Chapter 812                                                             

She felt that the air was so good today, and every ordinary person on the street was so cute.

She even wanted to find someone to kiss her casually.

After using unremarkable means to become the saint of the Huajian Holy Sect, to be honest, she lives in worries and fears every day.

For fear that Wang Teng, the killing god, suddenly appeared and settled the score with her.

She also knew clearly that Wang Teng climbed from a poor boy without any background to his current position step by step, and his character was so cruel that he could not escape as long as the enemy he was targeted by him.

In addition, Wang Teng is still brave and has no fear, so he dares to offend even the Heavenly Clan and the East Royal Clan.

Therefore, as long as Wang Teng is still in this world for one day, there will always be a time bomb behind her Flower Emperor, which may explode one day and will cause her to pieces.

Until today, this hidden danger has been completely lifted. That mood is really wonderful.

The eyes were flowing, and the Flower Emperor took small steps and walked on the street without any concern at all, his slightly dissolute appearance.

Even at the hot gazes that came from the crowd, she also had a charming smile on her face, and she did not dodge at all. She even occasionally gave those people a charming look, which often made those men blush and hurriedly dodge and opened her eyes. The Huahuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled repeatedly.

Now she finally returned to her past, her words and deeds, and her soul-stirring style.

She enjoyed this scene where she walked there and was attracted by many men. Her vanity and great satisfaction.

Unfortunately, this satisfaction did not rise to the extreme. A cold sound from behind suddenly made the expression on her face stiffen, and even her whole body felt like a basin of cold water was poured on her body, extremely cold.

"Why is Lord Huahuang so happy today? Can you share it with me?"

Hearing this sound, the Flower Emperor was as if he was hit by five thunder.

His pretty face was pale and he turned around with difficulty. His pupils suddenly shrank. He saw a young man with a strong face, like a fierce tiger, pounced at her fiercely, with a slightly sarcastic and cold smile on his lips.

"Wang Teng, you..." Hua Huang was stunned for a long time before he let out a scream full of horror.

This scene was so unacceptable to her, as if she was instantly pulled back to hell from heaven. Oh my God, why is this little bastard not dead yet? Didn’t the leader kill him?

The cruel and realistic scene was placed before her, and she had to accept it.

"Come on, save..." Hua Huang was smart and reacted instantly, shouting loudly to the distant sky.

That look like a drowning person trying to catch the last straw.

This time she came out, she was indeed going to welcome everyone from the Heavenly Clan.

She knew that the people of the Heavenly Clan were not far away.

Her only hope at the moment is to put it on the people of the Heavenly Clan.

Unfortunately, Wang Teng had expected her to have this move. He was quick-witted and his feet stepped on the ground. His speed immediately increased by a large part. In the blink of an eye, he came to Huahuang's side, took out a cold dagger, and suddenly walked from behind, walked in front, and pressed against Huahuang's neck.

"If you don't want to die immediately, just shut up." Wang Teng sneered.

Closely close to the charming and plump body of the Flower Emperor, Wang Teng did not feel pity at all. His arms were like a python, wrapping her tightly.

Huahuang immediately felt like a duck whose neck was pinched by someone. When he reached his throat, he stopped abruptly. Looking at the firm face of the young man who was so close to him, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

She knew that Wang Teng didn't blink and dared not resist at all.

Wang Teng directly grabbed Hua Huang's neck, like a sow, and disappeared on the street with one move, returning to the previous alley again.

When Zhenghe saw Wang Teng succeed, his tense heartstring finally relaxed. He was really worried just now that something happened. Wang Teng was exposed to being rushed to the sky clan, and that would be done.

The beard is very deep and winding.

After walking about fifty meters in, it was already far away from the street and extremely quiet.

"What do you want to do?" Hua Huang looked at Wang Teng and Zhenghe and said.

"Hey, I'll ask you a few questions and hope you will answer them obediently, otherwise you will pull out all your clothes and go to the street." Wang Teng scratched the dagger around Huahuang's neck, and his smile looked gloomy.

Hua Huang's scalp was whizzing with cold air. Although she was a little slutty, it did not mean that she was shameless. If her dignified saint of the Saint Saint of Huajian was pulled out and thrown on the street, it would be a scandal in the world. If Wang Teng didn't need to do anything, she would probably hang herself and commit suicide.

Wang Teng had to sigh that this move is indeed the most useful for women, especially those who are arrogant.

When he captured Hua Huang last night, Hua Huang looked very tough and not afraid of death, which gave him a headache. Now, under the intimidation of this move, he became honest in an instant, and the effect was really obvious.

"What questions do you want to ask?" Hua Huang looked at Wang Teng vigilantly.

"First, where is the location of the Huajian Holy Sect?" Wang Teng frowned and pondered.

The Huajian Holy Sect is entrenched in the desert and is known to everyone in the world, but there are very few people who know where the specific location is.

This is like a "fog", floating in the desert without a place to settle down.

"What are you asking about this? Are you going to enter my Holy Sect and save Wu Qingcheng?" Hua Huang sneered, his heart pounding a little faster.

The Holy Teaching is as solid as a god, and the masters are everywhere, and the formation left by many sages, even if the old monsters in the Tribulation Period go, there will be 80% no return.

Seeing that Wang Teng was only circulating in the city of Kuhua, she thought that the other party would only dare to think of a solution outside, but unexpectedly, this kid had the intention to go deep into the headquarters of Huajian Holy Sect to save people, which really surprised her.

"You don't need to ask more questions, answer my question!" Wang Teng sneered.

"Hmph, it's okay to tell you. If you dare to go, it's just a dead body." Hua Huang snorted coldly, his eyes were a little contemptuous, and he said, "The location of my Holy Sect is within the "Strait of Destruction" three thousand miles west of the desert."

"Shane of Nirvana? No wonder." Zhenghe was startled when he heard this, and then nodded relievedly.

The Mountains of Nirvana are a very famous place in the depths of the desert. Legend has it that it is surrounded by a mysterious aura all day long. People, merchants, travelers, etc. who are close to it will be lost inexplicably and will eventually starve to death.

Under the influence of this terrifying anger, the Mountains of Nirvana have become a dead Jedi deep in the desert.

The Holy Church of Huajian has lived in it for generations, no wonder it has not been discovered.
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