"Pavilion Master, they are the second show in the west show of Liyue Palace who was captured by Young Master Hehuan. I didn't expect that they were helping the emperor and robbed girls born in the yin and yin months for Mr. Hehuan."
Catching God Fan Li is extremely sad about this situation.
This is really a situation where relatives hate and enemies are happy.
You are a victim yourself, and you also help the perpetrators to harm other innocent girls!
He wished he could wake up Xixiu from Liyue Palace.
"Huh, who are you people? Master Hehuan just wants a few cheap maids to practice. You have stopped me several times. Just wait. Master Hehuan will not let you go!"
The woman in red sternly threatened Zhanshen and Wang Yi.
Wang Yi felt that Xixiu of Liyue Palace was really hopeless.
He could be sure that this Westerner was not forcibly controlled by a strong person.
People who are forcibly controlled have dull eyes and make mistakes in their actions. They are incomparable to this Westerner!
This Mr. Hehuan has a good way of training women.
"Master Hehuan, where are you?"
Wang Yi activated the soul-stirring technique.
This is what he took from Xiaoyao Lang.
This is the remnant of the soul-stirring magic power that ranks tenth among the top ten magic powers in ancient times.
He didn't practice much, but he did know a little bit about it.
The eyes of the two women in red were dull for a moment.
It's just that their faces are struggling, trying their best to resist Wang Yi's soul-obsessing technique.
The stronger their faith, the less effective their spells become.
Wang Yi can forcefully control them, but in that case, what he will get is just a walking corpse, which is of no use.
Mind control is not that simple.
"Master Hehuan, he, he, he..."
The two women in red were shaking violently and looked extremely painful.
They were still resisting and resisting Wang Yi's mental power.
"We want to help Mr. Hehuan, tell me, where is Mr. Hehuan?" Wang Yi mainly tried to comfort him.
Fan Li, the god-catcher, was shocked: "Wang Qianhu actually knows such evil martial arts. He is indeed a powerful man who rebelled against the imperial court!"
Fan Li can become the number one catcher in the nine provinces, not only because of his excellent strength, but also because of his character.
When you meet people, you speak human words; when you meet ghosts, you speak nonsense.
He would never mess with anyone he couldn't deal with.
The reason for dealing with Mr. Hehuan this time was because Mr. Hehuan went too far and sucked up so many young girls.
Even if he couldn't deal with the Hehuan Sect, he still had to take action because his conscience couldn't bear it.
Now, joining forces with Wang Yi, even if the Hehuan Sect wants to deal with him, he has a powerful helper.
God Catcher Fan Li watched quietly.
The two women in red finally calmed down after being comforted by Wang Yi and told them the whereabouts of Mr. Hehuan.
"My young master is training at the Luoshan Vajra Gate!"
"King Kong Gate, very good!" Wang Yi withdrew his mental power.
The next moment, the two women in red suddenly woke up. They clearly remembered that they told the whereabouts of Mr. Hehuan.
"You are despicable and shameless, and you dare to use dirty tricks. I, Yunxiu, will not let you go!" The woman in red drew her sword and stabbed Wang Yi angrily.
Wang Yi's eagle claws are in front.
The tip of the sword struck the palm.
The next moment, the sword broke every inch!
Wang Yi waved his hand.
The fragments of the sword slashed across the throats of the two women in red!
At this point, the famous Liyue Palace Xixiu died!
They were once the pride of Liyue Palace. They were all talented and smart. They practiced Liyue Palace's magical skills and became more and more beautiful.
There were not only 100,000 people who proposed marriage, but also 30,000 people.
But once he was traveling around the world, he disappeared.
The first one to this day was beheaded by Wang Yi.
"It's a pity that Liyue Palace Xixiu has turned into this!"
Catching God is a bit regretful.
Wang Yi said softly: "It's a pity, catching God, you don't think they are controlled by Mr. Hehuan, do you?"
Catcher frowned: "Isn't it?"
"Of course not. This is their true nature. In other words, they were all pretending before. After following Mr. Hehuan, they returned to their original appearance."
Wang Yi knew this very well.
Liyue Palace Xixiu was talked about at first, but it was the elders of Liyue Palace who suppressed their wildness.
After they were freed from the suppression of the elders in Liyue Palace, they returned to their true nature and acted as they pleased.
Murong Chong, the son of the Murong family, is also the pride of the Murong family.
Wang Yi was sure that this Murong Chong was definitely a scumbag.
The catcher thought thoughtfully and said to himself: Although Wang Qianhu is young, his knowledge is extraordinary and his level is extremely high. No wonder his martial arts are so powerful!
"Pavilion Master, shall we go to Vajra Temple now?"
"certainly!"
Wang Yi is a resolute person. If he wants to do something, he must do it immediately.
The two masters used Qinggong, stepping on leaves, taking slight steps, and leaped hundreds of feet in an instant.
Wang Yi strolled around the court without making a sound.
In order to catch up with Wang Yi, Zhushen moved very fast.
Wherever he stepped, thunder roared and the leaves turned into powder.
This comparison is huge.
Zhushen also understood at this moment that he was still far away from Wang Yi's realm.
"I don't know what level Wang Qianhu has reached. Is he at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking or at the middle level of the Heavenly Ranking?"
Whizzing!
Wang Yi first took the Luoshan Vajra Temple, three hundred miles west of Jinling City.
Luoshan Vajra Temple is also an incredible temple.
Five hundred years ago, a Vajra monk appeared in the world. He cultivated the Iron Cloth Shirt to the point where he became indestructible and invulnerable to water and fire.
He came to Luoshan, defeated many gangsters, and built a temple in Luoshan called Vajra Temple.
So far, five hundred years.
An hour later, Wang Yi took the lead in arriving at the Vajra Temple.
The hunter arrived late, out of breath and almost collapsed.
Wang Yi looked calm and walked towards the steps.
There are five hundred steps, with the Vajra Temple at the top.
Two warrior monks guard the gate of Vajra Temple.
When the monk saw two people arriving, he immediately became alert. They were not pilgrims: "Who are you?"
The God Catcher took out his token, "I am Fan Li, the God Catcher of the Nine Provinces, and I am here to arrest Mr. Hehuan!"
The two monks suddenly realized that something was not right and shouted: "This is a Buddhist holy land. There is no Mr. Hehuan you want to arrest. Please leave here as soon as possible!"
call out!
Wang Yi appeared in front of the two monks like a phantom, holding their throats with both hands.
Click!
Two monks burped.
"Pavilion Master, how did you kill them?" Catching God was shocked.
You were once a Qianhu after all, but because of the unfairness of the emperor's second son, you turned against the imperial court. I have never heard of you killing innocent people indiscriminately!
Now, how can you kill people casually?
"Can't you tell the difference in their smell?"
Wang Yi dropped a word and entered the Vajra Temple.
After hearing this, the catching god immediately used Qinggong and climbed the five hundred steps.
He came to the two Gaduo monks and smelled them carefully.
The next moment, his face turned gloomy.
"Damn it, that bullshit Vajra Temple is full of filth and evil. No wonder Wang Qianhu killed you!"
Catching God finally understood.
These two Gaduo monks grinded soy milk today, and the smell hasn’t dissipated yet!
You have done a good job as a monk. No matter what kind of soy milk you grind, you will deserve to die!
"Pooh!"
The catcher took a mouthful of phlegm, and then walked into the Vajra Temple.
The Vajra Temple is built on Mount Luo and is very large.
Pine trees stand in the Western Zhou Dynasty of the pagoda.
In the courtyard, everything was peaceful.
It’s truly a Buddhist holy place.
There are many monks.
The monk of the Vajra Temple looked solemnly when he saw Wang Yi and Zhushen.
"Amitabha, that's very good. I wonder if something happened to the two donors?"
The abbot of Vajra Temple has a compassionate face, is wearing a cassock, and is shining with gold.
Wang Yi was the first to enter the topic: "Of course there is something going on, hand over Mr. Hehuan!"
Wang Yi does things so simply!
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