"Are you talking to me?"

Hearing Zhao Haoruo's voice, Li Zhongnan's expression immediately became gloomy.

"snort!"

"Can there be someone else here?"

"You had the chance to kill him just now, but let him escape. What's your intention??"

"I suspect now that you are deliberately helping him!"

Facing Li Zhongnan, Zhao Haoruo said angrily.

"Boy, do you know that this person is a demon cultivator, our human race has a great enemy. When you let him go, he will cause trouble again. Our holy land will definitely ask you!"

"Brother Zhao, you'd better say less."

At this moment, Nangong Yu, who was next to him, looked at the other party with some embarrassment.

"Is this a fool? Isn't it clear about the current situation?"

Nangong Yu is a smart person. He knew that if Li Zhongnan hadn't taken action just now, they would have been dead now.

And more importantly, although the man in front of him was a dark horse that broke out in the ancient secret realm, he didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy.

It would be bad if Li Zhongnan had the intention to kill him at that time and would implicate him.

At this moment, Li Zhongnan's face was calm, and he looked at Zhao Haoruo's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Li Zhongnan said in a cold voice.

"snort!"

"If I can't find him later, you will bear all the consequences!"

"Don't worry, there will be no consequences!"

Li Zhongnan said slowly.

"Does my little brother still have a backup plan?"

Nangong Yu asked in confusion.

"Isn't it because..."

Before Li Zhongnan could finish his words, a rush of coldness spread rapidly, and the two of them shivered involuntarily.

Qinglan had already appeared in front of the two of them.

"I'll leave it to you next."

"Hurry up, we'll go find that guy later. I'll make up the knife in his hand."

Li Zhongnan spoke to Qinglan.

"Are you the woman from Xueshen Palace?"

Seeing Qinglan appear, Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked full of joy.

"What a nice view……"

"Gudong!"

He swallowed hard, then stared at Qinglan and said without blinking his eyes.

"Miss, I am Nangong Yu, the young master of the Nangong family. I have long heard that all the disciples of the Snow God Palace are extraordinary. Now it seems that they are! "

"I don't know if the girl is interested, let's make friends!"

Nangong Yu looked flattering and wanted to pounce on him.

"You want to die?"

Qinglan released the cold air in her body, and in an instant, the terrifying aura quickly wrapped Nangong Yu. His body shivered involuntarily, and his heart began to feel scared.

He muttered: "Sure enough, beautiful women are all tigers."

"Are you from the Snow Shrine Palace?"

Zhao Haoruo, who was beside him, his face became unhappy when he heard the words "Snow God Palace".

As the Holy Son of the Bihai Holy Land, he naturally understood the grudges that the Bihai Holy Land and the Snow God Palace only saw.

At this time, the person from Xue Shen Palace appeared, which was not a good thing for him.

"good!"

"I am a disciple of the Snow God Palace."

"My luck is really good. After a trip, I can actually kill the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Blue Sea."

As he spoke, the cold air condensed in Qinglan's hand, and soon an ice blade condensed from the cold air appeared.

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the Holy Son of the Bihai Holy Land. If you kill me, our Bihai Holy Land will never give up!"

"Your approach is to cause disputes between the two forces!"

Zhao Haoruo took a deep breath and explained quickly.

It was very clear that the girl in front of her who seemed harmless would really kill herself.

"snort!"

"So what!?"

"Our Snow God Palace will be with you, the Bihai Holy Land, and the battle between the sects will be a matter of time sooner or later. It would be nice to have me kill a saint son before."

"Puff!"

Suddenly, Qinglan took action and saw the ice blade in her hand flying out quickly, piercing Zhao Haoruo's abdomen without any bias.

The powerful force directly nailed it to the ground, and the pain caused by the piercing of his abdomen made him roar.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Damn it, do you know who this Holy Son is?"

"I will never spare you if you dare to offend our Blue Sea Holy Land!"

When facing Zhao Haoruo, Qinglan not only did not stop, but instead smiled.

"well!"

At this moment, Nangong Yu, who was next to him, shook his head and glanced at Zhao Haoruo helplessly...

"Brother Zhao is average, but his ability to commit suicide is not weak."

If he hadn't offended Li Zhongnan just now, he would have ended up like this. It was not like he could tell Li Zhongnan's extraordinaryness at a glance.

"Little brother, thank you for saving your life this time. This is a lingering fruit. It has the function of treating injuries in an instant. It is my thank you to you."

Nangong Yu took a step forward and an exquisite box appeared in his hand. When the box opened, a vigorous breath of pills filled out.

Just a sip, you can feel comfortable all over.

"Good baby!"

Li Zhongnan was stunned for a moment and put it away directly.

"Brother Nangong, right? It's a small matter, a small matter. The monk relies on his own cultivation to do whatever he wants. I'm doing it with this."

"Oh, little brother, don't be humble. This time the ancient secret realm is opened, and there must be at least hundreds of geniuses entering it, but only you, brother, can have the chance to kill the monk Rakshasa."

"This is enough to show that the little brothers are extremely powerful, and those so-called geniuses are not worth mentioning in front of you."

“…”

As Nangong Yu's rainbow farts flew out, Li Zhongnan smiled and nodded slightly. He was licked for a while and felt relieved for a while and was licked for a while!

Li Zhongnan finally understood why those people always like to accept some disciples, younger brothers, etc. The feeling of being bragged about is good.

"boom!"

The next moment.

Accompanied by a blast.

Qinglan's body quickly retreated.

I saw a strong man with the peak cultivation level of the Saint Realm blocking Qinglan and protecting Zhao Haoruo behind him.

This powerful man who entered the peak of the Saint was the puppet he had before, but now there is only one left.

"Snow God Palace!"

"If the Japanese Holy Son can leave alive, I will definitely tear you into pieces in the future!"

Zhao Haoruo roared, and the sound echoed throughout the forest.

But what responded to him was a dead silence. Just now, the monk Rakshasa took action and exuded a huge murderous aura and killed so many onlookers. Therefore, the remaining people hurriedly escaped when the ban disappeared, fearing that they would affect themselves.

"Kill him!"

"Go and kill him for me."

In an instant, the puppet's body burst out.

Rush straight towards Qinglan.
Chapter completed!