Li Xianyu saw the face of the woman in front of her clearly. She was cold and arrogant, her phoenix eyes were sharp, her skin was more rude than snow, and she was tall and bright.

"Sister?" He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but made a sound.

The woman stretched out her hand to him with an expressionless face. When her hand was about to touch Li Xianyu, she suddenly felt like she had touched a red soldering iron and screamed and retracted her hand.

The national emblem hanging on Li Xianyu's chest emitted a hot high temperature. The higher the national emblem, the more fierce the resentful spirits were. With such a hotness, Li Xianyu's consciousness seemed to have escaped some control. His body shook, his dissipated pupils returned to focal length, and his eyes were clear.

At the same time, her eyes were hot and her spiritual eyes were stressed. The sister in front of her changed her appearance. Her face quickly pale, the paleness of the dead pork, the moist phoenix eyes turned into cataracts, her lips were blue and purple, her red clothes were covered with a ferocious face.

In a breath, his sister Shui Ling turned into a red-clothed evil spirit.

Li Xianyu:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Li Xianyu was shocked and staggered back. In his consciousness, he had just had a dream, dreaming that his sister came to find him. Only then did he realize that it was not a dream, but a resentful spirit.

But why did the resentful spirit appear in the apartment, and why did he come to seduce him?

Because I'm handsome?

He was puzzled, and Li Xianyu kept turning his head and ran away. After a few steps, he was caught by something again after being naked.

Familiar taste, familiar recipe!

Li Xianyu turned his head with a pretty face and grabbed his naked feet. He squatted on the ground and hugged his feet with both hands. When Li Xianyu turned around, the child also raised his head. On his pale little face, there were two black holes in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be decapitated by people.

"Catch you." The child grinned, his teeth white.

Li Xianyu:(#?Д?)

His scalp was numb and he was about to call Sanwu to help him, but a big blood-red hand suddenly stretched out from the corridor on the nineteenth floor, covering the sky and the sun.

Just like a giant's palm grabbing Li Xianyu's waist and pulling him out of the eighteenth floor corridor, Li Xianyu flew up like a cloud and mist. In his sight, the lights in the distance flipped and flashed. When he landed, he found that he was already standing on the top floor of the apartment.

The night sky is vast and distant, and the lights are long at the end of the sight.

A few meters behind him, there were old and young people standing. The young man was dragging a small bronze tripod in his hand and looked at him with a burning look. The old man had a scar that destroyed his eyes in his left eye, and the remaining right eye was narrowed and stared at Li Xianyu.

The big hand collapsed into hundreds of resentful spirits with different forms of death, and fell behind the young man, obviously under his control. He looked at Li Xianyu with cataracts.

Li Xianyu, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, said tremblingly: "Who are you?"

He had a fear of heights, and his heart was pounding when standing on the edge of the rooftop, but he did not dare to take a step in.

Shen Mengzi refused to answer, looked at him carefully for a moment, and said disdainfully: "The descendants of the Li family of this generation are really a waste without foundation."

The one-eyed old man said, "After Li Wuxiang's death, Wushuang's war soul was sealed by the Black Water Spirit Pearl. This kid has been supervised and protected by the Taoist and Buddhist Association since he was a child and has never been in contact with the blood seed. A few days ago, news came from the secret stakes arranged by the family in Shanghai that Wushuang's war soul reappeared in the world. It was because his Li family was not lucky. It happened to encounter the opening of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. Otherwise, after more than ten or twenty years, the blood seed world would probably have another tricky up-and-coming show."

Chen Meng opened his right hand and as the energy flowed, he sucked Li Xianyu into his palm, pinched his neck, and said, "So for us, now is the best opportunity. As long as we control him, the unparalleled fighting soul will be controlled by us."

"Are you brought something from the Goddess Palace for my deceased father, or for the address of the Goddess Palace?" Li Xianyu said carefully.

Chen Meng saw fear in the eyes of this young man, like a little elk thrown by a tiger, timid and cautious.

Sure enough, he is a useless ordinary person.

Chen Meng raised the corner of his mouth: "What do you want, what do you want? What do you want?"

Li Xianyu had a weak expression on his face: "My devil father passed away early. I didn't know anything and got nothing. But my grandmother is different. She knows her. I asked her at night, but she just doesn't tell me."

His thoughts changed rapidly. Whether this dog's life can survive depends on whether it can lead them downstairs. As long as he can react, his dog's life can be saved.

Grandma Zu just finished saying "How many pairs of eyes are staring at you?" The next moment someone forced him to kidnap him.

Such a familiar feeling of déjà vu isn't it just the last time Qingqing's strong incident.

Grandma's flag is really sure to be inserted into each other.

Chen Meng sneered, "Since I don't know anything, what's the point of asking for you? Why not feed my vengeful spirit."

Li Xianyu cursed in his heart, why are you arresting me if you don’t have any use?

The face cooperated with fear and looked begging.

Showing the enemy as weak is the basic skill to save your life. Usually, people who jump too hard can't survive three episodes, especially those who don't have the strength and jump.

In just a dozen seconds of dialogue, through the timid expression, Li Xianyu drew some useful information. The young man who was so arrogant that he was even too lazy to report himself was coming to the Wanshen Palace. Whether it was the location of Wanshen Palace or the things brought by the Dead Dad back then, at least he was carrying some kind of "desire".

As long as it is not a revenge, he will be safe for the time being.

There is no third possibility for the other party to either want to ask him for useful information, or to capture him and threaten his grandmother.

Li Xianyu was actively thinking about the countermeasures in his mind, and luring them downstairs to find Grandma. If it doesn't work, he had to think about other ways, at least try not to be torn to the ticket or something.

But he really underestimated the viciousness of the arrogant young man. Chen Meng smiled and said, "You still have value in use. I can't kill you for the time being. However, your father started a massacre and many of my Shen family's talents were lost to him. It's reasonable and I should collect some interest. Anyway, as long as you save your life, the captives who have lost their legs will not escape from their palms."

Li Xianyu's heart sank.

The one-eyed old man watched coldly. This time he came out with Chen Meng, who was instructed by the family, to protect the fledgling third master. The third master's mission this time was to capture the descendants of the Li family and coerce Wushuang's war soul, but in fact he was testing Baoze and all parties' reactions.

However, the Third Master did not know the true thoughts of the elders. He always felt that his task was to bring the descendants of the Li family back.

Chen Meng changed the subject and jokingly said, "San Master, I am very kind and I will give you a chance. If you kneel down and give me nine sounds, I won't hurt you. Uncle Yuan, take a video for me on your phone so I can go back and show off."

The one-eyed old man smiled: "The third master's reputation will surely skyrocket."

Li Xianyu twitched: "Big Boss, can you change the way?"

Chen Meng threw Li Xianyu to the ground, stepped out his left foot, and laughed: "Okay, lick my upper clean."

Li Xianyu's expression was unstable. Just as the young man in front of him said, the other party just kept his life, and did not say that he would not hurt him. This boundary was too wide, and cutting an adult stick could also save his life.

I wanted to argue a few words and flatter, but when he met the young man's eyes and saw cruelty and murderous intent, Li Xianyu knew that he would be powerless to turn the word on the ground.

Cold sweat began to bleed on his forehead. He was essentially an ordinary person and had never experienced such an experience.
Chapter completed!