Chapter 165 Qing Muer (5)
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Chapter 165 Qing Muer ([-])
Qing Mu'er raised her eyelids and nodded: "Yes, you belong to the blood demon clan. What's the matter? Are you scared? Tell me which branch you belong to, and if you don't, I won't be polite."
Xiao Yan waved his hands quickly, and said eagerly: "It doesn't matter which branch I belong to, I came here just to find you."
"Come here specifically to find us?!" Qing Mu'er questioned.
"Yes! Where is your patriarch? Please take me to see him, I have something important to tell." Xiao Yan said more eagerly.
"It's the same if you tell me anything, I'm the patriarch's younger sister." Qing Mu'er looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously and said.
Xiao Yan shook his head and said seriously: "No, this matter is no small matter, I can only tell the patriarch of the blood demon clan!"
Qing Mu'er couldn't help curling her lips when she heard the words, wondering if she was discovered and wanted to get away with it.
"You can see my brother casually? If you don't tell me, I'll be really rude." Qing Mu'er.
Xiao Yan pondered, rubbing his fingers on his chin.
Qing Mu'er looked at Xiao Yan's hesitation, and thought to herself: "Hmph, I see what other tricks you have."
"I still can only speak to your patriarch. In this way, please bring your patriarch three words - Qing-xuan-tian. I believe that your patriarch will come to see me in person after hearing these three words." Xiao Yan After finishing speaking, she looked at Qing Mu'er with a firm expression.
"Hmph!" Qing Mu'er stomped her feet, snorted coldly, and was about to wave her hand at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan waved his hand and said: "Miss Mu'er, look, as for us, our strength is very low and we don't know the way, why don't you trust me first, wait until you see your patriarch and tell him those three words, if he doesn't come to see you How about me, how about killing me any more?"
Hearing this, Qing Muer paused in the air with her raised jade hand, thought about it, slowly put her hand down, and said fiercely to Xiao Yan: "Be honest, don't try to play any tricks, or I will kill you with one palm." You!" and went back into the crowd.
Xiao Yan also returned to the crowd, told Xiao Qi to rest for a while, and sat down cross-legged himself, with his eyes closed and focused, running the Fen Jue.
The Fenjue in Xiao Yan's body at this time was many times stronger than before, every time the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's meridians passed by, the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body became somewhat purer.
The night slowly fell, and the surrounding fog became thicker, and the flames flickered faintly in the fog.
"Be careful!"
Qing Mu'er drank softly.
Everyone stood up abruptly, feeling the surroundings vigilantly, only vaguely hearing the sounds of the surroundings surrounding them.
After a while, dense shadows of monsters appeared in everyone's sight from all directions.
Looking at the group of monsters that surrounded the camp, and then at the leader in the middle, which was obviously much larger than the other monsters around, Qing Muer's face was full of dignity, and she ordered in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)
Qing Mu'er raised her eyelids and nodded: "Yes, you belong to the blood demon clan. What's the matter? Are you scared? Tell me which branch you belong to, and if you don't, I won't be polite."
Xiao Yan waved his hands quickly, and said eagerly: "It doesn't matter which branch I belong to, I came here just to find you."
"Come here specifically to find us?!" Qing Mu'er questioned.
"Yes! Where is your patriarch? Please take me to see him, I have something important to tell." Xiao Yan said more eagerly.
"It's the same if you tell me anything, I'm the patriarch's younger sister." Qing Mu'er looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously and said.
Xiao Yan shook his head and said seriously: "No, this matter is no small matter, I can only tell the patriarch of the blood demon clan!"
Qing Mu'er couldn't help curling her lips when she heard the words, wondering if she was discovered and wanted to get away with it.
"You can see my brother casually? If you don't tell me, I'll be really rude." Qing Mu'er.
Xiao Yan pondered, rubbing his fingers on his chin.
Qing Mu'er looked at Xiao Yan's hesitation, and thought to herself: "Hmph, I see what other tricks you have."
"I still can only speak to your patriarch. In this way, please bring your patriarch three words - Qing-xuan-tian. I believe that your patriarch will come to see me in person after hearing these three words." Xiao Yan After finishing speaking, she looked at Qing Mu'er with a firm expression.
"Hmph!" Qing Mu'er stomped her feet, snorted coldly, and was about to wave her hand at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan waved his hand and said: "Miss Mu'er, look, as for us, our strength is very low and we don't know the way, why don't you trust me first, wait until you see your patriarch and tell him those three words, if he doesn't come to see you How about me, how about killing me any more?"
Hearing this, Qing Muer paused in the air with her raised jade hand, thought about it, slowly put her hand down, and said fiercely to Xiao Yan: "Be honest, don't try to play any tricks, or I will kill you with one palm." You!" and went back into the crowd.
Xiao Yan also returned to the crowd, told Xiao Qi to rest for a while, and sat down cross-legged himself, with his eyes closed and focused, running the Fen Jue.
The Fenjue in Xiao Yan's body at this time was many times stronger than before, every time the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's meridians passed by, the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body became somewhat purer.
The night slowly fell, and the surrounding fog became thicker, and the flames flickered faintly in the fog.
"Be careful!"
Qing Mu'er drank softly.
Everyone stood up abruptly, feeling the surroundings vigilantly, only vaguely hearing the sounds of the surroundings surrounding them.
After a while, dense shadows of monsters appeared in everyone's sight from all directions.
Looking at the group of monsters that surrounded the camp, and then at the leader in the middle, which was obviously much larger than the other monsters around, Qing Muer's face was full of dignity, and she ordered in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)
