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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth mine is mine

The three of them attacked, and both of them were in a crisis. How could Hou Zhen be better? Although Xiao Hui was huge, his speed was not slow. Every time he attacked, it was like a powerful magic weapon with all his strength. Even Hou Zhen, the sealer in the tripod seal realm, dared not snatch his edge lightly.

Fortunately, Hou Zhen fought against Xiao Hui. With the flexible steps and fast escape technique of the Nether Ape Sect, Hou Zhen barely dealt with Xiao Hui for the time being, but he was still stretched. Not to mention attack, it was not easy to escape. After all, Xiao Hui's speed is definitely not slow, and he doesn't consider getting injured at all.[]

Time, everything only takes time. As soon as the time comes, all the three sect masters of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will be killed without exception. Of course, this time will not be too long. Listening to the heart-wrenching shouts from Jin Ruobing in the sea of ​​fire, listening to Bai Zhi's heavy breathing, and looking at Hou Zhen's increasingly tired steps, even the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can see that the three sect masters are finished, and they can only turn into three cold corpses without a cup of tea. No, it is two. Li Chong's fire elemental power is too strong. If Jin Ruohu relaxes his consciousness of resistance, then what awaits him will be destroyed.

"Stop, stop all of them. Li Chong, enough, do you really want to destroy the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect? Let's go, just pretend we have never encountered it before, I volunteered all of this, please leave!" From the back of the hall, a pretty girl in a red robe walked out slowly, and the frost once again sealed her beautiful face. Without looking, Li Chong knew that he was Pang Yue, his woman by just his voice.

Without crying, not furious, and of course no passion, Pang Yue walked out in a dull way. Looking at Li Chong, there was no expression on his face. Although he stood in front of him alive, looking at the bright eyes that were no longer visible and slightly holey, Li Chong knew that Pang Yue was dead and completely dead, and now the only person who could save him in time was himself.

Walking forward slowly, Li Chong didn't say anything, just staring at Pang Yue quietly. With the sound of his gentle steps, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

He was not angry because of reprimand or angry because of rejection. Li Chong only understood Pang Yue at a glance. Although he sighed in his heart, he did not pause at all.

Li Chong stopped attacking, Guan Han and Xiao Hui also stopped at the same time. They looked at Li Chong. They were silent at the same time. Surprisingly, they did not follow Li Chong as before.

The most strange thing is that Meng Defang and Meng Fei and his son, perhaps shocked by Li Chong's strength. Li Chong walked past them. The two of them did not react at all, and their eyes were still staring straight at Jin Ruohu, thinking about everything just now.

The Wanjian Palace stretched out empty, and only Pang Yue, whose eyes were dull, stood quietly wherever he didn't say anything. He had finished everything he should have said. Even when Li Chong came over, he didn't react at all.

"You... are tired..." He smiled indifferently, without blame, cursing, and without asking. Li Chong opened his mouth and actually said these simple and care-filled three words.

Tag!

Li Chong's words came out, and two lines of hot tears immediately flowed out from Pang Yue's eyes. He had thought of being scolded, blamed, or even asked angrily. He had made all preparations and was ready to accept any insults Li Chong had given him, but nothing was there, only these simple three words.

In an instant, the ice in Pang Yue's heart melted for Li Chong again, and the melted ice water slowly flowed down Pang Yue's eyes.

Seeing Pang Yue's deadly eyes recovering a little bit of anger, Li Chong smiled, stepped forward and hugged him slowly, gently kissed the earlobe like Yuzhu, and said softly: "You are tired, so you should rest. Some things should be done by men."

His body trembled violently, Pang Yue raised his head and looked at Li Chong, then slowly closed his eyes and lay in Li Chong's wide embrace.

"Let him go, what are you doing?" Meng Fei had already woken up at this time. Seeing Li Chong actually walked up and put Pang Yuebao in his arms, how could he bear it?

Meng Fei's shout woke up all the sealers, and only then did everyone remember the purpose of this place again.

Meng Fei rushed out, but failed to get close. Instead, his father Meng Defang discovered it in time and pulled him back.

Just kidding, even if Li Chong doesn't know how to attack Yuanli, his cultivation level at the peak of Great Perfection is not something that Meng Fei, a half-baked sealer, can fight against. When I learned in my old age, Meng Qingfang would not be able to kill his precious son like this.

"Li Chong, you, the disciple, today the Wanjian Sect is where you buried your bones." Meng Qingfang cursed angrily and waved behind her.

"Pang Yue, I advise you to think clearly. What's wrong with marrying my son? At worst, I will give up the position of sect leader to him now, become the head wife, and make billions of wealth. What can this kid have? To this day, he is just a humble disciple of Wanzhou Sect. Don't be stupid, Fei'er will forgive you." The three sect leaders of Wanzhou Sect did not dare to take action at this time. Meng Defang wanted to take action, but could not find any loopholes in Li Chong. If he forcibly rushed over and killed Li Chong, the name of Wannian Sect would be destroyed halfway. If Pang Yue was hurt during the rush, it would not only be that Meng Fei would blame himself or feel guilty, but even depressed his will. This was definitely not what Meng Defang wanted to see.

Without an answer, Li Chong hugged Pang Yue like this, looking at him with a blushing face as if no one else was around, and when he saw Li Chong, Pang Yue seemed to have made up his mind and turned a deaf ear to Meng Defang's words.

"Pang Yue, did you ask me to invite your father?" Meng Defang got angry. Her daughter-in-law hugged another man, and in front of so many sealers who came to congratulate her, this was unbearable.

"Xiao Fei, marry someone else. Such a woman is not worth it." Meng Fei waved his hand and patted the blood-red eyes. Meng Defang walked towards Li Chong step by step. At the same time, the spell was recited in his mouth, and a dazzling handprint was drawn out. Obviously, he had regarded Li Chong and Pang Yue as four people, and they could not die anymore.

Hearing Meng Defang's words, Pang Yue's body trembled obviously, and one hand also held Li Chong's clothes tightly. But for some reason, Pang Yue had extremely trust in Li Chong, even more than trusting himself. In an instant, Pang Yue smiled and the iceberg was completely thawed.

"I dare to come to my Wanjianmen to act wildly. It's great. I'll send you to the King of Hell now." With a cold snorting, Meng Defang's advance began to speed up.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the empty hall that made Meng Defang even more angry.

"Boy, the couple is intimate, why are you doing together? You have a son, isn't it enough?" As the sound fell, an old man in a robe suddenly appeared twenty meters in front of Meng Defang.

"Move instantly? Who are you?" Meng Defang was extremely frightened when facing the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him. You must know that instantly moving is an escape technique that only those with Yuan Seal and above realm seals can use.

"I am just an unknown old man. I came here today just because I saw you forcibly breaking up a couple and I couldn't stand it and talked." The old man in white robe smiled without any hostility.

Meng Defang hesitated. He was just at the level of Yuan Yin Xiaocheng, and he had just improved. He could not use any martial arts at all. Fighting against the sealers in the real Yuan Yin realm was like seeking death.

Just when Meng Defang didn't know what to do, a few laughs suddenly came to the Wanjian Hall, which immediately relieved Meng Defang's hanging heart.

"Where did you come from? Since I came to my Wanjian Gate, how could I not go in and have a cup of tea?" Amid the laughter, three old men walked out from the dark corner behind the Wanjian Hall.

An old man on his left hand was dressed in blue cloth, with a sword stuck in his back, and a pair of deep eyes with a faint blue color.

Following the old man was a dwarf-like sealer. The dwarf was only one meter tall, but every step he walked out was like the earth shaking, and even the stone slabs were constantly shattering.
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