Uncle is Up

Before the guards of Luo Mansion arrived, Bei Yinuan and Jing Mo had blended into the dark night and disappeared.

The woman in the white dress underneath looked up at the roof with some feeling, but the roof was empty, and she lowered her eyes in doubt.

Is it her illusion?

After Bei Yinuan and Jing Mo left, a large number of guards arrived, along with the man in the chair at the banquet, that is, Luo Dingping, the head of the Luo family.

When Luo Dingping heard that it was his study, he immediately left the banquet and rushed over.

"Ma'am, what's going on?" Luo Dingping glanced at the woman in the white dress, ignoring the injury on her shoulder, and asked sternly what was going on.

A trace of resentment flashed across Liu Xiaoxiao's downcast eyes, but soon she changed into an aggrieved expression and said weakly, covering her injured shoulder, "Husband, when I was in the backyard, I saw a woman sneaking up to you I followed her over to have a look, but I didn’t expect that I was stabbed by her just when I asked who she was, and that woman ran away.”

When Luo Dingping heard the word study, he was so nervous that he didn't listen to anything. He entered the study and closed the door with one step.

After entering the study, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the hanging Langhao pen that had not been moved, and the next second he left the study with a gloomy expression and told the guards, "I have already activated the formation, and the assassin will never escape." Go out of my Luo's house, look for it, look for it for me, don't let go of any corner, every room must be searched!"

All the guards answered "h" in unison, and the chief guard led them down to search the houses. Even the people on the banquet side were detained by Luo Dingping.

"Ma'am, you go down to heal your wounds first, my husband will avenge you for this matter." Luo Dingping pretended to comfort Liu Xiaoxiao and went down.

When Luo Dingping turned around, Liu Xiaoxiao's aggrieved and weak appearance changed into a vicious snake-like gaze, staring at Luo Dingping's back.

North Yinuan and Jing Mo have already arrived at Ke Qing's residence, and the commotion over there has not yet affected this side.

Luo Yonghao was meditating in meditation, and after a gust of wind blew through, there were two strange breaths in his room.

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw the handsome Bei Yinuan holding a fan with golden ribs and an arrogant man rubbing the back of his neck.

"It's you, you're not dead!"

Luo Yonghao was shocked when he saw Bei Yinuan, and Bei Yinuan found him again without dying. He knew very well what it meant.

"Yes, was it an accident?"

Bei Yinuan's eyes were curved, and his smile was full of spring breeze, as if he had his own background, with pink flowers falling behind him.

"What nonsense are you talking to him, just kill him, do you know that the villain died because of talking too much?" The corner of Jing Mo's mouth cracked into an evil arc, and a pair of purple eyes were full of evil breath.

"You! Evil cultivator!"

As soon as Luo Yonghao jumped up and pointed his sword at Jingmo, he spoke in an upright tone, "Bei Yinuan, you actually colluded with evil cultivators!"

"As a disciple of the Longyuan Sect, you are the leader of the righteous sect. In order to get revenge, I even colluded with these lowly monks. Are you worthy of your master?"

"How heartbroken your master would be if he found out."

Luo Yonghao's tone really seemed to be heartbroken for Bei Yinuan's depravity.

"You still have a chance to repent now. As long as you kill the evil cultivators beside you, I will definitely intercede for you and let the cultivation world forgive you..."

Bang——

Luo Yonghao suddenly flew upside down and hit the wall.

Jing Mo rubbed his wrists, with a displeased expression on his face, "Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

"Talk a lot."

Bei Yinuan's golden bone fan flicked in the air, and the fan turned into a crescent moon spinning around her.

"You were wrong before"

The golden crescent moon teeth were spinning rapidly in Bei Yinuan. She corrected Jing Mo's previous words, "It's true that villains die because of talking too much, but I'm not a villain."

"But you're also jabbering," Jing Mo said, grabbing Luo Yonghao's neck with his dragon claws and lifting him up.

He turned his head and asked Bei Yinuan, "Can I eat him? Is my injury healed? I'm not picky now. I can tolerate him being smelly."

Jingmo was seriously injured by the ancestor of the Longyuan Sect and imprisoned in the forbidden area thousands of years ago. There is no aura in the forbidden area. His injury has not recovered until now, otherwise he would not have been catching spirit beasts to eat their spirit beast pills up.

Jing Mo's dragon claws were enough to scare Luo Yonghao, and Jing Mo even said that he would eat him, which scared him into a cold sweat, but he couldn't do anything at the moment.

Jingmo's aura and coercion were like a mountain pressing him down, and he couldn't move. The pressure from the ancient dragon was not something anyone could bear.

How could Luo Yonghao in the Nascent Soul stage be his opponent for a magic dragon that even the ancestors of the Longyuan faction could not kill.

Luo Yonghao looked at Bei Yinuan and asked her for help. Bei Yinuan smiled helplessly and pointed to the crescent moon gear spinning rapidly beside him and said, "Did you make a mistake? I'm going to kill you too."

"Hahahaha, idiot" Jing Mo laughed, and the hand holding Luo Yonghao tightened even more.

pooh-

While laughing, Jing Mo quickly dug out Luo Yonghao's spiritual roots.

"Uh uh uh uh."

Luo Yonghao's eyes were red, and his fierce gaze seemed to want to swallow Jing Mo alive.

Without the spiritual root, Luo Yonghao would never be able to cultivate immortality in this life.

The green and yellow spiritual roots shone beautifully in Jing Mo's hands. He weighed the spiritual roots in his hand and threw Luo Yonghao in front of Bei Yinuan.

Before Luo Yonghao had time to say a word, Bei Yinuan's meniscus gear cut off his head, and now Luo Yonghao really could not rest in peace.

"It's fast like this, and it's much easier than being upright."

Bei Yinuan put away the crescent moon gear and turned around to leave the room. Behind him, Jing Mo grabbed Luo Yonghao's flying soul and threw it into his mouth along with his spiritual root, chewing on it.

This guy's meat is sour and smelly at first glance. Uncle Jing Mo doesn't want to eat it, he might get diarrhea.

When Bei Yinuan walked out of the room, the guards arrived just in time.

"Tsk tsk, I don't want to accompany you anymore, you dead girl, you can play by yourself." Jing Mo turned into a streamer and entered the contracted beast space to sleep.

Bei Yinuan unhurriedly pasted a hidden talisman and leaped into the inner courtyard.

She didn't stop until she entered a courtyard called Tingfengyuan.

It's not that the name of this courtyard is interesting, but that the woman in the purple skirt who ran through the study room entered this courtyard.

Bei Yinuan followed the woman in the purple skirt as soon as she turned her footsteps.

She thought that the woman in the purple skirt would hide in this courtyard obediently, but what she didn't expect was that the woman in the purple skirt broke into the main room in the courtyard. As soon as the woman entered, she bumped into the bather.

"Who are you!!"

A delicate girl was taking a bath, and the big pool was surrounded by curtains. The woman in the purple skirt felt that there was no danger when she heard the girl's voice, so she rushed in and pressed the girl to the side of the pool.

The girl was naked, and the woman in the purple skirt showed no embarrassment, her stern eyes threatened the girl, "If you dare to scream, I will cut off your tongue."

The girl really didn't have much strength, she was frightened, and then she didn't dare to nod with a pale face, because there was a dagger pressed against her throat at her neck, and she was afraid that her throat would burst if she moved it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of bloody eight o'clock TV series is this?"

Bei Yinuan lay on the roof and watched the whole thing, but she didn't expect that her whispered complaints would be heard by the woman in the purple skirt.

The woman in the purple skirt was extremely alert, and when she heard the noise from the roof, she threw out three silver daggers and poked a big hole in the roof.

Bei Yinuan lost her support and fell down, but she was mistaken for a fight by the woman in the purple skirt when she pulled out Zhuzhu, so the woman in the purple skirt threw three daggers again, and Bei Yinuan had no choice but to change to block the attack of the woman in the purple skirt.

huh huh——

With this stop, Bei Yinuan lost his stable foothold and fell straight into the big pool.

"Ahhh!!"

When the girl saw that it was a man, she didn't care about the danger and pulled the woman in the purple skirt to block her.

Bei Yinuan emerged from the big pond.

"Hi, good evening girls."

Bei Yinuan brushed the hair on his forehead, his gentle face was so hideous in the eyes of the two women at this moment.

"I said I was passing by, do you believe me?"

"A prodigal son!!" The girl hid behind the woman in the purple dress and shouted.

Bei Yinuan's eyebrows twitched, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly be maintained.

At this time, Jingmo burst into laughter in the space.