When Hei Zhan rushed over, he saw a big black pot with boiling hot water, and his daughter was hanging upside down from a tree next to him. The scolding was incessant, and even Hei Zhan couldn't help listening to some words. Dizzy.
"Bastard Qi Huan, let me go, or I'll make you die!" The sharp cry echoed in the air, Hei Sun'er never dreamed that Qi Huan suddenly changed from a little white rabbit to a It's a big bad wolf, and it's the kind of wolf that can eat tigers.
"Aren't I waiting, come and bite me if you have the ability~" Throwing a handful of sliced ginger into the pot, Qi Huan leaned on the tree trunk beside him and looked at Hei Sun'er with a smile.
Although she didn't quite understand what had just happened, Qi Huan was sure of one thing. The ability to control thunder and lightning is back, and it is better than before.
In the past, she was able to control the power of thunder and lightning because she built the Thunder God Tower. She mastered the Thunder Heart in the Thunder God Tower before she could control the thunder and lightning at will, but now Qi Huan discovered that the power of thunder and lightning generated in her dantian was actually Thunder Heart, The Thunder Heart of Jiuyou Evil Thunder.
Although he can only control this kind of lightning, the power of this kind of lightning is unparalleled. With this kind of lightning, Qi Huan has the urge to split the sky. Now, she has completely turned into a humanoid bomb.
Just after the robbery, Qi Huan sat on the ground and felt the changes in his body. He didn't expect Hei Sun'er to make a sneak attack. Countless silver needles shot at Qi Huan with a biting chill. Huan is now a sieve.
For his enemies, Qi Huan has always held the attitude of giving back a hundredfold. She is not interested in Hei Sun'er's meat, but it is still necessary to teach her a lesson she will never forget.
In fact, Qi Huan just went to the kitchen of the Black Tiger Clan to order a chicken that had been processed, and was preparing to stew chicken soup to replenish himself.
"I tell you, my father has just passed the catastrophe, he will not let you go when he knows, if you kill me, he will definitely kill your Qingyun faction!!!!" Hei Sun'er screamed More and more harsh.
Her words made Qi Huan curl her lips, "Is the Mahayana period amazing!" Qi Huan is now a standard nouveau riche. Although he had a good time, the time was too short, and he finally recovered. Of course, he must be arrogant.
Although Qi Huan's voice was small, it also entered Heizhan's ears. Hei Zhan also saw that Qi Huan had no plans to move the black bamboo shoots, so he didn't take it to heart, but Qi Huan's words really annoyed Hei Zhan.
In the past, the black war might still care about Mo Ye's attitude, but the strong are respected, since Mo Ye is not as strong as him, then why should he care.
So, the black war started. A black tiger claw suddenly appeared in the void and patted Qi Huan. The black war has already controlled the strength. If it is a normal person, although she will not be shot to death, it will be enough for her to lie in the ** for a year or two.
A cold light flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, and he waved his hand to block it, but he just consumed too much. Not only did he not block the black battle, he spit out blood instead.
Qi Huan also noticed the moment when the two were fighting. She turned her head and saw the black claw grabbing at her.
Seeing the paw in front of him, Qi Huan did not dodge, not even blinking. Just when Hei Sun'er foresaw Qi Huan's fate and was full of pride, the smile on her face suddenly solidified, not only her, but also the black war was stunned.
A slight flash of lightning appeared, and the black claws were smashed abruptly, and Qi Huan didn't hurt even a single strand of hair. Even if the black battle kept his hand, it was still the move of a Mahayana monk, how could it be broken so easily.
If the move fails, the black war will not be able to shoot even if he is shameless. It was just a spur of the moment, but now that he calmly returns to his mind, the black war can't help but be afraid for a while.
The Qingyun faction is not a good-looking one. There are more than three Mahayana monks in the mountain gate. If he really hurts Qi Huan, even if he can pass the Mo Ye pass, he will not be able to pass the Qingyun faction. Who doesn't know that the Qingyun faction is notorious for protecting the shortcoming.
Although he has survived the calamity, it is still in the early stage of Mahayana. How can one person withstand the siege of the Qingyun faction. Moreover, those old immortals of the Qingyun faction especially like to form groups to go out to bully people, otherwise, the Qingyun faction would not be the number one faction in the cultivation world now, anyway, no one has shameless them.
"Come here, put the young lady down." Although he was still very jealous of the Qingyun faction, on the surface, the black war would never be revealed, and he was a Mahayana monk, so he couldn't lose face in front of the juniors.
"Black war." A low and indifferent voice sounded from behind him.
No one has heard this voice, except Qi Huan. Because this was Mo Ye's voice, and hearing the familiar voice again, Qi Huan felt that his soul jumped heavily.
Qi Huan had always been curious about why Mo Ye's voice had changed, but he didn't expect that he would change it again. However, the voice is still nice, um... Especially in the dead of night~~ Qi Huan thought with some impure motives.
Hei Zhan looked at the reputation and found Mo Ye looking at him with a smile. His expression was very calm, but it was too calm, so there was a trace of panic in Heizhan's heart.
He had felt this feeling when he saw Mo Ye for the first time. After many years, this feeling came back again, and it became more and more profound.
"This time, I'll let you go." As soon as Mo Ye finished his words, Heizhan felt as if he had been hit by a blunt weapon on his chest, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out of Heizhan's mouth.
That sip of golden blood was the blood of his heart, the essence that took thousands of years to cultivate, and he spit it out in one gulp. He fell to the ground, staring at Mo Ye in disbelief.
"You..." Hei Zhan pointed at Mo Ye, unable to say a word.
To be able to "force" his heart and blood, how could Mo Ye have this ability, he just couldn't even take a move of his own, how could it be...
"You two have seen enough! Come on, let's solve the housework!" Qi Huan walked up to the two of them, interrupted the staring of Heizhan and Mo Ye, and stood in front of Mo Ye with his hands on his hips and a vicious face.
"Tell me, who am I!" Qi Huan's current appearance, how to say it, is in the shape of a teapot, with electric lights flashing in his eyes. Today, she is very confident. If Mo Ye doesn't give her a definite answer, he will not let him have a good life in the future.
In fact, Qi Huan also saw that Mo Ye was seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked a single move in the black war just now, and even what he used to deal with the black war was a magic weapon, and he never used it in the past. something.
What does it mean to fall into trouble, and what is to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but Qi Huan understands it very well. Right now Mo Ye is definitely not his opponent. After preparing for domestic violence, of course the person who was raped would definitely not be her.
Mo Ye looked at Qi Huan, just smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes already told Qi Huan the answer. After 130,000 years of desperate waiting, he finally made it to this day.
Damn, this man is too "treacherous" and deceitful. Knowing that it wasn't her opponent, he even used the underdog policy, pretending to be pitiful, no way!
"I tell you, your actions have caused my psychological trauma, and I am very dissatisfied now!"
Seeing Qi Huan standing in front of him full of energy and yelling, Mo Ye felt for the first time that this world was so beautiful. Thinking of the 30,000 years of torment in the Thunder God Tower, it seems like it happened in a previous life. In order to collect her scattered soul, her body was split by lightning again and again, then condensed, and split again.
In the end, he really let him find all the souls.
At that time, he never thought that he would have a successful day. It is impossible to recover the broken soul, because no one has ever succeeded. Mo Ye just wanted to keep himself from despair. After all, compared to the original Qi Huan, he still has hope.
However, when she survived, she stood in front of her. The expression on her little red face was still so rich because of her anger. Her emotions were still the same as before. It's his Qi Huan.
"I..." Mo Ye just opened his mouth and his body went soft. He was already very tired. Now that she is back, he must have a good rest.
I don't know, how is Qi Huan going to get him back in a while? This was the last thought that flashed through Mo Ye's mind before he passed out.
Come on, before she could ask her questions, they fainted! Although there is still gas in the stomach, but the words have not been asked clearly. However, after all, it's his own man, so he can't be left here for a corpse! Moreover, judging from the attitudes of the people of the Black Tiger Clan, if Mo Ye really stayed here, it would be a disaster.
The just-promoted Mahayana demon cultivator was suddenly beaten back to the divine transformation stage by him. This kind of blow is not something that everyone can bear.
Qi Huan dragged Mo Ye out of the Black Tiger Clan step by step. It wasn't that no one stepped forward to stop her, but those people couldn't get close to her at all, which made the sky full of meat smell.
Turning his head to look behind Mo Ye, whose clothes were soiled with dirt, Qi Huan pouted, and reluctantly created a cloud of robbery and dragged him onto the cloud, which was less than five meters from the ground. The gray clouds slowly drifted away from the Black Tiger Clan.