Chapter 152

Kill the two killers of Tianwang Mansion in one fell swoop. Hong Yu and Qianlan took small things and still walked on the street as if nothing had happened, as if they had solved their hands.

The purpose of this trip was originally to save the little spirits, so they were not afraid of the killers in the Heavenly Palace at all.

However, unconsciously, in the void, there was a faint murderous intention, penetrating the soul and making a chill in the hearts of the people, as if they were going to hell step by step.

"The killer of the Heavenly Palace has appeared again. This time it's coming so fast!" After frowning, Hong Yu's heart was slightly awept, paused, and said doubtfully, "Is it a little spirit? How can I feel that there is a pair of extremely pure eyes staring at us?"

Yes, Hong Yu felt that there was a pair of extremely pure eyes staring at them. Those eyes were like the purest pools of water in the world, without any impurities. However, those eyes were cold, as if they had been frozen for thousands of years.

"Yes, it's a little spirit," Qianlan said softly, and then shook her head helplessly. "It's just that she really doesn't remember us. The Heavenly Palace really erased all her past memories."

"Mimi..." The little thing's sense is stronger than Hong Yu's. The furry little claws touched his forehead and said milkily, "That little spirit has come to assassinate us... What should we do..."

stopped, glanced around, and did not let go of every corner. However, Hong Yu did not find the body of the little spirit, which is enough to show that the little spirit is already an extremely terrible killer, although she is only an eight- or nine-year-old girl.

Eight or nine years old, what a beautiful childhood moment for ordinary people, but the little spirit has become a terrible killer who has no feelings and scares the world!

All this is just because her cultivation root is too high!

"A top killer, it is impossible to catch her alive. I'm afraid that before your hand reaches out, she has killed herself first! I don't know how to deal with the current situation.

Hong Yu smiled bitterly and stood blankly in the middle of the street. In his heart, he asked himself, "What should I do? What should I do? Did you kill the little Ling Lingge? Or, let the little spirit kill himself? Obviously... it's impossible!"

Looking at the teenager who was usually full of think tanks but was at a loss at this time, Qianlan beside him suddenly felt distressed, raised her soft sleeves like water, and gently wiped off the sweat oozing from the teenager's forehead: "Hong Yu..."

"Well, I'm fine." Hong Yu shook his head, and Junxiu's little face tried to squeeze out a smile.

"The smile is so ugly." Looking at the extremely reluctant smile on Hong Yu's face, Qian Lan couldn't help laughing.

"The little girl dares to make fun of me and beat your little ass." Hong Yu's big hand secretly reached out to Qianlan's round and tall buttocks and patted it gently. As soon as his big hand touched the elastic buttocks, a sense of comfort spread all over his heart. Hong Yu couldn't help pinching and touching it.

The big hand seemed to have magic, which made Qianlan's delicate body numb for a while, and her red lips couldn't help opening slightly, and her mouth spit like orchid, with a softyi sheng.

This disciple is getting worse and worse. When has it been? He is still in the mood to tease others. Qianlan quickly reached out to catch the strange big hand on her buttocks, but she faintly liked the badness of the apprentice.

Invisibly, the pure and cold eyes have not disappeared and are still slowly approaching!

However, Qianlan's mind became active after being made a scene by this disciple, and her slightly springy eyes flowed. Seeing that there was a restaurant nearby, Qianlan immediately pointed to it delicately: "Dengzuzi, let's go to that restaurant first."

"Yes, that's right. Let's try that restaurant." Hong Yu was overjoyed, and he naturally understood what Qianlan meant.

Immediately, Hong Yu and Qianlan took small things and quickly entered the restaurant and ordered a table full of dishes, all of which were all four years ago. When Hong Yu first met the little spirit, he took the meal she had ordered.

The two of them sat at the table and began to eat and drink. In the air, the murderous intention is getting stronger and stronger. Hong Yu can even feel that the invisible pure but cold childish eyes are getting closer and closer, and even a pink girl may appear in front of him at any time, suddenly stabbing the slender sword in his hand ruthlessly into his left chest.

Hong Yu crawled on the table to eat meat, but there was a big sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, the strong murderous intention reced like a tide!

"Hu..."

Hong Yu took a long breath and raised his head from the table. He was almost soaked. Qianlan and the little thing beside him laughed happily.

They bet right, and there are still some shadows in the memory of the little spirit. The dishes on this table should be the deepest memory of her life. Even if the memory is erased, when she sees the dishes on this table, she will never feel it at all!

"It seems that this will be a foodie again!" Touching the sweat on his forehead, Hong Yu muttered to himself. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted happily, "Shopkeeper, check out!"

Finally escaped the assassination of the little spirit! After paying for the meal, the two beasts came out of the restaurant. According to the map provided by the silver boy, it took another half a day in the city to come to the so-called practitioners to receive the practice liquid union for free.

A magnificent building appeared not far ahead.

This house is obviously temporary construction, and all the materials are fresh. In front of the house, there are also two rows of armored, holding long knives, riding barbarian officers and soldiers on their crotch, and some practitioners coming in and out at the entrance of the gate. These practitioners' clothes are obviously from different countries.

"Cercive Spirit Distribution Union!"

The eyes fell on the huge plaque above the gate, and five particularly eye-catching red characters faintly emitted a bloody smell, which made people feel awe of their hearts. Obviously, these words were smeared with blood.

Hong Yu took Qianlan's hand, held a small thing with a tight sack in his arms, and slowly walked to the gate. The murderous officers and soldiers on both sides, even semi-middle-level practitioners like Hong Yu, felt a little breathless.

Qianlan beside her looked calm, clinging to him and slowly moving her sexy long legs under the white gauze skirt. The little thing in his arms, a pair of jewel-like eyes, kept circulating on the faces of the officers and soldiers. Suddenly, its furry little claws pointed and rolled up.

Hong Yu saw this and quickly covered the little thing's mouth with his hand, but it didn't work at all.

"Mimi... motionless, just a group of... so stupid big fools..."

The immature voice came out of Hong Yu's fingers. Hearing such naive words, the officers and soldiers suddenly frowned obscurely, and the pedestrians showed strange faces, but because of the majesty of this group of officers and soldiers, they did not laugh after all.

He smiled apologetically at the officers and soldiers, and Hong Yu knocked on the head of the little thing: "Don't make trouble."

The little thing raised his little paws and touched the place knocked by Hong Yu carelessly. His eyes looked at the group of officers and soldiers again and shouted solemnly, "You can't lie... Look at them obediently... It's just a group of stupid... big fools..."

A group of officers and soldiers suddenly turned green, and even Qianlan's little face turned red, which showed that she was holding back a belly smile at this time. Hong Yu only felt a big head and hit his forehead in distress. This little thing is really a difficult Lord!

Opening his mouth, Hong Yu was about to speak, but he heard a sudden smile behind him. He looked back and found that several practitioners had been lined up behind him, waiting to enter the union to receive the cultivation liquid.

Among these practitioners, there is a beautiful girl. The girl is only about 20 years old. Her graceful and slender body is hidden under a silver soft skirt robe. What is particularly eye-catching is that the girl has a unique silver hair and a wisp of white on the left, which makes her whole body shine. Unspeakable cold taste.

However, at this time, she was teased by the little thing, and the cold essence was only a little faint trace.