In the next two days, lightning strikes on the Ma family's industry and many more were attacked.

Although Ma's family still tried their best to remain calm, the kind of suppression would sooner or later, and their anger would be like a volcano erupting. Even the stupidest cultivator who was wandering in the Thunder Strike Gorge began to feel...

Although many practitioners secretly enjoyed making money in such an atmosphere, they were panicked...

After all, when gods fight, mortals often suffer!

If Lu Changqing encountered such a situation in the past, he would probably run as far as he could.

But this time, Lu Changqing did not leave, but kept wandering in the lightning strike.

The most swaying point was that Feng Xinglie was near the place where he stayed, and he had also been outside the Ma Family Garden, but he was wandering outside and did not go in in the end...

During these days, the bald and strong man, Mikong, did not recognize Mount Tai, and he was attacked by Lu Changqing, but was killed on the spot by Ma's cultivator. The story of the people's heads gradually spread.

So when he saw Lu Changqing wandering on the street with white hair on his back, Xiu gradually secretly advised his companions, saying that although the white-headed old Xiu was not qualified and had low cultivation, there were people in the Ma family...

Although the Ma family is now overwhelmed by the wall, they are very successful in the end, and the centipede will die without being stiff...

If there is no need, don't mess with this white-headed old cultivator.

Lu Changqing knew this clearly and was happy to see it happening - otherwise he wouldn't have been wandering around the Ma family's industry these days, in order to expand the influence of using the Ma family's people on that day...

Even if you go to the Ma family industry, the purpose of wandering around is not only this one.

It was not until three days later that Lu Changqing seemed to have figured out something, but then left the Lightning Strike Square and walked into the wild.

This time when Lu Changqing came out, he found that there were many fewer people who dared to peek at him in secret.

Occasionally, there are a few who are not very smart in their eyes. Although they are approaching, they often smile shyly after seeing his iconic white hair, and turn around and leave...

"It feels so good that there is someone above you!"

Whenever Lu Changqing remembered the expressions of the monks when they left, he couldn't help but feel happy.

In the past, Lu Changqing left the Lightning Strike House and basically tried to return to the Baori Valley in the shortest time while ensuring safety as much as possible.

But this time, Lu Changqing did not return to Baorigu, but wandered in the field of the lightning strike gorge. It seemed that he would go wherever there were few people...

A few days later, while Lu Changqing was sticking his butt in a manned canyon, he attacked a good-quality thunder and lightning material. A figure appeared behind him like a ghost...

If it weren't Fengxingli, who else could it be?

"It's been here!"

Seeing Feng Xinglie, Lu Changqing let out a long sigh and said, "I haven't appeared for so long, I'm really afraid that you won't come..."

"Stop bluffing. Since you left the Lightning Strike House, I have been observing secretly - you are the only one by yourself, and there is no one else at all!"

Feng Xinglie looked like you thought I would be so stupid and sneered: "In this thunder strike house, except for me, there is no other person who has ever seen the true face of the Black-faced Evil, let alone someone knows that the Black-faced Evil is Feng Xinglie, and Feng Xinglie is the Black-faced Evil... How did you see it?"

"No matter whether it is a person or a thing, no matter how it hides or disguises, there are traces of invariableness!"

Lu Changqing would not tell Feng Xinglie that because he used the Black Moon Pendant to deduce it countless times and was immersed in it, he also inertially remembered many details when encountering something, and then tried to deduce it based on these details...

He just looked at Feng Xinglie and said, "You are indeed pretending very well. Not only did you use a robe to cover up your appearance and breath, but you even deliberately changed your voice, but there are some things you can't change - such as your gait, your shrugging when you have murderous intent, or even your pupils shrink when you encounter danger..."

"etc!"

Before Lu Changqing finished speaking, Feng Xinglie screamed and said incrediblely: "The time you see me can't add up to more than a cup of tea. In such a short time, how could you remember these, let alone determine my true identity based on these... you can't do it!"

"terribly sorry!"

Lu Changqing smiled indifferently, and said with a look of what I had done, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have come here, right?"

"No wonder I suffered a loss last time in the hands of you, the old cultivator - you, the old cultivator, should not be underestimated!"

Feng Xinglie thought for a while, nodded, his murderous aura suddenly rose, and his eyes were harsh and said, "But this time, I won't underestimate you anymore... You can try to sneak attack me with your spiritual sense method to see if I will give you this opportunity!"

"From the moment you followed me out of the Lightning Strike House, you have underestimated me!"

Lu Changqing sat on the rock, and the old god smiled and said, "As the saying goes, literature is not inferior to wisdom, and martial arts are not competitive... Do you really think that since I have already noticed your identity, I just feel that it is impossible to prove it, I will put my hope on you and let it go? You are too naive..."

"What do you mean?" Feng Xinglie asked.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Changqing yelled and said, "You are so vigilant. After following me for so many days, just to determine if there are people around me who are ambushing people in secret. But have you ever thought that I am not following people around me. It is not that I am careless, but that I have calculated based on your personality and at what time and place you will attack me, so I ambushed people in this position in advance and wait?"

Feng Xinglie's face twitched slightly, but he said with a stern mouth: "Unless it is God, no one can calculate to such a level!"

It's true that people can't...

But the Black Moon Pendant, which is comparable to a magical artifact, is OK!

Lu Changqing said intently, clapping his hands at the same time.

A white lotus magic weapon floated lightly from the depths of the valley behind Lu Changqing.

Cui Xiyue, who was sitting on it with a lazy expression, stared at Feng Xinglie with her big watery eyes and said in a delicate manner: "What a handsome man, it made people's heart beat like a thump..."

That sexy virtue made Lu Changqing slapped his face.

Because he clearly felt that Cui Xiyue's words were not all lies...

"I am indeed handsome, but unfortunately, I am a man-faced and beastly heart--when it comes to a man, the most important thing is not appearance, but his inner self!"
Chapter completed!