When the royal family of Beiming Kingdom left, the blood building suddenly looked quiet.

Looking at the figure of the northern Ming emperor gone away, Xiao Yihan flashed a fine light in his eyes, tightly grasped the blood demon Luo, and a strong killing intention slowly filled his body.

"Go back to the house first!" he patted Xiao Yihan on the shoulder. The blood devil took back the surging vitality, turned into a streamer and flew straight to the house where Mo linger was.

Looking at Mo linger's concerned eyes in the window, Xiao Yihan's mouth aroused a gentle smile. Without any hesitation, he followed the blood devil's ancestor and flew over.

"Well, that's all for today's party. Let's go first!" the white haired old man shouted at the noisy crowd below.

Knowing that the matter was over, the people in the blood building began to leave one after another. Before long, the noisy square was completely quiet.

"Brother Han, are you all right?" Mo linger asked with concern, looking at Xiao Yihan's body carefully.

"How could that kind of waste hurt me?" he gently pinched Mo linger's Qiong nose, and Xiao Yihan smiled and comforted.

Seeing Xiao Yihan's energetic appearance, Mo linger slowly breathed a sigh of relief. In turn, she seemed to think of something. A touch of worry appeared in her pale green pupils.

"Then the emperor of the northern underworld will not stop easily! What should we do next?"

"God blocks killing God, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!" Xiao Yihan said coldly, looking at the conspicuous pool of blood in the square outside the window.

"Yi Han, you should leave the blood building quickly tonight, or it will not be so easy for you to leave when the northern Ming emperor has arranged the trap!" he gently stroked his beard, and the blood devil ancestor said in a solemn voice.

Turning around and looking at the blood devil ancestor, Xiao Yihan frowned slightly, "what about the blood building?"

"Hahaha! The emperor of the northern underworld doesn't dare to anger the blood building because of such a small matter. You don't need to worry about the safety of the blood building!"

Hearing what the blood devil ancestor said, Xiao Yihan nodded as if he knew something. In fact, he also understood that the blood building was not as simple as it seemed.

"I'll take you away from the back mountain tonight!" it seemed that I thought of something. The blood devil ancestor looked at Mo linger with a complex look and sighed lightly.

"Master!" seeing the reluctant color in the blood devil's eyes, Mo linger shouted softly and rushed into his arms.

Gently stroking Mo linger's hair, the blood demon ancestor showed a gentle smile. At the moment, his heart was like overturning a five flavor bottle, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Recalling the first time I saw you, you were only the size of a palm. The years are unforgiving! Unconsciously, now you are a slim little beauty." smiled and shook his head, and the blood devil ancestor whispered.

Gently holding the skinny big hand of the blood devil ancestor, Mo linger's heart tightened fiercely, and tears rolled down from her pupils involuntarily. Over the years, she had never left the blood devil ancestor's side and was about to separate. Her heart was full of strong reluctance.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yihan turned slowly with a complex look. He was very clear about their mood at the moment, and the figure of old man Pu Ling appeared in his mind.

"Smelly boy! Although you two are destined, if one day I hear you bullied ling'er, don't blame me for being rude!"

Just when Xiao Yihan was daydreaming, the threatening roar of the blood demon ancestor suddenly sounded, and lengbuding startled him.

"Don't worry, old man! I haven't had time to hurt linger. How can I bully her?" turned and looked at the murderous appearance of the blood demon ancestor, Xiao Yihan smiled and touched his head.

"Hmm! That's the best!" he stroked his beard gently, and the blood devil looked at Xiao Yihan's pupil full of satisfaction.

"Well, Xueer told me that someone has been thinking about a girl named Yu Feifei." Mo linger murmured sour from the arms of the blood devil.

Hearing Mo linger's words, the old ancestor of the blood devil was shocked and stared at Xiao Yihan. His pupils were full of cold.

"Who is Yu Feifei?"

"Ah!! well, she... Ling'er, I'll talk to you later!"

"Say it now! Linger, don't listen to him. This boy bullied you at the beginning, but you can't get used to him!"

"Well, I listen to the master."

"Hey, Grandpa, just listen to me. Here's the thing..."

"Pa!"

It is night, the bright moon is hanging high, the cold wind is howling, and snow and ice are flying. In the cold moonlight, the dull air in the blood building makes people feel very depressed.

On a high mountain covered with ice and snow behind the blood building, there were three figures at this time, as if they were telling something.

Looking carefully, it was the ancestor of the blood devil and Mo linger. As for the other person, we can vaguely see the shadow of Xiao Yihan.

"Ling'er, be careful all the way, and the master will send you here." looking at Mo ling'er's moving shadow, the blood devil ancestor said in a deep voice. Instead, the blood devil ancestor looked at Xiao Yihan next to Mo ling'er, "if this guy dares to bully you in the future, you will send a message to me to see if I don't beat him to death!"

"Uh huh!" touched Xiao Yihan's bloated head, and Mo linger couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

Looking at the two masters and disciples who sing in front of him, Xiao Yihan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"The master will go back first. Be careful along the way!" Chong moling'er waved his hand and stared at Xiao Yihan. The blood devil turned into a streamer and soon disappeared into the sky.

"Shifu is crying! This is the first time I saw him cry." staring at the direction of the blood devil's father's death, Mo linger hugged Xiao Yihan's arm and whispered with red eyes.

"Let's go too!" he gently touched Mo linger's head. Xiao Yihan took a deep look at the wind and snow raging Zhongxue building, took her jade hand, and soon disappeared.

When the figures of Xiao Yihan and Mo linger disappeared in the wind and snow, the ancestor of blood devil suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain again.

"If you have time, the master will find you!" gently wiped away the tears from the corners of your eyes. The blood devil looked at the white world and muttered to himself.

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