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Chapter 1579 The Wrath of the Holy Venerable

The strong wind suddenly blew, Lan Fei's eyes burst into tears. Before he could react, his body was already rolling out like a windmill!

"Bang!" and hit a tree with a sound!

This impact was like Mars hitting the earth. The big tree broke with a loud bang and fell down.

Lan Fei's kung fu is one of the best in the Mermaid Kingdom. Usually, hundreds of people may not be able to get close to him, but this time the attack came too fast and fierce, so he didn't even have time to react!

When he realized it, his body was already soft under the tree, and his internal organs seemed to have moved, causing the pain to make his eyes turn black, and Venus emerge in balls.

After he finally struggled, the black fog of Venus in front of him dissipated. What he saw was a man in white standing beside Gu Xijiu.

The silver grimace mask was ferocious, and a white robe was flying, as if it was about to break away.

The man had a pair of deep eyes as deep as the night sky, and there seemed to be a cold star in his eyes that was about to crack and burn.

The grass was originally a little cold, but now it was warm and warm. The heat waves rolled, and the green grass on the ground curled up as if it was about to be dried.

Lan Fei was sweating, half of it hurt, half hot, and half scared!

He is familiar with the person in front of him.

——Saint Lord!

The most mysterious national teacher in the Mermaid Kingdom is also the actual ruler in the Mermaid Kingdom.

Although he did not come to the Mermaid Kingdom often, he always appeared when something big happened in the Mermaid Kingdom. Whether it was foreign enemies or civil strife, he quickly used iron-blooded means to correct the situation...

He is the patron saint of the mermaids, and Lan Fei once saw him from afar.

This man is too powerful, and Lan Fei was impressed once when he saw him.

At this moment, this man was like a god looking down at all, and his aura was fully opened! The majestic pressure surged, and Lan Fei felt a chill crawling through his spine. His whole body became stiff, as if he was under heavy pressure, his legs became weak, and he knelt down again!

He wanted to shout angrily, but when he was suppressed by the other party's power, he couldn't even speak.

For a moment, he almost thought the other party was going to kill him! He was still the kind of dead body without a complete corpse, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead in an instant!

Fortunately, the loud noise made Gu Xijiu who was sleeping there move slightly. The huge pressure on Di Fuyi seemed to make her uncomfortable, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

It was just a very subtle movement that made the Holy Lord, who was in a period of anger, regained his rationality. He looked back at her, saw her eyelashes trembling twice, and opened his sleepy drunk eyes...

But she had not seen the person in front of her clearly. When Emperor Fu's shirt and his sleeves were brushed, Gu Xijiu fell asleep again.

The big tree she leaned on was relatively thin. When she moved, she tilted her body and wanted to lie down. There were some broken wood and scraps under her. If she lay down, she would definitely be stabbed...

Before her body fell, she had fallen into someone's arms.

The breath in her arms was faint, but Gu Xijiu, who was sleeping tightly, frowned faintly, as if she didn't want to smell this smell. She moved her body and was also resisting and struggling in her sleep.

Her struggle after being drunk was just a drizzle for Di Fuyi. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, as if he didn't expect that she would want to wake up if she had used a sleeping technique.

Obviously, she is actually very cautious about everyone now, and even drunk, she seems to have one eye open.
Chapter completed!
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