The old man in gray hasn't spoken yet.
The man in black robe turned his head directly, and grabbed Huang Heng who was hiding behind the pillar.
He raised his thin and pale jaw, pointed in the direction of the little girl, and asked him coldly:
"who is she?"
As long as there is a doubt, he will not let it go!
Ever since Huang Heng heard the woman in white robe say that she was going to kill everyone present, he had vaguely noticed that these immortals seemed to be different from what he had imagined.
Not only is it not kind and fraternal, but it is also very bloodthirsty and brutal. It doesn't take human life seriously at all, and even despises them mortals.
Seeing that the man in black robe asked, Huang Heng didn't dare to act like he did just now, fearing that it would be too late and his life would be lost, so he hurriedly replied:
"Her name is Lu Li, and she returned to the Lu family six months ago. Before that, she had been living in the countryside..."
"stop."
The man in black robe sounded a little bit wrong, his long eyebrows frowned: "What do you say her name is Lu?"
Huang Heng paused every word, clearly saying: "Lu Li."
The woman in white robe frowned and repeated: "Lu Li?"
Huang Heng is most afraid of her, the most poisonous woman's heart, these words are not adulterated at all.
Seeing her make a sound, he hurriedly said tremblingly:
"No, it's not the beautiful Li, but the pear of the pear blossom."
The man in the black robe frowned and said nothing.
But in the next second, he waved his big hand violently, and Song Qingwan's voice was directly amplified, echoing in their ears very clearly.
The man listened carefully, and found that Song Qingwan's name was indeed "Lili", not "Lili".
The distance was too far before, and there were many noisy noises from other guests talking in the middle. At first glance, "Lili" and "Lili" are indeed very similar.
The white-robed woman had a cold face and did not give up. She performed an invisibility technique on herself and wanted to go over to find out.
After all, this was the one they were most suspicious of this week.
But before she passed, the old man in gray robe suddenly raised his hand, just as his old hand fell down.
A sharp and transparent blade wind instantly formed in midair.
In the next second, with the momentum of thunder, he quickly attacked the little girl over there!
This knife wind condensed with soul power is useless to mortal souls, but it can cause damage to the souls of gods, especially the souls of young gods to a certain extent.
As long as the soul is damaged, even if there is only a little scar, the pain is definitely not something a little girl can bear.
If the little girl screamed, it must be her!
The gray-robed old man stared closely at the old and gloomy eyes.
Not long after, the transparent and sharp knife wind sank straight into the little girl's body.
one second.
two seconds.
…
Five seconds passed.
The wind of the knife did not enter, without splashing any waves.
The expression on the little girl's face didn't change at all.
The old man withdrew his eyes heavily from the little girl's pear blossoms that were still crying and had no pain at all, shook his head at the others, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't look any further, it's not her, she doesn't have any abnormalities, and her name doesn't match either."
Although "Lili" and "Lili" sound similar, they are not the same name.
"Furthermore, I remember that Miss Fu loves to laugh very much. It is a natural smiling face. Basically, she has never cried. Look at this little girl's family. She has been crying for ten minutes since just now. She even cried." The more she cries, the more fierce she becomes, without any of the characteristics of Little Master Fu, she should be just an ordinary child."
He said so, and the woman in white robe saw him cast a spell on the little girl with her own eyes, but there was no disturbance.
Indeed, it proved that she was not the one they were looking for.
The white-robed woman immediately gave up the idea of checking it out herself.
After a while, seeing that they couldn't find it, they finally left the Lu family.
Decided to find the novels of this world first, and then discuss.
In fact, if the gray-robed old man used the wind of the knife, he would gouge out his heart, sacrifice his body, activate the forbidden technique, and conduct an in-depth soul detection on the little girl.
He will find that his knife wind is not useless.
Instead, it was blocked by a more powerful and majestic soul power that belonged exclusively to Ye Heng.
Coincidentally, the place where the knife wind attacked happened to be where the little girl's soul power seal was located.
Although the seal that Ye Heng cast with his soul power blocked the wind of the knife, a shallow crack was blown on the seal by the wind of the old man's knife.
And the innumerable huge soul power that was sealed before is now scrambling to be the first, slowly spilling out from the crack that is so small that it is almost invisible.
Then, he walked among the little girl's limbs.
…
The little girl really loves to laugh, and basically doesn't cry.
—Unless you get hit by your dad.
Still beating.
The little girl squatted in the corner and cried for a long time, feeling that she was really miserable, that her father would beat her every day, almost to death, and he was still beating her!
Don't even come to coax her!
If he doesn't come to coax her again, she will really cry to death.
No more woo woo woo.
She was so tired from crying.
She wants to eat.
Lots and lots of rice, and chicken legs...
Song Qingwan knelt down to comfort the little girl for a long time, and finally comforted the little girl until she was so hungry.
The little girl decided that she would not cry for now, and she would cry again after eating!
Song Qingwan didn't know that the child was hungry, and when she saw that she finally stopped crying, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Not far away, Lu Junhan lowered his eyes slightly, and was smoking a cigarette with his head down. Hearing the intermittent tragic cries, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his breath was cold, and his handsome eyes showed forbearance and words. Can't help but feel irritable.
His jaw line was very tight.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, snuffed out the flaming cigarette butt on his finger, and turned around directly, but just as he walked to the corner, he saw that the crying little Lolita had been captured by Song Qing Wan comforted her.
The man's eyes were deep and dark, he pursed his thin lips, looked down at the poor little loli whose face was full of tears and her eyes were red, and he didn't speak.
The little girl looked up and saw him.
In an instant, new hatred and old hatred surged up together.
With her chubby face puffed up, she proudly hugged her small arms, with a full two-meter-eight aura, she snorted angrily in a childish voice:
"Stupid dad! It's useless for you to come back! People don't want to play with you anymore!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
You really healed the scar and forgot the pain.
Lu Junhan knew at a glance that she didn't have a long memory, so he tapped her on the head lightly, and asked calmly with downcast eyes:
"Who is stupid?"
Xiao Luli hugged her little head with her little hands in aggrieved manner, but still said stiffly: "Dad..."
Lu Junhan squinted at her, raised his hand again, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Huh?"
The little girl was so wronged, like a little daughter-in-law, the little milk voice choked up and said: "Dad... Barbie dolls are stupid, Barbie dolls are the stupidest..."
Song Qingwan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."