Annoyed, Jiang Zhuojun asked casually, "Is there no strange smell on Mo Wen's body?"
Master Fenglin said with a smile: "Is the smell of sandalwood considered a strange smell?" Mo Wen's body has been smelling of sandalwood for many years, and everyone who has stayed with Mo Wen knows this.
"Say," Gu Xinglang looked at Yiye.
Yiye said, "Sandalwood, there is still a stench."
Stink
This time, even the national teacher Wuhuan came to the table.
Gu Xinglang said, "What kind of odor?"
Ichiye said, "I don't know, the back mountain is full of this smell."
Master Fenglin asked National Master Wuhuan, "Does the back mountain smell bad?"
The national teacher Wuhuan recalled that when he was tortured in the cave in the back mountain, there was the smell of burning flesh in the air, the screams of slaves, and those figures he could not see clearly, the smell? Wuhuan Guoshi slowly shook his head, he was sure he had not smelled it.
Gu Xinglang asked Yiye to continue drawing, and whispered to the three around him, "I'll find a chance to test Mo Wen."
"Don't take action," Jiang Zhuojun said immediately, "I sent Mo Wen the knife. Next time we meet, I will send him another knife to see if his chest is his deadly spot. Try again and you'll know."
Master Fenglin said, "When will you see you again, don't ask?"
Jiang Zhuojun said: "Of course, when the army killed Mount Everest, or did you say, Master, you have to lead the way, lead me first, will you ask?"
Master Fenglin hehe hehe, then they have to have a life to enter the Yongsheng Temple.
"Anyway, Xinglang, don't take risks," General Xiao Jiang told Gu Xinglang, "What we have to do is to wipe out Mo Wen and his henchmen in one fell swoop, just kill Mo Wen and let the monsters he raised escape, the same is true in the world. There will be chaos."
When talking about party members, Jiang Zhuojun glanced at Master Fenglin, intentionally or unintentionally.
Master Fenglin still couldn't hold back his anger and asked Jiang Zhuojun, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Zhuojun touched the saber on his waist.
The suffocating aura between Master Fenglin's brows suddenly became a fierce one. He didn't say anything speculative.
Gu Xinglang pinched his brows, these two you said one sentence to me, so that he wanted to kill again.
At this time, National Master Wuhuan looked at Master Fenglin and said, "Okay, don't say it anymore."
Master Fenglin was ashamed of the national teacher Wuhuan. Wuhuan opened his mouth. Although the young master was angry, he still closed his mouth.
Wuhuan Guoshi looked at the map Yiye was drawing and whispered, "The map is all drawn, it may take a day."
"Is it okay to leave him here alone? Or does Xinglang want to watch him here?" Master Fenglin asked.
"If there is a Gu worm, he won't cause any trouble," Gu Xinglang put his hand on the table, the Gu worm parked on his fingertips crawled onto the table, and did not return to Yi Ye's body. But on a piece of white paper, the body was formed into a ball.
"Then let's go," Wuhuan Guoshi said.
Master Fenglin said, "After he draws the map, what are we going to do with him? Kill him?"
Wuhuan National Teacher always has a sense of disobedience when listening to Master Fenglin's words. He is used to seeing this person pretending to be an immortal. Now that this person is no longer pretending, Wuhuan National Teacher is not used to it. There is another kind of, ah, I In fact, the bad feeling of losing to an idiot.
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Master Fenglin and sneered, and said, "Kill him? He is Mo Wen's disciple, and he is also a gullible person. He died, will Mo Wen not investigate the cause of his death?"
General Xiao Jiang felt that it was understandable that Mo Wen didn't value this disciple. This person looked like a human being, but in fact he had no brains at all, and his stupidity would be revealed when he opened his mouth.
Jiang Zhuojun's eyes were too contemptuous, which made Master Fenglin raise his hand and slap Jiang Zhuojun with his palm. Why does this person look down on him
Jiang Zhuojun watched Young Master Fenglin raise his hand, but did not hide, ready to take the palm of Young Master Fenglin.
Standing between the two, Gu Xinglang raised his hand and took Jiang Zhuojun's palm. He frowned and said, "Don't make trouble, I have a headache."
Wuhuan national teacher heard Gu Xinglang's headache, he quickly put his right palm on Gu Xinglang's back, and used his inner strength to stabilize Gu Xinglang's mind, and at the same time drank the young master and General Xiaojiang, who were not naturally angry. :"enough!"
The Gu worms that were originally clustered on the white paper also seemed uneasy at this time, and raised their heads high to look at Gu Xinglang.
"Relax," Wuhuan National Teacher whispered to Gu Xinglang: "They are just quarreling, you don't have to worry about them."
Gu Xinglang's eyes were almost bloodshot at this time, and his mouth was tightly pursed, forcing himself to endure the blood surging in his body, and the ** that wanted to kill and see blood.
Yi Ye stopped the pen in his hand and sat there staring at Gu Xinglang with a flustered expression.
Jiang Zhuojun and Master Fenglin, who found out that they were in trouble, were silent for a while.
Feeling that his internal power was pouring into Gu Xinglang's body uncontrollably, Wu Huan's face was instantly pale as snow hidden under the silver mask, but the national teacher did not make a sound, nor did he try to withdraw his internal power. Not to mention that there is no way for him to withdraw his inner strength right now, at this time he could, and he couldn't do it either. Gu Xinglang was in a state of instability, and he forcibly withdrew his inner strength, which would easily cause Gu Xinglang's inner strength to malfunction.
Gu Xinglang obviously knew what he was doing. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly turned around and slapped the Wuhuan National Teacher, knocking the Wuhuan National Teacher into the air and hitting him heavily. behind the wall.
"Senior brother!" Master Fenglin exclaimed in surprise.
"Xinglang!" This was Jiang Zhuojun's exclamation.
Gu Xinglang's voice did not fluctuate and said: "I'll go out for a while." After saying this, Gu Xinglang's figure swept away and quickly left the torture room.
Master Fenglin ran to the front of the national master Wuhuan, and did not dare to touch the senior brother sitting on the ground. He could only ask anxiously: "How are you? I'll ask the princess to come and see you?"
National Teacher Wuhuan waved his hand at Master Fenglin, and a bloody aura poured into his mouth from his throat. National Teacher Wuhuan swallowed his breath, meditated cross-legged, and healed his wounds with exercise.
Jiang Zhuojun hurriedly walked out of the torture room and left a sentence: "I'll go see Gu Xinglang."
Master Fenglin gritted his teeth while looking at this man's back.
Yi Ye sat on the stool.
Gu worm looked at the door of the torture room, motionless.
"Draw your picture!" Master Fenglin rushed to Yi Ye angrily.
Yi Ye, like a puppet, slowly lowered his head and started drawing.
As for the Gu worm that was still staring at the door of the torture room, Young Master Fenglin rolled his eyes in disgrace. He was not a human Gu, and there was nothing he could do with this kind of worm.
At this time, someone knocked on the door of the torture room.
"It's okay, you don't have to come in," said Master Fenglin, "and don't let anyone in."
The little brother guard who was guarding the door had to keep watch the door honestly.
Jiang Zhuojun chased after the Shen Xing Division, but did not look for it. After leaving the Shen Xing Division, he followed the feeling and went south, and soon in a camphor forest by the roadside, he saw Gu Xinglang standing in the backlit field.
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