Douluo's Pesticide Li Bai

"My purpose is not to kill him, but to transform him into an evil soul master!"

Leng Jianyu held a glass of wine in his hand, elegantly swaying the blood-like wine in it. There was a bit of cold luster in his eyes, and his blood-red lips moved slightly: "I am looking forward to it, when he becomes After defeating the evil soul master, how will he choose?"

"Leader, you must die or succeed in transforming the evil soul master. If you die, wouldn't your efforts be in vain!"

Zuo Jin was a little unhappy and said dissatisfied.

"Stupid! If the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace dies so easily, then he will not be able to become the Holy Son."

Leng Jianyu put one hand behind his back, drank the blood-colored wine in the cup, and said lightly that he had no respect for Zuo Jin at all. He was already one level higher than Zuo Jin.

Zuo Jin was not angry about this, after all, he was indeed a lower level.

"When the time comes, those two titled Douluo, don't make any mistakes, Li Hao, I will take action myself!"

Leng Jianyu said coldly.

Either don't take action, and once you take action, it will be a fatal blow.

Sleeping with our saint is not that simple. If you don't pay something, do you really think that the Holy Spirit Church will not dare to provoke Wuhun Palace?

Their Holy Spirit Sect is no weaker than Wuhun Palace.

"Leader, I received news today that there should be another Titled Douluo in their team! So who is he?"

Zuo Jin stood up slowly, walked to the window, and stared at Leng Jianyu's pale face, without any emotion at all.

He said slowly, as if he was used to it.

"Do you think there is any difference if there is one more person or two more people?"

Leng Jianyu looked at the scenery outside the window and said slowly.

"I'm worried that if it's that old guy from Qianliudao, things will be difficult to handle."

"Hmph, don't worry, that old guy won't step out of the Spirit Hall."

Leng Jianyu narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

"And if it's Qianliu Dao, don't you think this is a good thing?"

Leng Jianyu's fingers gently slid across the corners of his lips, a wild and evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said in a cold voice.

"Good thing?!"

Zuo Jin and Holy Son of Holy Spirit were both slightly startled and looked at Leng Jianyu in confusion.

Can this be considered a good thing?

That will only be a variable!

Leng Jianyu shook the empty glass and said lightly:

"Don't you feel that this continent has been peaceful for too long? Many people have never heard of our Holy Spirit Cult, and even a random cat or dog dares to shout and kill my followers.

And if it is Qianliudao, and I personally take action to kill him, wouldn't it be a good thing then? It would be interesting to scare the people of this continent, knowing that there is such a power hanging over their heads. "

As he finished speaking, a scarlet halo flashed in Leng Jianyu's eyes.

"But I'm worried that this will arouse the other's alert. Even we haven't found Tang Chen's whereabouts now. What if the two of them join forces?!"

When Zuo Jin heard this, his expression changed slightly and he asked.

"Humph, he's just a coward, don't worry about it."

Leng Jianyu said lightly, with a cold look in his eyes.

"He's just a guy who hides his head but hides his tail. With his father here, no one can stop him!"

Leng Jianming, the Holy Son, touched his chin and said with a smile, the taste of flattery was self-evident.

His father deserves to be flattered.

The feeling his father gave him since childhood was fear.

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He grew up in an environment of fear.

"It's just a good time to remind some people and show the tip of the iceberg of my Holy Spirit Cult, and then it's time to harvest those fattened prey."

Leng Jianyu glanced at his son Leng Jianming and said lightly.

The prey in question is naturally the soul masters of the Star Luo Empire. The soul masters they take over must either join them or die! In Leng Jianyu's eyes, they were just lambs raised in captivity.

"understood."

Zuo Jin grinned when he heard this and was in a good mood.

"Did father come here in person this time just for the sake of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace???"

Leng Jianming looked at his father and asked.

Leng Jianyu nodded, the scarlet halo in his eyes flashed away, and he whispered: "I am very interested in him."

Hearing this, Leng Jianming lowered his head slightly, feeling a little pervertedly unhappy.

I have never made my father so interested.

The last time his father smiled at him was when he awakened his martial spirit.

"Hmph, how can the saint of my Holy Spirit Church be so easily defiled? Either join or die!"

Leng Jianyu glanced at Leng Jianming, said calmly, then turned and walked towards the door.

leave without saying goodbye.

Leng Jianming watched Leng Jianyu go away, his eyes flickered, and there was a trace of fear and fear deep in his eyes. He suspected that Leng Jianyu was hiding some information, but the other party obviously did not intend to tell him.

And if the other party didn't want to tell, he obviously couldn't ask.

"Farewell to the leader"

Zuo Jin and Leng Jianming stood up and said respectfully.

As for whether they are sincere, they themselves know.

"It seems that woman has prepared some high-quality goods for him!"

Leng Jianming said in a low voice.

The so-called high-quality goods are those beautiful and charming women.

And that woman was his stepmother, a stunning beauty who was only two years older than him.

Even he was sympathetic.

"If the Holy Son needs it, I still have some good stuff."

Hearing this, Zuo Jin turned around and said with a smile.

"no need."

Leng Jianming said coldly.

When he was done, he tossed off his robe and walked out of the spacious room alone.

Zuo Jin looked at Leng Jianming's back and narrowed his eyes, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

. . . . . . . . . .

Xingluo City, Wuhun branch hall.

The backyard where Li Hao stayed.

The night is charming, the moonlight is like sand, in an elegant and quiet side hall.

In the antique bedroom, the light yellow light flickered a little.

Suddenly, a figure slowly lengthened under the light.

I saw Li Mo's naked upper body. His muscular body was vigorous and powerful. His perfect muscle lines showed the infinite vitality and strong momentum of the eighteen-year-old boy. His long black hair fell casually behind him, and his handsome face had a touch of Smile walked to the dressing table, staring at Hu Liena in the bronze mirror with dark eyes. He slowly raised an arm and arched his biceps. Then he lowered his arms and squeezed his chest muscles again.

"What are you doing?"

Hu Liena's deep and cold eyes were filled with curiosity as she looked at Li Hao who suddenly started doing aerobics, and asked in confusion.

"Fox, wouldn't you be moved by such a good body in front of you?"

Li Han raised his arms again, squeezed his biceps, looked down at Hu Liena, and said seriously.

Hu Liena blinked her eyes, looking a little dazed, as if she hadn't come back to her senses. However, she quickly understood what Li Han meant. She rolled her eyes at Li Han with a funny and angry look, and lightly spat: "Who would be interested in this?" Your body’s heart beats.”

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