121. Design
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The silver-haired man replied expressionlessly, sighing in his heart, not knowing whether the choice he made was right or wrong. He stepped forward and succeeded, and the king would be defeated, and he would soon see the ending.
Chen Hao's mouth suddenly pulled lightly, and his eyes flashed. He slowly stood up and said, "Those 'friends' have arrived too. We have to be patient and do a good show first."
The silver-haired man was stunned when he heard this. He turned his head and saw a huge fist hitting him. The force on his head would probably destroy a hill, and the whole room was trembling violently under the fist wind.
The rat demon waved a green light at the right time to block the remaining power. The beastly hand pulled the two of them and jumped away from the inn. The heavy body fell on the street paved with bluestone, splashing gravel and dust flying, scaring a group of peddlers and barracks fleeing in a hurry.
He felt a flash in front of him, and Luo Bei, who was wearing a gray robe, also came to his side, and secretly was shocked by his elusive body and technique. No wonder his master valued him very much.
After a while, with a loud bang, the top of the inn that was just now was blown away, and two figures soared out of the sky, and the space around them was as violently shaking as if it had experienced a magnetic pole storm.
"Boy, I'll give you a face, but you offended it several times. Could it be that I'm really tired of living, I'm alone, what does the seal demon of Ice Wind Castle have to do with me?"
The silver-haired man looked frosty and shouted in a low voice.
Chen Hao sneered, "If you don't care, can I care? I have no door or sect. If the demon comes out and turns his head and leaves, why bother talk about some high-sounding reasons? It's all my fault?"
The silver-haired man said nothing this time, but slowly pulled out the bone spear on his back, and his intention was self-evident.
Since the winner cannot be decided in words, only by using the knife in your hand can we determine who is the truth.
Endless pressure permeated the space around, and the "crack" sounds made by eroding each other, like a big hand squeezing glass desperately, and the battle was about to break out.
At this moment, the words "Let's wait!" came late, and the two of them in the air looked at each other and could see a deep smile from each other's eyes. The disguise was successful, and the next time it was time to harvest the fruits.
"Isn't it already agreed before? Why did the two of you change their minds temporarily and fight again? Don't you want the mysterious bone spirit liquid?" The three shadow disciples in black frowned and said.
The silver-haired man's eyebrows moved, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, but it quickly hid it, with a proud look on his face.
"I naturally agreed to your conditions, but some people disobeyed them. I really couldn't stand it and then took action!"
"No, you obviously have bad intentions, and getting those four drops of spiritual liquid is not enough. Even my part is trying to take advantage of me. I exposed your trick and you were so angry that you took action!" Chen Hao replied indignantly.
"You really think it's safe to hide in this Ice Wind Fort. If I'm determined to take action, who can stop me here?"
The silver-haired man snorted coldly and glanced at the three shadow disciples, with disdain overwhelmingly on his face.
The latter was a little embarrassed when he saw this. One of the old men coughed a few times and said, "The so-called enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Both of them are people with great cultivation. Why do you have to fight for some small things? Besides, I, the Lord of the Bingji Palace, will come in a while. I hope everyone can still sell the shadow palace with a thin face."
The silver-haired man sneered, but Chen Hao's expression was a little calmer, which made the old man feel happy and quickly said, "This senior..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao felt a little embarrassed. With his age, he could not tell any senior. In addition to his powerful skills, his true cultivation was thousands of miles away from those in front of him.
But how could he reveal these things? He acted like a master, which made the three shadow disciples unable to understand the details.
"What's there to say? People need shame and bark. At the beginning, this person attacked me indiscriminately. At this moment, he still kept saying that he would kill me here, break the seal of demon suppression, and trap tens of thousands of people from all over the Ice Wind Fort for injustice. Everyone was able to kill such a scum."
Chen Hao's cold response made the old man's face sank. He sighed:
"What the two seniors ask for is just one breath. Let's do this. Our cabinet is willing to add ten drops of the eight drops of Xuan Bone Spirit Liquid that we originally promised to give you five drops of each person. Don't fight again. The seal of this Ice Wind Castle has been for a long time, and it may have been loose, but it can't stand how to tossing."
The silver-haired man's eyes lit up. He was still talking, but a sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When the words came to his mouth, they swallowed them back to their stomachs, and remained silent.
Of course, Chen Hao was the one who passed the message. It was a surprise to be able to extort two more bottles. If it goes too far, it might be extremely happy and sad. Besides, the palace master agreed to come in person. No matter how much they said, they would have to give some face. It would be the same as the strong dragon that was too rewarded and the local snake had to score three points.
"Since you said that, let us put aside the grudge between us for the time being, but this person once said that he would block me in this Ice Wind Fort and would not dare to step beyond the line for the rest of his life. How could I be willing?"
Chen Hao frowned tightly, showing heartache, but he was filled with joy. At this moment of performance, he even deceived himself. He was too deeply involved in the show and reached the highest level.
"This old man has his own solution when the palace master comes."
The old man was also very troubled, and he was obsessed with ambiguous words. If a person like this went forward sent a master to assassinate the General Palace. However, because the Broken Axe Mountain where the Master of Blood Cloud Hall was destroyed not long ago, the entire Shadow Pavilion felt a sense of urgency that a storm was about to come. In addition, he was always wary of the bloodthirsty monsters in the south breaking the promise to kill the north. Most of the masters in the pavilion did not dare to mobilize, for fear that something would happen if they were not careful.
"Since that's the case, we will wait for the Arctic Palace Master to take the lead!"
Chen Hao slowly landed from the air, frowned as he looked at the ruins of broken tiles and ruins. Most of the inn had been destroyed. Even some of the still-in-one private rooms were covered with dust and gravel, and there was no place to sit.
The silver-haired man seemed to see his embarrassment, so he snorted coldly and took out a silver-toned miniature palace from his arms and said, "It's cold here, so why not enter my fire hall? Boy, do you dare?"
"What's wrong?"
Although he was a little surprised that the other party had such a space magic weapon, since the two parties had reached an agreement, how could he not even raise this courage? Although he was obsessed with being defensive, Chen Hao was very sure that he could break it even if he entered this hall, so he didn't care.
He took the lead and turned into a stream of light into the hall. The three shadow disciples admired him. They made magic tricks one after another and flew into it. Those who had life and death were not worried. Why should they be afraid of others?
When the third person also entered the hall, a strange smile appeared on the silver-haired man's face.
If you get into my jar, can't you still want to go out? After all, you are also a person who has reached the realm of the soul. If you keep them, wouldn't it take a lot of effort to pack up the Ice Divine Palace?
He snorted coldly and made a seal, letting out Chen Hao who had just fallen into it. The latter said with a whirlwind, "I thought Brother Yinfa was going to deal with me, the great enemy!"
"I think, but unfortunately, even if I don't let you out, you have a way. Instead of offending you later, it's better to be generous now. In addition, my name is Yan Qingnan, don't call the silver-haired and silver-haired ones, I'm not old yet."
What is it that is not called old? Chen Hao secretly complained, guessing whether it was Luo Peking University who had been dreaming for thousands of years or the person in front of him. Before he knew it, time passed by like a flash of time.
Several unicorn nightmare monsters pulled a luxurious carriage and rolled past the sky like thunder, making a loud rumbling sound, and the pressure of mountains and seas filled the entire sky.
"I think we are in trouble." The silver-haired man said with a somewhat ugly face.
Chen Hao was shocked, "What's wrong? Even if this person has great magical powers, can he resist the two of us joining forces?"
"This is not. It's impossible to deal with it for a while. What those people said before was true. The underground city was really sealed with an ancient monster. If it was released, it would be a disaster for the entire Qingzhou. The demon clan is in a strong state and the human clan is in a weak state. You won't want to see it."
Yan Qingnan's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were filled with light, as if he was thinking about some solution.
"Then trick him into your Fire Hall, just like those shadow disciples, or let him leave this city and make another harsh action in another place."
"How do you explain the disappearance of the three shadow disciples?"
"No need to worry, I have my own solution." Chen Hao waved his hand and replied.
Yan Qingnan felt a little relieved when he heard this, but he snorted coldly, "Li Tongyuan, you haven't seen him for many years, your cultivation has not increased, but your ambitions are getting bigger and bigger!"
Nightmare roared and stopped the carriage, standing in the air. The car door was opened, revealing a middle-aged man wearing an ice blue robe. A pure white spirit snake hovered on his shoulders, spitting out snake letters from time to time, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
The middle-aged man showed a hint of confusion on his face and asked, "Are you? I didn't recognize him for a while."
Yan Qingnan responded coldly: "Three hundred years ago, we had a few encounters in the immortal ruins, and even made a few moves. It seems that you are really a noble person who forgets things. Or have you become the lord of the Shadow Pavilion and be worn away by comfort and luxury?"
"It turned out to be you?"
The middle-aged man seemed to remember some bad memories, and his face became extremely ugly.
"You old man is still alive?"
"You are not dead yet, how can I die in front of you?" Yan Qingnan said tit-for-tat, and there was a tendency to be incompatible with each other.
Chen Hao had no choice but to cough a few times and reminded the person that the plan he had planned before should not miss the opportunity.
Yan Qingnan took a few deep breaths and said, "I don't want to quarrel with you. Have you brought the Xuan Bone Spirit Liquid?" Please come to "
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