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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh wickedness

Qu Susu was obviously not a cruel person. Her movements seemed exaggerated, but in fact she did not use any spiritual energy, so it had little impact on Meng Lang.

However, the impact was not big, and it definitely had no impact on Meng Lang's life. However, the pain that penetrated the bone marrow still made Meng Lang break out in a cold sweat.

Qu Susu tried her best and used all kinds of tricks she knew, which made Lin Qi on the side look at her in a daze.

In between Qu Susu's kicks, Meng Lang tried his best to avoid the vital parts and finally let out a breath.

"Auntie, please spare my life. Stop fighting. Please, if I fight again I will die!" Meng Lang couldn't move and could only squirm on the ground, trying his best to avoid the heavy blow from Qu Susu's feet.

The whole person looked extremely timid and panicked, fearing that Qu Susu would destroy his only dignity and cause something wrong that would make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Although Meng Lang cannot mobilize all his spiritual power now, he is still a warrior in the Broken Spirit Realm after all, and his spiritual body is also extremely durable.

Lin Qi sweated a little when he saw Qu Susu's kicks aimed at Meng Lang's vitals just now. Has this girl...had she practiced specifically?

According to Lin Qi's observation, Qu Susu seemed to be very ruthless and only made Meng Lang suffer some physical pain to relieve some of the suffocation in his heart.

Qu Susu was beating and kicking while mumbling something:

"A man is not a good person, yet he wants to charm your aunt and seek death! Let you stun me, let you stun me, let you stun me..."

Meng Lang also acted very cooperatively with a look of deep remorse on his face, begging for mercy, obviously because he was hurt from the beating, and he was afraid that the aunt would resort to more severe punishment methods.

Lin Qi stood aside and looked at Meng Lang's slightly miserable appearance, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. How could he be called a disciple of the Hundred Sects?

Lin Qi said appropriately: "Forget it, forget it, the anger that needs to be vented has been released, how to deal with him next?

Don't beat him to death, he is also a Canglang Mountain disciple..."

After hearing Lin Qi's advice, Qu Susu vented all the anger in her heart. Panting, she stood in front of Lin Qi and stopped moving.

Qu Susu looked at Meng Lang's expression of pity and snorted coldly: "No matter how you say it, you are still a disciple of the Hundred Sects. Why would you do such a despicable thing? Go to the thorn swamp to steal thorn flowers?"

As soon as Qu Susu said this, Lin Qi was slightly stunned.

Yes, this guy is also a disciple of the Hundred Sects, so he shouldn't be short of spiritual stones, right?

If the outer disciples are to have 20 contribution points every month, not to mention other income, the hundred disciples should be even higher. Is that enough?

Why do you still do this kind of thing? This is not in line with the status of a disciple of the Hundred Sects, right?

Meng Lang glanced at Qu Susu with some fear, and said without tears, "Uncle, aunt, really don't punish me anymore. I already know my mistake. You'd better ask the steward to call me over! I should accept it."

Langshan’s punishment!”

Meng Lang gritted his teeth and made a decision in his mind. These two outer disciples had obviously committed a lynching, which was not in line with the rules of Canglang Mountain. There might be room for maneuver.

If their blood gets the best of them and they really injure themselves, he won't even have a place to cry!

Qu Susu and Lin Qi obviously did not let Meng Lang go, and continued to ask him why he came to the thorn swamp to steal the thorn flowers?

Meng Lang finally stopped hiding and revealed his purpose.

The truth of the matter left Qu Susu and Lin Qi speechless. They looked at each other and almost laughed.

This Meng Lang is a disciple of the Hundred Sects of Danquanyuan. He has cultivated in the late Broken Spirit Realm and has a poisonous flower body with extremely spiritual constitution.

This kind of physique cannot rely on some cultivation techniques to slowly improve the cultivation level. It must continuously swallow some elixirs to improve the cultivation level, and it must be the kind of poisonous spiritual flower!

Because Meng Lang possessed a poisonous flower body, he had just developed a kind of immunity to the miasma of the thorn swamp at night.

Some of the poison gas methods used against Lin Qi and Qu Susu were also produced by a second-grade spiritual flower that Meng Lang devoured.

This poisonous gas is invisible in the air, similar to the smell of sandalwood. For warriors below the awakening level, it is usually a perfect shot, which is why Meng Lang seems so confident.

After using it a lot, he became familiar with it.

Lin Qi saw this scene through the vision of a mortal beast, and had a response in his heart.

When Meng Lang used this poisonous gas method, Lin Qi held his breath and used spiritual energy to block his nostrils so as not to absorb the poisonous gas.

That's why Lin Qi escaped. Otherwise, he would have fainted like Qu Susu.

Since Meng Lang was a warrior at the late stage of the Broken Spirit Realm, and the first-grade elixir was poisonous flower, which did not help his cultivation, he set his sights on the second-grade elixir, poisonous flower, of which thorn flower was just one.

kind.

All first- and second-grade spiritual objects, such spiritual objects that are born in response to heaven and earth, are obviously worth a lot of money, and Meng Lang doesn't have much wealth. After reaching the peak of the early Broken Spirit Realm, his cultivation stopped.

Lin Qi and Qu Susu had already agreed to report on their respective situations every hour at night to see if there were any problems. This was also for safety reasons.

Qu Susu watched Lin Qi climb up the hillside, his expression changed, and he asked: "Have you noticed anything unusual in the time you have just spent?"

Whenever she thought of her thorn flowers being destroyed by a wicked disciple of Canglang Mountain, Qu Susu felt resentful in her heart and wanted to catch him and give him a severe beating.

But during the two days of patrolling, she didn't find anything unusual, which made her feel somewhat angry.

Lin Qi walked to the hillside, looked at Qu Susu's figure, and smiled slightly.

As for why I was laughing, it was certainly not because I was suddenly neurotic.

It's because there is a rock about ten meters away from Qu Susu, and a poison frog floats quietly underneath, with only a tiny gap showing, and Qu Susu's back can be seen.

Lin Qi, who was facing Qu Susu, and the poisonous frog's field of vision, the combination of the two was like a full-angle view, looking at Qu Susu from all angles.

Lin Qi inevitably had some weird feelings in his heart, and this weird feeling made him laugh.

Qu Susu saw some nervous smiles, and her originally extremely serious expression suddenly asked: "Is it funny? Is my question funny?"

Lin Qi's face froze, and he realized that his smile didn't seem to appear at a special time.

Qu Susu misunderstood...

But Lin Qi didn't explain, but after answering his questions and briefly exchanging a few words, Qu Susu went in another direction.
Chapter completed!
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