"It seems we have escaped." Su Wei said with lingering fear.

"It was him who let us go. At that time, not only was Wu Kuang Tzu there, but there was another person there. You may not have felt it, but I was a soul body. In addition, "Guanghan Wangshu Fu", I could easily detect another one." Su Zhi, who was illusory, said very seriously.

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Wu Kuang Tzu was so strong." This was the first time Wu Lin suffered a setback, and this setback hit him very deeply.

When fighting with Wu Kuang Tzu, he was constrained everywhere. Not to mention attacking, he was squeezed tightly by Wu Kuang Tzu every step, and there was no condition to exert force at all.

Not only Wu Lin, but also Su Zhi and Su Wei sisters. They were actually injured by the Fierce Feng and Zhenqi, and they were not enemies of the same unity at all.

"Otherwise, how can you call Wu Kuang Tu? If he is not strong, you two brothers have the meaning of death?" Su Wei said with a smile.

Indeed, if the Wu Kuangtu was just an ordinary ninth-grade god-driven warrior, why would it cause such a big riot? Half of the forces in the world want these two brothers to die, so that the Wu Kuangtutu could succeed.

But what they didn't expect was that Wu Lin was also very strong and could survive so many sieges, and even a ninth-grade God-Transformer Warrior.

After this time, the whole world will be shocked.

Wu Lin's record is simply terrible. It will probably be stable for a while. After all, there are so many people who have died, so there will definitely be no one who is not very eye-catching.

"Aunt Su Er, you are right, but I still can't figure it out. I obviously want me to die, but I let me go. This is unreasonable." Wu Lin was very confused. From any perspective, Wu Kuangtu was not like the kind of woman-like person.

"Maybe it's because I suddenly regretted it, but I can't say it." Su Zhi couldn't figure out what the situation was like in Wu Kuang Tzu. If he wanted to kill Wu Lin, he wouldn't let him go.

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"It doesn't look like it. I think there must be something in it that I don't know." Wu Lin disagreed with Su Zhi's words? He felt that there must be hidden information inside.

"Then what are you going to do next? Or stop here?" Su Zhi did not continue to ask about Wu Kuangtu, but instead asked about his next plan.

"Let's rest for a while? I'm going to study "Taiping Yaoshu" in depth, and by the way, Aunt Su, you two are healing your injuries." Wu Lin is not stupid? When encountering this situation, of course, you must calm down and settle down, and by the way, give the people outside the illusion that he had stopped or was seriously injured.

This time, most of the incident in Xuanyue Villa was about to fall on him. Wu Kuang Tzu came from the northern border of the desert secretly, and no one knew about it.

The Wu Kuangdou won’t say it? Then he must be the one who takes the blame for such a thing.

All of us died? Naturally, no one spoke out the reasons behind this Xuanyue Villa.

What's more, the matter of heaven and man is really shocking. The ninth-grade god seems to know the matter of heaven and man. Only the Wu Kuangtu recognized the heaven and man at a glance and extended it out of the Heavenly Gate.

Moreover, the Heavenly Man seems to be related to his elder brother Wu Mingkong? It’s just that the leader of the Netherworld Sect said he was one step late, and the Wu Kuangtu didn’t know about this.

"Did you smell any fragrance?" Wu Lin was breathing? Suddenly he found a slight scent of something wrong in the air, which seemed to be the fragrance of some food.

"Is there anything? I'll go and see it." Su Wei immediately stood up and prepared to go over.

But Wu Lin stopped him: "I'll go? Aunt Su Er, please continue to heal? If there is any problem, I have five ghosts moving? At least I won't fall into a passive position."

What Wu Lin said makes sense. Once something really happens, Wu Lin's ability to escape is indeed not weak.

“I like to eat roasted chicken wings~~”

"But your mother said you should ascend to heaven soon~~"

"The faster you ascend to heaven, the more you should eat it. If you don't eat now, you won't have the chance to eat again in the future~~"

Three strange accents were singing strange lyrics, and accompanied by the fragrance, Wu Lin's whole body tensed, and the Huang Tianzhenlong on the Nine Staff on his hand was also activated by his magic power.

How could there be people in this wilderness? And it is at this critical moment.

From afar, Wu Lin saw a figure sitting on a stone, with his back facing him, cooking something on the fire.

This figure looks familiar.

"Big brother?"

From this familiar figure and the lyrics that are not tuned, Wu Lin felt that he could take a gamble.

"Oh, I'm awake, come and drink a bowl of fish soup. I'm tired of making trouble for two confidants alone. Come and replenish it." Wu Mingkong responded, and then served a bowl of fish soup from the stewed pot in front of him.

"Brother, why are you here?" Wu Lin felt a little unreal, why is Wu Mingkong here?

"This matter is a long story. You can sit here and listen to me slowly." Wu Mingkong said, drinking all the fish soup, and then serving himself a bowl.

Wu Lin was a little reluctant to speak when he saw this scene. Didn’t he just say that he wanted to give him the fish soup? Why did he drink it by himself?

Judging from this inappropriate situation, Wu Lin is completely sure that this is his elder brother Wu Mingkong.

"Last time, I told you that I found a good thing, that god. I accidentally played too much. When I wanted to go to you, you actually abandoned me and found two confidants. When I saw it, I was embarrassed to disturb you, so I put the list on your table. You took your confidant out to play, and I went back to play with those confidants."

"Guess what happened," Wu Mingkong asked mysteriously after drinking the fish soup.

"What's wrong?" Wu Lin looked at Wu Mingkong with another bowl of fish soup. He thought that this bowl should be given to him now.

"I tell you that those celestial beings are sick, and they are very sick, and they are also heart-wrenching. At that time, I started to do something and tied up one by one, and prepared to treat them."

"Brother, you don't know how harmful this mental illness is to the world. I think it's amazing. If this group of mental illnesses escaped and the designated creatures were devastated, I would have the idea of ​​using poison to fight poison and prepare..." Wu Mingkong said as he finished drinking the fish soup, and then served another bowl.

Wu Lin just looked at Wu Mingkong with three bowls in a row, and always felt that the next fourth bowl should be his own. If he didn't give it, the rest would be gone, and only the fish bones would be left.

But Wu Lin seemed to have guessed wrongly, and Wu Mingkong still held it in his hand and said down.

"I was preparing..." Wu Mingkong suddenly found that Wu Lin seemed to be staring at the bowl in his hand.

"Brother, you want to drink it yourself, see what I do with my hands."

"Brother, you touch your conscience and say, there is no bowl here." Wu Lin can now be sure of one hundred and fifty percent. The person in front of him must be his elder brother, grass (a plant).

Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment, and while Wu Lin was not paying attention, he drank all the fish soup in one mouthful: "Hey, there's a bowl."

Looking at the empty bowl handed over by Wu Mingkong and looking at the fish bones in the clay pot, Wu Linyou was also silent for a moment: "Brother, why did you just sing roast chicken wings for making fish soup?"

"Come on, you brush the pot, I'll make another serving for you. It will shine golden light and the one that can blow off the clothes after eating." Wu Mingkong didn't plan to talk to Wu Lin, the slut, because he said it was too reasonable, and Wu Mingkong didn't know how to refute it.

"Brother, how do you know I'm here?" Wu Lin did not continue to ask this question, but changed another question, and then took the tool very obediently and started to brush the pot. This is very good. When Wu Mingkong was perfunctory, he gave him face, unlike when Wu Mingkong was perfunctory with Wu Chongxiao, he insisted on breaking the casserole for himself and asking the end. This made him feel embarrassed.

"I was just trying to say this, but you interrupted it. Where did I say it just now?"

"How do you plan to fight against poison with poison?" Wu Lin added.

"Yes, it's here, I'm going to... Forget it, just skip this step, the content is a bit inappropriate for children."

It is not suitable for children. The twisted souls were forced to be treated by Wu Mingkong. The methods of reading them as torture were turned into madmen with lost reason. When they heard Wu Mingkong's name, Wu Lin knew that Wu Mingkong must have acted extremely terrifyingly to the group of gods and gods to make them look like this.

"When I treated them that day, I got a very important thing from them, that is, some celestial beings escaped from the Arkham Asylum. They ran away for quite a long time and stole the property in the yard. This made me very angry. How could there be such an ungrateful person?" Wu Mingkong's tone was quite unfair. He finally did something good.

"Where is Arkham Asylum?" Wu Lin asked in a split second.

"Oh, during the treatment period, I temporarily changed the name of Tianmen. You should know that this name is very famous. Whether it is the tight bat monster in the dark world, Zhou Ke'er, or a series of favored investigators who have been favored by various tentacles, cosmic singers, bubbles, blind eating of fish, etc., they all have a special liking for this Arkham Asylum, so I plan to take advantage of the popularity."

Although Wu Lin couldn't understand what Wu Mingkong was saying, he still nodded in great cooperation.

"Brother, you're ready to cook something." Wu Lin asked.

"I'm going to stew a Nine-Turn Golden Pill for you. What flavor do you like?" Wu Mingkong glanced at it and asked a lot of things from his pocket that Wu Lin couldn't understand.

This scene made Wu Lin look black: "Brother, you just have such a pocket. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to take out so many things for me?"

"Why is this unreasonable? Then wouldn't it be even more unreasonable if I stuff all these things into a pot later?" Wu Mingkong thought it was so strange that Wu Lin was rare.

"Then brother, please explain to me why you can take out a big white radish one-meter long from your pocket?"

"This is called ginseng. Do you have the ability to see it?" Wu Mingkong directly refuted the past, who can grow so big?

"Okay, brother, why can you take out ginseng that looks like a white radish?"

"Have you heard of Qiankun in the sleeve? You won't know about the page 723,967 of "Taiping Yaoshu". I have written this spell clearly. You won't have seen it yet." Wu Mingkong stuffed a handful of ginseng that looked like a carrot into the clay pot.

Wu Lin checked it and found that there was really, but his whole face turned green. Who could see more than 720,000 pages in such a short time? And this is not the last page.

He only learned about the first three hundred pages during this period. When will he learn it after learning it?

"Brother, how many pages are there in "Taiping Yaoshu"?" Wu Lin felt that he had to ask clearly, otherwise he might not feel at ease when eating.

"It's about one thousand pages, but it's not much. Learn slowly, and there's time." Wu Mingkong didn't remember much. He stuffed a lot of things in it. It seemed that there were more than one thousand pages, but at the latter spell or talisman, there might be ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands of pages to explain.

Wu Lin didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Look, you interrupted me again. Where did I just say? It seems that there are people who fled abroad, right?"

Wu Mingkong recalled it before he confirmed it.

"Yes, that's right, the patient who fled abroad is a great thing, and it's a disaster for the people, so I asked those who have recovered to capture the fled abroad to return the fled abroad. This is the process. You should know later. You were slapped to death by the Wu Kuang Talent." Just a few simple words, they were interrupted by Wu Lin and divided into three parts before they finished speaking.

Wu Lin didn't know how much information was in Wu Mingkong's simple words. He didn't know what the Tianren and Tianmen were at all, but he could know that it shouldn't be a good thing. Whether it was Wu Mingkong or the conversation between Wu Kuangdou and Tianren, it could be inferred.

But there is a question, how did Wu Mingkong turn so many celestial beings into one celestial beings? Although he was puzzled, Wu Lin did not ask directly. It is estimated that if he asked, he would be educated by Wu Mingkong, and then he said this ability on which page of "Taiping Yaoshu", but said it very tactfully.

"Brother, your means of healing the heavens and fusion the heavens will not be in "The Strategy of Peace"."

"Well, there is a complete process on page 1.723,647, and you can take a look at it yourself."

When Wu Lin turned to that page in "The Strategy of Peace" in his mind, he was finally sure that Wu Mingkong was not a treatment at all, but just torture.

"Three Souls and Seven Souls Classics" is a terrifying spell that is purely aimed at the soul, which has all kinds of shocking methods. Wu Lin took a brief look and found that it would be difficult to go crazy after this process. It was a bit of a pity that he was not strong enough to use this thing.

He was not disgusted with these things. Martial arts are nothing more than strengthening the body and killing and protecting the Tao. It is normal to be more vicious and vicious. Although the "Three Souls and Seven Souls Classics" is so vicious that he can't bear to look at it directly, but it's nothing. He should be more vicious and cruel to the enemy.

"Brother, all the gods are dead, so you shouldn't leave next." Wu Lin looked at Wu Mingkong constantly stuffing things into the clay pot, and didn't know how many things he stuffed in, and the clay pot was not full.

It was obvious that the three bowls of fish soup were the limit just now, but now it was so deep that it was almost impossible to see. Especially just now, Wu Mingkong stuffed two things that looked like trees, and the clay pot could be stuffed in. This scene made Wu Lin's eyes twitch.

"I probably won't leave anymore. And who told you that the heavenly beings were dead. The Wu Kuang Ting killed the heavenly beings, but this matter must be done. Didn't the escaped Taitian dividing his soul? So I first treated the escaped heavenly beings and let him chase him by himself."
To be continued...