Han Yongxu frowned and thought.

It is not impossible that Chen Dengming has murderous intentions towards him. After all, he did hire a group of monks to go south to seek trouble for the other party's family. Although it did not result in death, it was still a grudge. Even if the other party had no evidence, as long as

If you doubt him, you may have murderous intentions towards him.

But what can a kid in the late stage of foundation building do if he has murderous intentions towards him? It won't make him angry.

Unless that kid can be as powerful as the evil star.

Just thinking of this, Han Yongxu suddenly felt enlightened, and his face gradually became gloomy.

This is really something I think about every day and dream about every night.

The crisis connection formed in the subconscious is not aimless, but has its own logic and internal connection, and there is a causal relationship.

Since Chen Dengming may have come into contact with the human-immortal Taoism, it is not impossible that he could become the second evil star.

What's more, more than ten days ago, he had already received news from the Hongxia Sect that Chen Dengming had gone to Nanxun. He was already feeling irritable at that time, but he was worried about the longevity sect and did not take any further action against him.

But now that I think about it, is it possible that Chen Dengming has come into contact with the human-immortal Taoism from Nanxun?

The ancestor Yuanying, the former head of Miaoyin Sect, died in the hands of the evil star.

Is it impossible for him, the second head of Jindan Patriarch, to die in the hands of the second evil star?

"This damn orthodoxy! Master died fighting for this orthodoxy, and now I'm involved in it again, causing trouble. Why was I so persistent before?

Whether the sect has any orthodoxy or not, what does it have to do with me!?"

Just when he thought of this, Han Yongxu became even more irritated, and he could no longer contain his thoughts of killing. There was a trace of black energy on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and the shadow under him was moving strangely.

"who!?"

Han Yongxu woke up with a start and realized something was wrong. His eyes suddenly fell on the wriggling shadow under him. The shadow surged up like a dark gel almost at the same time, wrapped around his boots, and quickly climbed up.

(I haven’t set a goal for a long time. Today and tomorrow I will get 200 more monthly votes and 10,000 words.)
Chapter completed!