When Wang Xiaohuan raised a white lamp and hung it over Luan Jingfan, Feng Ruoxing suddenly said: "This is the difference between you and Li Po."

"You want to live, but you are afraid that we will not rescue you. So you have been talking about him and delaying time."

"Before we get the map, we must protect your true spirit."

"Perhaps your sorrow is true, but if I give you another chance, you will still choose to only believe in yourself."

Luan Jingfan stopped talking, so I could only say: "Give me the map, and I will send your soul to reincarnation."

"No matter what, if you kill Ning Kang, this merit will not be erased by the underworld. In the future, you will find a good family."

Luan Jingfan was silent for a long time and said, "Thank you! The map is in the secret compartment over there, and the key is under the table."

After I got the map according to Luan Jingfan's instructions, I waved to Wang Xiaohuan: "Save her soul, send her to be reincarnated, and send the hidden sword away too!"

Luan Jingfan reluctantly turned her head: "You won't kill me?"

I originally didn't know how to answer her question, but in the end I said out of nowhere: "A warlock's promise is worth a thousand dollars!"

Luan Jingfan didn't know whether she was feeling emotional or laughing at herself: "I don't know if you are able to get to where you are today because of your courage or because of your luck."

"There is a plague on the map. Take the antidote and then look again. Otherwise, you will die."

I have to say: God determines a person's character, and it is difficult to change it throughout his life.

Luan Jingfan is like this!

I handed the map and the antidote to Ye Yang: "Leng Gou, I'm a little dizzy. Carry me back."

After that, I didn't know anything else.

When Ye Yang carried me to the hospital for blood transfusion, Feng Ruoxing contacted Liangjietang.

Lao Liu did not tell her what happened in Liangjietang, but just told her: "Everything is fine in Liangjietang."

Old Liu turned his head and started talking to Jing Hengyun: "Boss Jing, let me tell you a piece of good news and a piece of bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Seeing that Jing Hengyun did not respond, Old Liu simply said: "The good news is that the hall master has obtained the map leading to the Yang River. Although the process is a little troublesome, the result is good."

"The bad news is that Beiyan Jingyun is actually a disciple of the God of Plague."

"Back then, there was a killing order issued by the magicians! Anyone who was descended from the God of Plague would be killed by the Nine Clans."

"I'm afraid this news has already spread all over the sky, right?"

"Bei Yan Yunyi is the leader of the younger generation of martial arts. How many people are waiting to see her jokes? You should know better than me."

"Once the news is released that Bei Yan Yunyi's father is the descendant of the God of Plague, countless people will go to verify this result."

"Even if there are no clues to investigate, someone will find evidence. Are you right?"

"At that time, your son, let alone becoming an emperor, might not even be qualified to live, right?"

Jing Hengyun finally couldn't help it anymore: "Can you contact the outside world?"

Old Liu laughed and said, "You underestimate me, Liangjietang."

"There is no real person under the reputation. The reputation of the Two Realms Hall is not just blown. It was created by us with one knife and one shot."

"Boss Jing, if you don't believe what I say, can you try contacting the outside?"

After Jing Hengyun was silent for a moment, he suddenly said sharply: "Liu Bao, you are kidding me!"

"Hahaha... It's impossible to talk about it, it's impossible to talk about it..." Old Liu said with a smile: "I just treat others in their own way!"

"Boss Jing wants to control Liangjietang, keep us unaware of his true intentions, and slowly torture Liangjietang until he has a mental breakdown. He will only obey your orders, right?"

"Have you forgotten who is in our two realms hall?"

"Not counting me and the four messengers ghosts and gods in my fan, there is also the commander of Ghost Eyes, Chen Shuyu."

"There are also the four great ghosts and gods, Dark Night Owl, Su Su, Nie Xiaochun, and Qin Xin!"

"Thirty Iron Guards, Thirty Ghost Guards!"

"In addition, the third young master of the Coffin Sect, the top disciple of the Coffin Sect, and the Grandmaster of the Slaughter Sect."

"If these people attack together, can't they kill you?"

Lao Liu's voice paused and said: "I won't kill you just to force you to compromise."

"People! They all think that games like "Eagle Fighting" are boring and boring. However, in my opinion, this kind of game is endless fun. Isn't it a very interesting thing to slowly destroy the opponent's will?"

"Our game has just begun!"

When Lao Liu stood up, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, Boss Jing, I forgot to remind you something!"

"You didn't take action against us at first, but now it's too late. Su Su is a god of luck, and she gave you all the bad luck she didn't use up."

"Although you have transformed into thousands of people, your bad luck is still endless."

"Don't be brave, otherwise you will die faster!"

As Old Liu walked out waving his fan, Jing Hengyun's voice came from behind him: "Liu Bao, I'll let you die first!"

Lao Liu paused slightly and walked out quickly. By the time he reached the door of the practice room, he had already developed a high fever and his throat was so swollen that he could not speak.
Chapter completed!