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The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, the welcoming hall.
There was a silent silence at first, and then everyone in the hall seemed to explode.
"'That monk' should refer to Yu Yan." Li Xianyu secretly thought, feeling relieved.
"Walk!"
After a short period of excitement, the three parties in the hall set off in unison.
Li Xianyu followed quietly.
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The other side.
After Wu Xingyun, who claimed to be practicing in seclusion, left Leigu Mountain, he began a frantic search for Wang Yuyan's whereabouts.
She and Li Xianyu had the same guess. They believed that the 'Shaolin monk' who committed crimes at the head of the Beggar Clan was Wang Yuyan.
Wu Xingyun imagined herself to be Wang Yuyan, predicting the state after absorbing the skills of so many people... In the end, she locked the search scope in Xinyang City, as well as the east and west directions.
As it turns out, her prediction was correct.
In a mountainous area on the eastern outskirts of Xinyang City, Wu Xingyun discovered the whereabouts of two Beggar Clan disciples and Fu Minyi.
When he confirmed that the woman in black robe who was monitoring Wang Yuyan in front was Fu Minyi, Wu Xingyun was a little confused.
Fu Minyi, leader of the Yangtian Department of Lingjiu Palace.
Wu Xingyun, the master of Lingjiu Palace, commands the entire Lingjiu Palace...and all the disciples in Lingjiu Palace are her slaves.
Right now, Fu Minyi should never be in Henan, especially following Wang Yuyan.
Wu Xingyun had already felt Wang Yuyan's aura, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if he had fallen into a very special state.
"What is this cheap maid doing here?" Wu Xingyun wondered, his figure moved instantly, appeared behind Fu Minyi, and abducted Fu Minyi far away.
Fu Minyi was shocked and pale. Just when he was about to struggle, his body couldn't move. Just when he was about to shout, his throat couldn't make any sound.
When Wu Xingyun came to Fu Minyi, Fu Minyi's entire face suddenly turned as white as paper.
Wu Xingyun sneered, and with a flick of the air, he opened Fu Minyi's acupuncture points.
"Honored...Honored Lord?" Fu Minyi stammered, her lips trembling, and her eyes showing deep fear and guilt.
"Grandma, I don't remember sending you to Henan." Wu Xingyun looked indifferent, and the power that belonged to the Tianshan Child Grandma permeated Fu Minyi's body.
Fu Minyi knelt down, very crisply and took the lead.
"Say." Wu Xingyun spit out one word.
A tangled look appeared on Fu Minyi's face, and she bit her lip for a moment in silence.
Wu Xingyun smiled angrily and said nothing nonsense. He moved his hands together, condensed two life and death talismans, and shot them into Fu Minyi's body.
"You appeared in Henan. Grandma, I have reason to suspect that you have betrayed me." Wu Xingyun sneered, "Grandma, I have plenty of means to let you recruit you truthfully. But now, you'd better experience the feeling of betraying me. "
Fu Minyi felt the tingling on both sides of her chest, her face changed drastically, and she trembled quickly: "The Lord has misunderstood. This slave has not betrayed the Lord."
"Ha~, say what you should say." Wu Xingyun said calmly.
A flash of struggle flashed in Fu Minyi's eyes, and she gritted her teeth as she recalled Li Xianyu's voice and smile in her mind.
A flash of evil flashed in Wu Xingyun's eyes. What she hated most was betrayal.
The index finger of his right hand stretched out and gently touched the center of Fu Minyi's eyebrows, causing wisps of true energy to fill the air.
Fu Minyi, who was in panic, suddenly felt a trance in consciousness.
"You betrayed me, grandma, and who did you turn to?"
"I did not betray the Lord, nor did I seek refuge with Mrs. Wang."
"Mrs. Wang? Who is Mrs. Wang?"
"Li Qingluo, Yulang's mother-in-law?"
"Yu Lang? Li Xianyu?"
"Um."
“……”
Wu Xingyun was dumbfounded and stayed there for a long time. His whole face turned black and he was gnashing his teeth with hatred.
"So, you are already Li Xianyu's woman?"
"Hmm~."
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Wu Xingyun didn't ask any more questions and greeted Li Xianyu's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.
She never expected that the little bastard raised fish to the Vulture Palace!
"I thought I was sorry for you, grandma, but I didn't expect you had planned it on me early in the morning." Wu Xingyun gritted his teeth angrily.
Ever since she helped Li Xianyu open the Shura Field, she felt guilty every time. After Li Xianyu came out of seclusion, she skipped the first call.
At this moment, she just felt that the Shura field was not violent enough!
Fu Minyi's consciousness returned to clarity.
Wu Xingyun glanced at Fu Minyi and sneered: "Do you think Li Xianyu likes you very much?"
Fu Minyi's face changed, sometimes red with embarrassment, sometimes pale.
"You are thinking too much." Wu Xingyun said sarcastically, "Recently, my grandma and I have been staying together with him, and there are at least one other woman who maintains a relationship with her, not including you."
Fu Minyi was stunned and frowned, not believing it.
"In his heart, whether it's Wang Yuyan over there, Mu Wanqing, A'Zhu, A Bi, A Zi, or you, they are all fish he keeps in the pond." Wu Xingyun said lightly, "He himself Compared to a fish pond, I want to keep all the beautiful women in the world in a fish pond.”
"Impossible." Fu Minyi shook his head and looked pale, "Yu Lang is not that kind of person."
Wu Xingyun was too lazy to respond, glanced in the direction of Wang Yuyan, and sneaked over quietly.
Fu Minyi knelt on the spot, and the two life and death talismans in her body were completely activated. She was extremely itchy and it seemed that she couldn't feel it. The words Wu Xingyun said and Li Xianyu's voice and smile echoed in her mind.
At the foot of the cliff, Wang Yuyan, who was wearing monk's robes and with a bald head, was lying cross-legged on the ground. Her face was alternately red and green, and her whole body was exuding a strong zhenqi, which made the monk's robes sway and make the gravel and dust in the surrounding mountains vibrate.
These days, she has absorbed the skills of too many people. These skills are gathered in various points in the body and are extremely mixed. It must go through a long period of refining before they can be completely attributed to and integrated with herself.
"This dog couple is really lucky." Wu Xingyun was observing Wang Yuyan in the dark, his eyes turned red.
Li Xianyu had obtained Shaolin's 120-year-old skills in vain. Wang Yuyan in front of him was practicing the Beiming Divine Skill, and for the first time used the skill of absorbing people for his own use. The speed of increase in skills was only faster than that of Li Xianyu.
"Her body was basically at its limit."
After watching it for a while, Wu Xingyun felt a little calmer and knew that the ability to attract people was not without restrictions.
It's just like eating. There are countless delicious foods in front of you. You can eat whatever you want...but how much you can eat does not depend on how much you want to eat, but how much your stomach can hold.
Suddenly, bursts of footsteps came.
"Beggars..." Wu Xingyun's expression was dark and unclear. Early in the morning, she discovered that there were disciples of the Beggars nearby who were secretly spying on Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan opened her eyes, a cold look flashed in her eyes.
"There are quite a few people there, and I just need to verify what I have learned."
Wang Yuyan closed her eyes again and waited quietly.
She understands the entire world and knows exactly where her current strength is.
If Qiao Feng doesn't come out, who in the Beggar Clan can fight?
