Kou Beiyue, who was covered in burn marks all over her body, looked at Zhang Yuanqing in a daze.

It's too strong, it's outrageously strong, is this Yuan Ting the heir of any elder from the Taiyi Sect?

Ordinary spiritual realm walkers, how can they be so rich and powerful?

"Don't waste time, bring Master Wu here." Zhang Yuanqing let out a breath of foul air slowly, and the anger that was pent up in his heart tonight was vented a little.

"What about you?" Kou Beiyue asked back.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yuanqing glared at him.

I don't have time, because he laughed at himself because he wanted to dance awkwardly.

"Okay, okay."

Kou Beiyue glanced across the unconscious crowd, and found Master Wu accurately.

He strode over.

At this moment, layers of flames came from outside the window, breaking the glass, and the flames exploded, condensing into a man in a white suit.

Chi Yuean is here!

Zhang Yuanqing and Kou Beiyue's complexions darkened, and murderous intent and anger flickered in their eyes.

Layer upon layer of flames spread along the walls and ceiling, setting off Chi Yue'an as an ancient Vulcan, tall and domineering, full of momentum.

He was in his early forties, with curly hair combed back, slightly dark skin, broad nose and broad face, tight cheeks, giving the impression of a brave and tough guy, and the fine crow's feet at the corners of his eyes added a bit of the charm of a mature man.

Chi Yue'an fled into the hall with a fire line, and scanned the messy scene with sharp eyes. After seeing the corpses of the three spirit walkers, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Three trash!"

He snorted coldly, and his face turned slightly better when he saw the unconscious Master Wu.

This person is his money-making tool, and he controls some prominent dignitaries in Songhai for him. He can make a promise in Shakou District. In addition to his own strength in the Saint Realm, the "evidence" he has in hand is also a great help.

It is much more difficult to cultivate a successful money-making tool than to cultivate a spiritual practitioner.

If Master Wu is not dead, the stronghold of Tongque Tower can be preserved.

"Chi Yuean!"

Kou Beiyue's eye circles were instantly red and bloodshot, and his handsome face became ferocious, like a raging lion.

Chi Yuean heard the sound and said lightly:

"I checked the files yesterday and found out that it was you, a brat. Since you escaped from the morgue of the Public Security Department, there has been no news or appearance in the past two years. I thought you had died in the spirit realm long ago."

Having said that, Chi Yue'an licked his lips and smiled:

"Your sister is very nice. Since she came to Tongque Tower, I have to live here every night. She makes me feel the happiness that I haven't seen for a long time. I like to play with her and abuse her in various ways. It's a pity that she is not very obedient , has a stubborn personality, so sometimes, I will call other guests to join me."

"Shut up!!!"

Kou Beiyue collapsed, old and new grudges surged up, his sister's appearance before her death flashed in his mind, he lost his mind, and roared towards Chi Yue'an.

Seeing this, Chi Yue'an sneered coldly, showing an expression of success, and he unhurriedly summoned a red thin glove from the inventory. JrNovels.com