Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Chapter 117 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple

Li Mingjue has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen such shameless people like Yan Li, and his face can't help twitching.

What made his scalp tingle even more was that the man in the black robe actually looked at the soul-killing infant at the bottom of the pit with a distressed face, and called baby.

I don't know, I thought the child was born by him.

Jiang Xuanling couldn't see a big man, what's wrong with raising such a thing, he frowned immediately, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you know that this thing harms people, and you still connive at killing souls and infants to eat people, no matter what the reason is?" For this reason, the crime should be punished."

"I don't care what the reason is, you dare to hurt my baby. Today, I will teach you whether to come back or not!"

After saying that, the man in black waved his sleeves, and there was a loud rumbling sound, the iron chain binding the soul-killing infant at the bottom of the pit was broken inch by inch, and the ground under his feet trembled endlessly.With a light leap, he jumped to the top of the soul-killing infant.

Squeezing the magic formula with your hands, a magic circle appeared under your feet, and said with a sneer: "The skins of the three of you are all beautiful, it's a pity to kill them, why don't you stay and use them as a stove for warming my bed, and wait I'm tired of playing, and I'll give it to the baby."

Yan Li has a bad temper. Hearing this, he immediately laughed angrily and said: "I have grown up so much, and no one has dared to use me as a cauldron. You are the first and will be the last!"

Before he finished speaking, he flicked the folding fan and flew towards the man in black, with a clang sound, Soulkiller, under the control of the man in black, raised his hand to block it, and the folding fan flew back quickly.

Yan Li took it with one hand, and was forced to take a few steps back by the strong force. When he glanced down, the tiger's mouth was cracked and bleeding, and his eyes immediately darkened a lot.

He tilted his head and said to Jiang Xuanling: "This man has a high level of cultivation, and I don't know where he came from. In order to protect Xiaojing's primordial spirit, I pumped out my soul. I am not the opponent of this turtle. It is not as good as us." How about the three of them working together? Take this person down first, maybe Gu Er and the others will fall into the hands of this turtle!"

Yan Li called out "Grandson Son", her small mouth was like honey, not to mention how sweet it was.

The black-clothed man's brows were tightly frowned, and his gaze was plucked out like a substance, as if he was about to gouge out two big bloody holes in Yan Li's body.

Suddenly flexing his fingers and pinching the formula, the soul-killing infant under his feet immediately started to move, clenched his huge fist, and slammed Yan Li's head hard.

If it was hit, I'm afraid Yan Li's head would snap apart like a rotten watermelon on the spot.

Li Mingjue firmly believes that there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies.

Anyway, now they are also grasshoppers on the same rope. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Immediately pulling Jiang Xuanling's sleeve, Li Mingjue said with a righteous face: "Master, it is not a gentleman's action to see death and refuse to save him. Although Yan Li has a cruel heart and acts viciously, it is more important to solve the soul-killing infant first." .It won't be too late to deal with Yan Li later!"

After hearing this, Yan Li's face twitched immediately, and he felt that Li Mingjue had scolded him, so he said in a hoarse voice after a long time: "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, when the man in black on the opposite side heard it, his expression changed drastically. Before he could speak, Jiang Xuanling raised his hand and waved his sword, and the sharp blade flew away with a swish.

It collided with the soul-killing infant's fist, and there was a loud clang, and the flames splashed all over the place, and the booming sound was endless.

Even though Soul Slaughter Infant's body was huge, he knew the pain. The sword almost sliced ​​off his wrists, opening a huge opening, exposing his white flesh and bones, but he didn't see any blood.

The strange cry of the baby immediately resounded through the sky.

Li Mingjue was disturbed by the crying sound, causing eardrums to ache, and his headache was about to split, as if a hundred long needles had been pierced straight up, and his scalp felt numb in bursts.

Suddenly, a big warm hand reached out, Jiang Xuanling's palm was full of spiritual power, he raised his hand to hold the back of Li Mingjue's head, and pressed his head and face into his arms.

With a voice as gentle as the evening wind in May, read in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Master is here. Be aware that you are not afraid, Master is here, no one can hurt you."

For some reason, upon hearing Master's voice, Li Mingjue felt that even if the sky above his head collapsed one day, there was no need to be afraid.

It turned out that the sky above his head had collapsed, and it wasn't the tall man who was holding it up, but the master was holding it up for him.

Li Mingjue was very moved in his heart, with Master's protection, his tortured ears finally felt much better. He was a coquettish man, so he couldn't help but quietly grabbed Master's hand again.

Using the little finger to draw circles in the wet and cold palm of the master.

Jiang Xuanling was also willing to pamper him. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the soul-killing infant who was still crying. He frowned, and casually drew a spell in mid-air, and flew away with a whoosh.

Impartially sticking to the mouth of the soul-killing baby, the strange and piercing crying stopped abruptly.

Li Mingjue originally thought that the man in black clothes would fight with them angrily, but he never thought that he would lock his eyes on Yan Li and stare at him. For some reason, Li Mingjue saw something on his face. Very surprised.

"What did he call you just now?"

Yan Li frowned and said, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what he called me?"

"Let me ask you, what did he call you just now! Your name... Yan... Li? Which Yan, which Li?" A few steps ago, he asked: "Is it the swallow of the little swallow, the dawn of the dawn?"

Yan Li frowned and said, "So what? I am the young master of the devil world, you know my name, it only shows that you are not so ignorant that you don't even know me..."

He blurted out this sentence, and soon realized something, shook his head and laughed mockingly: "But now I am not."

"What do you mean you are not now? Yes you are, no you are not. How can you be in the past and not now? Does your father treat you well? Are you unhappy? What's wrong with you, tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

The man in xuanyi spoke like a cannonball, pouring out with a crackle, so that several people were confused when they heard it.

Yan Li, in particular, was full of suspicion, and asked, "I've said it all, I'm no longer the young master of the Demon Realm, and you're in the wrong place to try to get in touch with me."

After a pause, he raised his finger and pointed to Jiang Xuanling beside him, and said again: "He is the suzerain of the Cangxu Sect, the well-known Grandmaster Jiang in the cultivation world... However, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, Grandmaster Jiang will not let you go is you."

"Whoever he is, I just ask you, why did you come here? Does your father treat you well? Why do you want to leave the demon world? Tell me quickly!"

When Li Mingjue saw this posture, four characters popped up in his mind: dog blood sadomasochism.

He secretly thought, could it be that this young man in black clothes was also an old friend of the old devil, and for some reason, he hid his name here?

Just when Li Mingjue was thinking wildly, he heard Yan Li sneer and said: "I have seen a lot of people like you, half of them are greedy for my beauty, and usually they are greedy for vanity. You don't even piss to take care of yourself, How old are you. You actually have the nerve to recommend yourself as a pillow mat. You really think that I will not refuse any comers, and you will not accept any old things?"

As soon as these words came out, the man in the black robe said with a full face of hatred: "Who wants to recommend yourself as a pillow? You little bastard, you don't even know your own uncle?"

Li Mingjue: "???"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

Yan Li: "!!!"

"Nonsense! When did I have any uncle?" Yan Li sneered, "Don't talk sweet words here, I think you just know that you are not our opponent, so you are here to seek a relationship. You can climb as you climb, you kneel Come down and call me grandpa, I may be able to let go... let go..."

"Where did you get this thing?!" Yan Li's voice changed abruptly, staring straight at a gold hairpin that the man in black clothes took out, and said angrily, "This is my mother's gold hairpin." hairpin!"

"This is my junior sister's golden hairpin. There is a small birthmark three inches below your abdomen, and there is a scar on your arm. It was when I took you out to ride a horse when you were young, and you fell off the horse. Injured, and, you have..."

"Stop! How do you know all this?"

Yan Li was shocked, staring deeply at the other person's face, thinking hard, never thought that he had had sex with this person before, how did this person know these marks on his body?

Could it be his uncle?

But Yan Li remembered that his mother had no biological siblings at all.

"Your mother is my master's daughter, and I am your mother's senior brother, so I am your uncle." The man in Xuanyi explained, as if remembering something, and regretted the beginning, "I said long ago that the old devil is not a good person. Shi, your mother will not be happy if she marries him, she will not listen. I would rather sever the relationship between father and daughter with the master than marry into the devil world. Pity my beautiful little sister who fades away at a young age Lost..."

When Li Mingjue heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but said to Jiang Xuanling: "Master, can we still fight this fight?"

Jiang Xuanling said: "Wait and see what happens."

Then I heard the man in black say: "My surname is Shen, and my name is Jixue. You can call me uncle."

Not to mention whether what Shen Jixue said was true or false, Yan Li couldn't call out uncle.

"This is your cousin, a little pet I keep with a gentle and cute personality." Shen Jixue said while quietly wiping off the blood on the back of Soulslayer's hand, and said with a smile: "It's great that you can come, you and I Uncle and nephew haven't seen each other for many years, take advantage of this opportunity, why don't you stay here for a long time, uncle has no children under his knees, so he will definitely regard you as his own."

After a pause, he turned his head and cupped his hands at Jiang Xuanling and the two of them again: "You two must be Yanyan's friends, right? The hospitality is not good enough, let everyone laugh!"

Li Mingjue blinked his eyes, he never expected the development of things to be like this.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Since you are Yan Li's uncle, it's easy to talk about. We are here to find someone, and I hope you can hand over my brothers."

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