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Chapter 144 Coming

The old man Qingqi looked up and down at the man in blue and exclaimed: "It's amazing, what a wonderful technique of disguise!"

"I've seen Mr. Wu!" The man in green clasped his fists and bowed.

The voice is exactly the same as Li Chengkong.

Wu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Okay!"

Dugu Liefeng said: "This is Su Yunxuan of Wuxiang Sect."

"Wuxiang Sect..." Wu Qingzhou smiled and said, "As far as I know, it seems that I have already destroyed the sect."

Dugu Liefeng said: "Their sect was destroyed by the Qinglian Holy Sect, and only Su Yunxuan survived."

Wu Qingzhou raised his thick eyebrows gently.

Dugu Liefeng said: "He has been practicing hard for the past few years, and now he can finally come in handy."

Wu Qingzhou said: "Li Chengkong's cultivation is extremely high."

Dugu Liefeng smiled: "He has an adventure, and the extraordinary skills I have given me are not inferior to Li Chengkong's cultivation!"

Wu Qingzhou pondered.

Seeing this, Dugu Liefeng asked humbly: "What advice does Mr. Wu have?"

Wu Qingzhou sighed: "Your Highness, I will use him for the sake of Li Chengkong. He is useless and he should use it at a more important time."

In his opinion, Li Chengkong was just a scabies, and it would be nothing if he ignored it.

A warrior who has no power can't make trouble.

Killing him was just a breath of anger.

Dugu Liefeng said in a deep voice: "Li Chengkong must be killed!...Miss Yuan must be taken back!"

"Your Highness!" Wu Qingzhou said: "Although Miss Yuan is beautiful, she is so big in the world, and there are countless beauties. Why worry about the beauty when Your Highness ascends the throne in the future?"

"Miss Yuan is different." Dugu Liefeng shook his head: "She is very important to me, and I must grab it back!"

"Miss Yuan after all..." Wu Qingzhou was about to persuade him again, but looking at Dugu Liefeng's expression, he sighed helplessly.

"Old Wu, this is not just a matter of beauty." Dugu Liefeng said: "She is crucial to me. No matter what the price I pay, I must grab it back!"

"...Okay." Wu Qingzhou was very curious about the reason.

But Dugu Liefeng did not say anything, and he didn't ask much, and said in a deep voice: "Even if that's the case, then just put Li Cheng to death!"

"That's right!" Dugu Liefeng said slowly: "He must die!"

Wu Qingzhou said: "With Su Yunxuan here, Li Chengkong will definitely die... Your Highness no longer needs to ask the masters of Sumi Lingshan to take action, nor does he need the masters of the Qinglian Holy Sect, nor does he need other masters."

"What's the idea of ​​Mr. Wu?"

Wu Qingzhou smiled.

——

Li Chengkong called and drank, Yuan Ziyan accepted it, time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days were in the blink of an eye.

"Your Highness, should you stay here until Prince Da Yong's Ninth Return, or go somewhere else?"

The two sat opposite the stone table, talking fragrant tea, leisurely and contented.

Dugu Shuming's face returned to rosy.

With Tianji Zhi help, 60% of his injuries have recovered in three days, and the rest do not need to stay in place to heal.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's better to stay here, it's more stable."

"Then stay here." Dugu Shuming nodded: "It's just right for me to concentrate on my practice, so I don't have to be distracted."

Li Chengkong smiled: "That's exactly what it is."

"Amitabha..." A Buddha's name rang out slowly.

Li Chengkong frowned.

He is now extremely alert to Sumi Lingshan.

Fakong is not an ordinary person in Sumi Lingshan. Killing Fakong by himself will definitely lead to crazy revenge from Sumi Lingshan.

These Buddhas became even more ruthless in subduing demons.

Dugu Shuming raised his eyebrows lightly and shook his head and said, "It seems that he can't be too stupid to stay."

She is very quiet and at ease here. No one can see herself or find herself, so she doesn't have to worry about being picked up and marrying to Da Yong.

Li Chengkong looked at the eighteen middle-aged monks with purple gold robes floating from a distance.

The bright sunshine shines on the cassock at noon.

The purple gold light flashed like the eighteen purple gold arhats.

The purple gold robes floated like eighteen purple gold clouds falling to the roof opposite the courtyard.

It was exactly where Yuan Ziyan was standing at the beginning.

Li Chengkong turned his head and looked at Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan suddenly felt bad memories, her face tightened and she didn't say a word.

Eighteen monks lined up in neat rows, standing on the roof, and naturally a solemn and dignified manners emerged.

Seeing this stance, it was impossible to say that it was not for him. Li Chengkong shook his head: "Big trouble!"

"Can you get rid of it?" Dugu Shuming asked softly.

She wasn't too worried.

When Yuan Ziyan brought twenty masters, she was so aggressive that he ended up killing him without any effort.

Li Chengkong frowned and said, "These monks are very difficult to deal with!"

A warning echoed in his heart, and a slight coldness appeared, which showed that these monks were a fatal threat to him.

He believes in his intuition, so the best way is to go.

Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy is to go.

Li Chengkong said: "Send you away first."

Dugu Shuming said, "Can't you deal with them?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "It's better to leave."

Press her shoulders and waved at Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan cursed in her heart, but obediently walked up to him, and he pressed the shoulders on her shoulders, then piaopiao over the wall and came to the third yard to the east.

The so-called cunning rabbit has three holes.

Li Chengkong has already arranged two other hidden trace arrays around him.

The second hidden tracking array is located in the third yard to the east, two separate from the original yard, which can be transferred without realizing it.

The third hidden tracking array is in the fifth room behind and can also be transferred smoothly.

Li Chengkong put down the two girls, looked at Yuan Ziyan, and smiled and said, "Ziyan, your chance is here again, I will not control your acupoints."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he had returned to the original courtyard.

Yuan Ziyan felt relieved when she watched him disappear.

As long as this dead eunuch is on the side, even if he doesn't speak, it will make people feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over.

Dugu Shuming frowned and stared at the roof.

Yuan Ziyan whispered: "Princess, die... Master, it doesn't matter, you can handle it!"

She had been forced by Li Chengkong to change her words and call the master.

Dugu Shuming shook his head.

Since Li Chengkong said it was a big trouble, these monks must be difficult to deal with. You can tell the seriousness of his expression.

Yuan Ziyan said: "The masters of the Qinglian Holy Sect can't do anything to him, and these monks can't do anything."

She said this, hoping that these monks could control Li Chengkong.

It is best not to kill it in one go, but to destroy the martial arts skills and find a way to get the seventh prince over and torture it well.

Dugu Shuming sighed.

"Amitabha Buddha--!" Eighteen monks proclaimed the Buddha's name together.

The Buddha's name shakes between heaven and earth.

Li Chengkong stood quietly with his hands behind his back and frowned.

What are these monks doing? Unfortunately, it’s too late to set up the mystery array.

Without the mystery array, it is impossible to be as easy as last time to deal with the masters of the Qinglian Holy Sect.

This monk Fakong is really difficult to deal with. Even if he dies, he will cause so much trouble for himself. I don’t know why this group of monks attracted.

"Amitabha--" Youyou Buddha's name came from a distance.

A thin monk with white beards and hunched figure slowly walked in the void, stepping on the void like walking on the earth.

He held a bronze lamp in his right hand. The lamp body was covered with green rust and the wick was a flame the size of a soybean, and it jumped gently, as if it would be blown out by a gust of wind at any time.

But when a gust of wind blows, it jumps lightly and firmly, without any intention of extinguishing it.
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