Only Ye Shijun, with a sneer on his face at this moment, waited for Han Sanqian to finish sealing the acupuncture point. Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian also opened his eyes...

"Isn't it weird?"

Seeing Han Sanqian open his eyes, Ye Shijun spoke first.

As he said, Han Sanqian really sealed off his sense of hearing and heart, in order not to be eroded by the Buddha's voice.

But the strange thing is that I have completely blocked these, but the Buddhist voices outside are still almost the same as before.

Could it be that you didn't seal it up?

But from what Ye Shijun said to himself with a sneer at this time, this possibility was quickly ruled out.

He really couldn't hear what Ye Shijun was saying, and he could barely guess what he was saying through his mouth movements and lip language.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has long known that this will not work.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and let go of all the blocked meridians.

"Hehe, Han Sanqian, I'm very confused by your appearance." Ye Shijun smiled coldly, and the bell in his hand shook again, and suddenly, the sound of the Buddha around him became very small.

"Do you think that by sealing your meridians, you will not be bitten by the Buddha's voice? I'm not afraid to tell you, daydreaming!"

Baimengshu

After the words fell, Ye Shijun laughed out loud.

Zhu Yanshuo stood up gently, looked at Ye Shijun's confident appearance, and said with a smile: "Master Ye, why don't you show mercy and tell some people the secret of this."

This is where Zhu Yanshuo is also puzzled. By attacking and mocking Han Sanqian's name, he can satisfy his curiosity, so why not do it?

Ye Shijun was very popular, looked at Han Sanqian disdainfully, and said, "Do you want to know?"

Han Sanqian didn't speak, but just stared at him silently.

But after a while, Han Sanqian suddenly frowned, and he seemed to think of something: "These people, are they Mo Tuo?"

Ye Shijun smiled, and looked at Han Sanqian in surprise: "Oh? You know this too, kid?"

"Yes, they are Mo Tuo, and they are the most powerful Mo Tuo, the Eight Guardians of Mo Tuo!"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian slowly shifted his gaze to the stunning woman who was covering her face: "No wonder I always feel familiar with you, it turned out to be you."

How could Han Sanqian forget about the soul refining formation in the border town that day?

How dare he let go of Fu Mang's blood feud?

Those monster monks, Han Sanqian will never forget each other.

Naturally, Ming Yu, who was with the demon monks that day, was also engraved in his heart.

"It's me." After saying that, the stunning beauty smiled lightly, and pulled off the veil she had been covering all along.

When the veil fell, her peerless face was directly displayed in front of everyone.

Ye Shijun and his group were all dumbfounded on the spot. Back then, when the special envoy of Shenlong was covering her face, everyone could only vaguely judge that she was a beautiful woman based on their eyes, but they never expected that when she took off the veil, she was so beautiful. People lose their souls.

Ye Shijun felt that his soul had drifted to the sky. JrNovels.com