Murong Zhe came over stunned, "Oh my god, my reaction is fast enough!"
They didn't look back, and saw that he had frozen the portal that Wan Erye had opened. It was so simple and straightforward, and it was really a virtue of Ronghua.
Xia Pumo said, "They all look like that and want to escape. I must have never seen their legs."
Mr. Wan Er was so angry that he couldn't even vomit blood. The portal he finally called was frozen by them.
Zhen Fu was furious, "Who are we, and why do we help them like that?"
Murong Zhe leaned over and said, "Who are they helping? Those mercenaries?"
Wouldn't he think that he was helping the mercenaries meet? That would be a big misunderstanding.
"I misunderstood." Xia Pumo explained, "They didn't help anyone. I, Mingyue Dongchang, just didn't offend someone who shouldn't be offended."
"There's nothing wrong with that." Murong Zhe continued, "The one I provoked is a powerful character."
Mr. Wan Er's eyes widened. A powerful character, could he be called the leader of the alliance
If you don't bother to move your legs yourself, why don't you let them move your legs and kill people with a borrowed knife? You really have good legs!
The way Xia Pumo looked at him, he must have guessed someone, but Rong Hua's skills were different.
"Okay, the two of us, lock him up."
The two people who were called stood up in a panic, thinking that they had done something wrong.
It turned out that I was relieved when I heard him begging Wan Erye to be locked up.
"No, no, no..."
When Mr. Wan Er was taken away, the malice and resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.
Before leaving, he said, "Damn it!"
Murong Zhe's violent temper almost castrated him.
Fortunately, Xia Pumo stopped him, Murong Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "It's useless to just beg her to say that. He was the first to castrate him."
Xia Pumo rubbed his back and said, "It's okay. He doesn't mind for a long time."
Murong Zhe turned his head and saw that Xia Pumo was almost calm and smiling, and he knew that he didn't mind in his heart, but he wasn't uncomfortable either.
He hugged him and said, "It's like coal, Ah Mo, in this world, no one can do anything wrong. They made irresponsible remarks. After he got his body back and helped Ronghua do what she wanted to do, they Just get out of there.”
Although he knew in his heart that it was not allowed, Ronghua had already said that, so he would definitely not let Xia Pumo go, and would definitely let him become a lonely god.
But he didn't want to comfort him like that. It would be better if I told him now.
"Um."
Xia Pumo also hugged him. He believed in him, just as he believed that he would come back.
Rong Hua came back with the evil ghost king who was in a very ignorant stage. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Jing Lan who had just folded his wings.
Her face looked a little nervous, but her mood didn't fluctuate much.
"Jinglan, is my brother awake?"
After Jinglan heard this, he lowered his head and shook his head in despair.
Rong Hua also knew, "Just wait, maybe Jing Nuo will wake up soon?"
"Yeah." She forced a smile.
Rong Hua said, "Well, Mu Ling will be living there for those few days. I don't have to worry about him, I will just do my own thing."
"Um."
Jing Lan raised her head timidly and looked at the man behind Hua Sheng. He was dressed in red and holding a red oil-paper umbrella. His expressionless face revealed Ye Chang's faint sadness.
Jing Lan was instantly moved. That person...
Rong Hua walked to the east and looked at him, "We'll talk about the rest later. He doesn't want to look at it now. It didn't come out of my head anyway. It's better to just listen to me tell it directly!"
Rong Nuan brought her a cup of tea and said, "Moisten your throat. I'll be a little tired tomorrow."
Rong Hua drank to the east and said, "It's okay."
"Bu Nao..." Ronghua looked in the direction of Jinglan outside the door, "Jinglan's wings seem to be a little different from those of those birdmen!"
They had just come back, and it was obvious that they had made a mistake and did not tell her, which made her a little scrupulous and did not spread her wings in front of them.
It was indeed an accident for Rong Hua to see the wings that time. Obviously, he did not expect Rong Hua and the others to come back so early. Their expressions looked a little good when the wings were folded.
Rong Nuan said, "There seemed to be a golden light this time, but that time..."
It seemed that the color was different. He hadn't seen it very clearly just now, and he didn't know if the color of her wings was that color.
Ronghua supported Dongba and recalled the color of Jinglan's wings, "When he saw it, he retracted his wings very quickly. Bu Nao vaguely remembered that he saw black."
The evil ghost king also raised his head, "I just said that the wings of birdmen are all red?"
Ronghua nodded, "That's right."
Aren't those people who were looking for trouble in the past just red? Even those elders are all red and have never seen wings of other colors.
Even Jing Nuo's ones are red, with a hint of black.
"Is it possible that the Jinglan siblings' life experiences are not simple?"
Ronghua suddenly felt that she should re-examine Yidong and see what the two siblings were doing.
The evil ghost king said calmly, "In that case, it is hereditary."
Rong Hua narrowed her eyes, "Hereditary?"
"That's right, because of genetics, there is a coke. Because of their specialness, there is a coke. The color depends on whether they are of mixed blood. It can come from the father or the mother."
After saying that, Ronghua suddenly remembered, hadn't they been clamoring to find their father
That’s really good news!
The evil ghost king brought her back to her thoughts, "If you don't help him first, I won't be able to go anywhere."
Rong Nuan looked fierce, "What do I want to do?"
Ronghua looked at him and said, "It's okay. He just wants to see the memory. There's nothing good about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirit ghost king closed his eyes and Ronghua cast a spell, shooting into the evil spirit ghost king's forehead.
After a while, Ronghua hooked his index finger and drew something red.
"What is that?" Rong Nuan frowned and looked at that. He had never seen anything so weird.
"The memories of Evil Ghost King Mu Ling and Gong Miao Feng." Rong Hua rubbed it carefully, "Is it true that I will find a time to come here while he has recovered some spiritual power? He even wonders if he has clairvoyance. Eyesight."
Rong Nuan said, "..." How could he have such a thing? Besides, when they left, no one except a few people told them. The evil ghost king came over not long after he found them.
Probably, he was really asking for it if his memory was wrong.
Rong Hua locked that memory in her chest, took a deep breath, and completely released the memory.
The evil ghost king also opened his eyes, his eyes burning like fire, "Has the memory come out?"
That memory, whether he had lost it or not, could not be said to be a loss, was locked deep in his heart by his master Gong Miaofeng, preventing them from knowing how to find it out. Don't look for her.