Huang Rou sighed, then turned her head to look at Mu Wushuang and reminded Lin Miao, "Actually, I have considered this situation, and it is indeed more appropriate to make a slut, but he doesn't have the skills of you! If you give up halfway, you will just let A Bingbai suffer... By the way, I thought about it again just now, who will use Han Bing's internal strength?"

Lang Qi looked at Huang Rou and asked, "Sister Jiang Nu, are you looking for Han Bing's internal energy to freeze the Golden Jackal Gu? Is there any difference?" Huang Rou nodded and explained, "Of course there is a difference: when roasting with fire, that thing may be a fight for trapped beasts. Let's fight us to death, but if you use ice seal, you will be much more secure, and the insect can only surrender."

Lin Miao thought about it, then hesitated and said, "Well, does Zhang Hong's Bingpo Ming Palm count?" Huang Rou nodded in confusion and said, "It should be... I don't understand martial arts, but it seems that it's almost the same as the name." Lin Miao grinned and thought about it, then shook his head and continued, "There seems that there is no other person who can Bingpo Ming Palm count except Zhang Hong! By the way, Sister Jiang Nu, is it okay for Sanjiu Fengjiang?"

Huang Rou curled her lips and narrowed her eyes with some anger: "Everyone said I don't understand martial arts! As long as you think it's OK, you can try it." Lin Miao saw a hint of dissatisfaction rising between Huang Rou's eyebrows and eyes, so she could only look at Huang Rou with guilt and shake her head and stop talking. Mu Wushuang said to Lin Miao hesitantly: "Mouse, why don't we contact Brother Yinzheng? He will know the internal skills of Sanjiu Fengjiang. We can come here to learn..."

"How do you want it? He should be at Lengji Peak thousands of miles away? Are you coming to ask someone?" Lin Miao asked back at Mu Wushuang. Lang ticked, picked up his arms and looked at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao but did not say anything. Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang with some hesitation and continued, "Even if we find him, Sanjiu Fengjiang is the unique skill of the people's quasi-shu teachings. Will Brother Tong teach us? I don't think so."

Lang Qi sighed and slowly walked between them, shook his head and urged: "Mu Tou, mouse, now time is so tight, you can't help but beg for help! Although it's a bit irresponsible to say this, when it comes to Yinhan's internal skills, the Bingpo Nether Palm is the most suitable for helping Miss Long pull out the Gu." Lin Miao smiled bitterly and said: "So, Zhang Hong, the dog thief, died a little early? If he was still alive... Alas! He really had to drink white water now and even had teeth!"

Huang Rou slowly widened her eyes and curled her lips: "If you three don't know how to do it, you have to try it with the internal energy of fire! Otherwise, Abing's crime will be in vain! I can't believe you a little bit, it's better to let the dead hooligan come." Lang Qie nodded and sighed: "You two should settle it quickly. If you need to go to Lengji Peak, I will take you there immediately."

"If you really want to go to Lengji Peak, you must come back until dawn at most. If it's too late, it will be useless." Lang Rou added another sentence, Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao, Lang Qie suddenly turned his face with red faces. In such a short time, it would be great that they could become Sanjiu Fengjiang. Just when the three of them were at a loss, Lei Lingxiao suddenly came behind them and scolded with some displeasure: "Where is my dinner and wine? Hum? Dead hooligan, a slut, you two don't go to Chunfeng Restaurant to serve me, why are you doing here!"

Mu Wushuang and the other two immediately turned around and saluted Lei Lingxiao. Then Mu Wushuang bowed to Lei Lingxiao with some recession and explained: "Lord Lei King, now my uncle has been removing the Gu until the critical moment, it is normal for me and the mouse to be worried. Look at this... can you wait a moment?" Lei Ling chuckled and nodded silently.

Mu Wushuang looked at Lei Lingxiao with a lazy face, then looked at Lin Miao and Lang Qie with helpless faces, and could only grit their teeth and ask: "Lord Lei King, you are the demon king, it should be easy to find a god, right..." Lei Lingxiao looked at Mu Wushuang, grabbed his hair and asked: "That's right, which god do you want to find?"

Mu Wushuangji gritted his teeth unwillingly and said, "Look for... look for Zhang Hong, because he knows the Ice Soul Nether Palm..." Lei Lingxiao glanced at Lin Miao and said with a smile: "Look for Zhang Hong... Hehe, so what if he knows the Ice Soul Nether Palm?" Lang Qin saw Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao's faces were unwilling, so he could only shake his head and explain to them: "Mystery King, this Ice Soul Nether Palm is the world's number one ice internal skill. Use it to freeze the Golden Jackal Gu, and Sister Surrender is more confident in getting rid of it."

"So I remembered to find Zhang Hong?" "Yes. As long as we pull others back, the three of us will definitely have a way to pry open his mouth. I can guarantee this for the Thunder King." Lang Qin said to Lei Lingxiao with a serious look on his face. Lei Lingxiao smiled, then raised his chin and groaned: "I said Lang Zi, you are so fucking ignited too! Bah! A group of little lambs, who have never seen my mother's internal skills of Han Lu Shuang, dare to say that I am the best in the world?! It's better to find Zhang Hong to find your aunt, me!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Lei Lingxiao in surprise and joy. Huang Rou hurriedly nodded to Lei Lingxiao: "This is great! Lord Lei, it's not appropriate to do anything, please hurry up..." Lei Lingxiao also picked up his arms and stared at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao: "As long as they can make me happy, it's just a small task - and, if you want to seal Long Yatou's Golden Jackal Gu, will you touch your skin? No one is more suitable for this job than me."

Huang Rou had been impatient for a long time and did not care about the etiquette of the monarch and ministers. He was so wrong that he pulled Lei Lingxiao up and dragged her into the house. Lei Lingxiao turned his head and pointed at Lin Miao and shouted: "Go and make me braised elbows with sauce! There are also red crucian carp, crispy saliva chicken, fennel meat buns... It takes five years of wine to be drunk..." Before Lei Lingxiao finished speaking, he was dragged into the house and closed the door by Huang Rou.

Lang Qiu smiled with relief and said, "It turns out that my aunt came here to help! She still owes her mouth so much... It's great! You two should hurry up and prepare to work, I'll pay for the meal." Long Yubing looked at Lei Lingxiao, who was unkempt and said in a low voice: "I pay homage to His Majesty the Demon King. I didn't expect that even the Demon King was coming. I... I'm really... sorry, I've caused so much trouble to His Majesty..."

Lei Lingxiao squatted down and looked at Long Yubing and smiled: "Girl Long, don't worry, since you are my person, I will definitely not let those evil people get away with it! Now I will help you with your illness first." As he said that, Lei Lingxiao took out a paper folding fan and handed it to Su Xiaoyu: "Your Highness, this is my 8-colored silk, which has the power of fire. When I use my internal strength later, you will slowly fan Long Meitu. I don't want anything either, so you can take it and play with it in the future."
Chapter completed!