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Three hundred. How can I be afraid

Ao Ziyu ignored him, who was successful in the villain, and looked at Qin Shisan's body on the ground with a indifferent look, and said calmly: "When will you lie down?"

Lying? The ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm's heart trembled slightly, why are they lying?

Jinghua reacted, could it be?

She also followed Ao Ziyu's gaze and looked at the "corpse" of the Thirteenth National Congress. Sure enough, the Thirteenth National Congress opened its eyes and reorganized it with its body.

The ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm also felt the resurrection of Qin Shisan under his empty body. Even if he was just a soul, he almost called out.

"Even if you cut off your head, you won't die?" Who is the immortal ghost in the Yellow Springs Realm!

Qin Shisan recovered very quickly. The wound disappeared completely under the repair of his divine power. Even if he leaned over and looked carefully, he could not see any wounds.

"What are you doing?" Ao Ziyu didn't understand. With Qin Shisan's strength, he wouldn't be possessed so easily. The only possibility he could think of was that he did it on purpose.

Qin Shisan's expression was as usual, but he was still so cold.

When the ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm saw this, they immediately ran away. Qin Shisan watched him escape from Ao Ziyu's men coldly, frowning even tighter.

Fairy Jinghua was not sure about the two of them. She followed Ao Ziyu with her eyebrows down and she was pleasing to the eye, playing the role of a maid, and recording the news to send a message to Xiao Li Guang and the others.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Shisan finally spoke, but asked Ao Ziyu's arrival.

Ao Ziyu raised his eyes, closed his murderous aura, and said coldly: "What else can I do? In order to plot against us, Chu Li, we have all bet on our lives. Now, we can only follow her plan."

Qin Shisan said nothing. He didn't expect that Chu Li would suddenly get such a big trap for them to jump after so long.

At that time, he was full of thoughts to fight against the ghost, allowing the ghost to occupy his body, and wanted to find more information about ghosts in the Yellow Spring Realm.

I thought she was greedy for affair with men and women, so she stayed in Penglai all day to look for Long Ju, but I didn't expect that he guessed wrongly.

"I underestimated her."

Ao Ziyu sneered and said, "Underestly? I'm afraid you're underestimating."

Qin Shisan's face turned cold and quickly suppressed his murderous intent.

Ao Ziyu's eyes moved slightly. This guy has become more and more impatient over the years.

"I went to the human stronghold alone."

Ao Ziyu left with Fairy Jinghua. Qin Shisan looked at his back and couldn't speak for a long time.

Even though Ao Ziyu spent thousands of years practicing the art of destiny, even if he was deceived by Chu Li several times, he still couldn't beat him.

Ao Ziyu was using the trick, but he was fascinated by the fireworks released by Chu Li.

Everyone calls him and Ao Ziyu a two-character master in the divine world, but only he himself knows that the longer the time, the bigger the gap between him and Ao Ziyu is.

Thousands of years ago, he could still narrow the gap with Ao Ziyu when he was old, but now, he can clearly see the gap between himself and Ao Ziyu's talent.

On the other side, Fairy Jinghua was following Ao Ziyu carefully.

"Son of the Emperor, do you know the human stronghold?"

If the Emperor's Son had known it early in the morning, wouldn't the human race have been imprisoned? The Emperor's Son might have just told the Thirteenth National Congress that he could not have known so much.

Ao Ziyu's cold eyes captured Jinghua's nervousness and anxiety, and said indifferently: "The Qingyan Palace has a thousand feet outside the lake."

Jinghua's face changed drastically, and the emperor's son really knew it!

"Then you..."

"Why don't you send someone to encircle and suppress it?"

Jinghua nodded. The emperor's son was so scary. He knew that the last stronghold of the human race did not move, which made her even more scared than directly encircling her.

"Haha," Ao Ziyu laughed, his voice full of satisfaction: "Qin Shisan is full of thought to destroy the human race and create a new territory. How could Gu let him do it so casually?"

The Jinghua Fairy lowered her eyes. In the eyes of the gods, whether they are humans, demons, or even half-demons, they are just chess pieces for their game.

Human base

Before Ao Ziyu arrived, Chu Li was being properly treated by the human race.

"How is it?" Seeing the doctor coming out, Qin Muyi and others hurriedly approached and asked.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with gratitude: "Fortunately, I avoided the heart meridian. If I turn to the upper left again, I will not be able to survive after so much blood."

"When will I wake up?" Qin Muyi was very nervous. When they went back and forth, it was inevitable that someone would follow him and discover their stronghold.

The elderly doctor sighed and said, "She is just out of danger. When will she wake up, it is still unknown."

Unsure of when he woke up, Qin Muyi was worried, if Ao Ziyu and the others came here at this time.

Whatever you are afraid of is what you are. Qin Muyi thought so, and the emperor's son in blue clothes had already arrived that day.

He walked slowly, no one dared to take action wherever he went. People looked at him in fear, wondering what to do.

"Where is Chu Li?" Ao Ziyu asked.

Qin Muyi stabilized his mind, suppressed his fear, and replied: "The wound is being bandaged."

Chu Li is a girl, and the place where she hurts is in her heart. Qin Muyi is sure that the emperor will not force her to see a girl's privacy.

Ao Ziyu sat down and Jinghua placed a gorgeous wooden chair very at the right time.

Ao Ziyu sat, Jinghua stood behind him, and the place where the two of them were opposite was Chu Li's place to heal her wounds.

Qin Mu swallowed his saliva. Is this the plan... waiting here?

Ten minutes have passed.

Half an hour has passed.

Ao Ziyu glanced at Qin Muyi sideways, his voice warm and plain: "Bandage?"

"Yes!" At this point, Qin Muyi could only agree with it. Now that Chu Li has not woken up, wasn't everything they did just now in vain?

"Yeah." Ao Ziyu was extremely patient. After nodding, he took out the sword and placed it in front of him, and supported his hands to continue waiting.

The broken hair on Qin Mu's forehead was soaked with sweat. If this continues, Ao Ziyu will sooner or later break in and take Chu Li away.

By then, they lost the opportunity.

Another half an hour passed, and Ao Ziyu stood up, which shocked Qin Mu torment.

"Chu Li is still bandaging the wound. There is a difference between men and women. Look, the emperor?"

Ao Ziyu waved Qin Muyi and grabbed his hand, hum, bandaged him, but I was afraid he didn't even wake up.

"Stop him!" Wang Tian shouted, but he was a ghost in the Yellow Springs Realm, and not many people paid attention to him.

Helplessly, Brother Killer and Wang Tianhou had to do it themselves. However, they could only be a mantis arm in front of Ao Ziyu, and they were beaten back in less than three moves.

Qin Mu looked at Ao Ziyu who was already at the door and closed his eyes in despair.

Ao Ziyu curled the corner of his mouth and raised his right hand, ready to push open the wooden door used for disguise.

"Will the emperor's son, who is a dignified god world, even forcibly break into the woman's boudoir?"

A calm voice sounded from the room, and Qin Muyi and others suddenly let go of their hearts.
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