Author: Tai Sheng Shui

"Hehe, we agreed last time that we want to do something more exciting this time."

The short monk suddenly waved his hand, and a piece of blue smoke spread out from his sleeves. Wang Li's eyes suddenly rolled up, she lost consciousness, and she lay inelegantly on the ground.

The dwarf monk's eyes gleamed and he immediately rushed forward.

The three people in the corner were all stunned.

Luo Furong and Xu Wei, in particular, instantly blushed to their necks. They were so embarrassed and angry that they dared not look at them, so they hurriedly closed their eyes.

But those bursts of sound still reached their ears clearly. Thinking that such a thing happened less than ten feet away from them, the two women's hearts felt like breaking through their chests, and their scalps turned red and purple with embarrassment.

Xie Huan didn't have much trouble in his heart. He had watched it many times before, but this was the first time for the live version. He was hesitating whether to stop it when the short monk suddenly shouted, trembled all over, let out a long breath, and stopped.

Come down.

Enough?

Xie Huan was dumbfounded and suddenly felt that this Lingxin Pill was not worth it...

The short monk tidied himself up, but did not untie Wang Li. Instead, his eyes turned cold, he kicked Wang Li, and cursed: "You little bitch, the Peiyuan Pill is not even worth it, and you still want to cheat me with the Spiritual Heart Pill."

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He took away all Wang Li's stored magic weapons, threw out a large piece of black cloth, completely covered Wang Li, then grabbed it in his hand, put it on his shoulder, and strode out.

Xie Huan's eyes turned cold, knowing that the clue was coming.

"Walk."

He spoke softly, and then took a step. The effect of the Hidden Rhyme Stone disappeared and his body appeared.

But the two women seemed to be frozen, still closing their eyes tightly, turning their heads back, as shy as two purple eggplants.

They have completely blocked their five senses and six consciousnesses, and their minds are completely blank.

Fortunately, Xu Wei is a short, fat and black figure, with a rough face and red and purple hair.

On the other hand, Luo Furong, although wearing a golden mask, had long eyelashes covering her eyelids, trembling slightly, her white neck turned red with embarrassment, and her lips almost bled from biting them, like a delicate flower, exuding an irresistible charm.

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Xie Huan had also just finished watching the performance. Seeing Luo Furong's appearance at this moment, he felt strange. He secretly ran the longevity formula, adjusted it, and shouted through the voice: "Let's go!"

The two women's bodies trembled and they slowly came back from the huge loss of consciousness, but their heads were still red and their eyes became confused.

"It's over. Wang Li was kidnapped. Let's chase her."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he left Lingqi Residence first.

The two women looked at each other and instantly felt extremely shy. They quickly turned their faces away and caught up with Xie Huan.

As soon as the cold wind blew outside, I woke up a lot, and with the cover of the night, my nervous and shy mood was relieved a lot.

Lucky for Luo Furong, she already felt attached to Xie Huanxin. Although the scene just now was embarrassing, it was not something she couldn't handle.

Xu Wei was completely confused. She watched a performance with a man. Although she didn't watch it, the performance did indeed happen. It was right under the eyes of the two of them. Not only was the sound clear to the ears, but the breath could also be clearly felt.

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She wished she could have a crack in the earth and drill into the center of the earth.

How will we get along with each other from now on?

How else to meet?

She has always been smart and decisive since she was a child. This time she was really confused, confused, her mind went blank, and she just followed numbly.

Xie Huan sensed the distance between the two women and him, and knew their mood at the moment, so he could only smile helplessly.

There was nothing he could do, who knew he would encounter something like this.

The short monk carried Wang Li and kept flashing and sneaking in the night. He had a hidden magic weapon on his body. His figure was sometimes erratic and sometimes transparent. It would have been difficult for anyone to spot him if he hadn't been watching from the beginning.

He looks like a veteran.

Xie Huan knew he was following the right path.

The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is gentle.

The three of them followed the dwarf monk through the dense forests and mountain roads on the island, and finally came to a remote beach, with a few dilapidated stone houses scattered nearby, hidden in the dense vegetation.

The dwarf monk entered directly into a stone house.

Xie Huan and the other three landed on a big tree, lightly swept over it with their spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but frown.

There is actually a whole other world in this stone house. The spiritual consciousness is directly blocked outside and cannot be penetrated at all.

Xie Huan looked at Luo Furong with a look of consultation.

Luo Furong shook her head and whispered: "I have never been to this place. In the past, there were many spiritual houses built by monks on the island. Later, they were listed as illegal and were demolished. These stone houses should look like

Why don't you just go in and kill the ones you left behind?"

Xie Huan shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, this stronghold is probably not the old nest."

The three of them calmed down and continued to lurk in the tree.

After Xu Wei came out of Wang Li's aura, she remained silent, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were empty, her big head was leaning against the tree trunk in a daze, her fingers were clawing into the tree trunk, and she had not yet recovered.

Xie Huan glanced at her a few times and secretly wanted to laugh.

This girl likes to do things and seek excitement. She doesn't mind the trouble being too big. Isn't this exciting enough?

About half an hour later, a figure walked out of the stone house, directly used his movement skills, and swept away into the distance. It was the short monk.

"You guys stay here and I'll catch him."

After Xie Huan finished speaking, he disappeared from the big tree.

The short and fat monk quickly sneaked into the mountain forest, burrowed into the dense forest, and soon returned to the road. He patted the dust on his robes, with a smile on his face, feeling quite comfortable.

At this moment, Xie Huan quietly appeared behind him and patted his shoulder directly.

The short and fat monk was suddenly startled, and he made a move of Iron Mountain as if reflexively. His left shoulder sank, and his right shoulder lifted up, trying to shake the hand away.

But Xie Huan's magical power immediately broke through his iron mountain.

In a blink of an eye, she was in front of him and grabbed his throat with her fingers, making him unable to make a sound.

The short and fat monk was horrified. His body was lifted up directly by Xie Huan. His throat was completely blocked and he couldn't breathe smoothly. His face turned purple from the pain and he desperately begged for mercy.

He discovered that the other party was in the late stage of Qi refining, and immediately gave up resistance, with a look on his face begging for mercy.

"If you scream or run away, you will die."

Xie Huan gave him a warning and threw him to the ground.

The short and fat monk gasped for air and begged for mercy again and again: "Senior, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"Where did you sell Wang Li?"

Xie Huan asked.

The pudgy monk's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that this was indeed the case. He immediately became very nervous and wanted to excuse himself, but when he looked up and saw Xie Huan's sharp eyes, he was so frightened that he did not lower his head and said solemnly: "The Broken Place."

"The Broken Place?"

"Exactly...exactly, that's the name."

"Who is You Lord?" Xie Huan asked again.

"You... You Lord..." The short and fat monk was startled, his face turned pale, and his teeth chattered as he said: "It seems to be... the owner of the Broken Place, I'm not sure, but this name has been circulated, and no one dares to

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"Is Youzhu in the stone house just now?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I just traded with a few little people inside."

"How many nuns did you sell? How much did each one cost?" Xie Huan suddenly wanted to know.

"Only two. Wang Li is the second one. Depending on the quality, the first one sold for 3,500 low-grade spiritual stones. Wang Li sold more, 3,800." The short and fat monk answered truthfully.

So cheap, Xie Huan shook his head and asked: "Where are these female cultivators sold to?"

"I do not know about this."

The short and fat monk shook his head and begged: "I have told you everything I know. Please spare my life, senior."

"You have done so many evil things and you still want to survive?"

Xie Huan said coldly: "When you sold those monks, did you ever think that they also wanted to survive?"

The pudgy monk's face changed drastically, and he was about to run away screaming in fear.

But before even a single syllable could be uttered, a palm wrapped in green fire struck him, instantly blowing his head open and completely burning his whole head to ashes.

The headless corpse fell backwards, fell to the ground and was burned "whisping".

Xie Huan waved his hand and inherited all the storage instruments.

After neatly dealing with the pudgy monk, he disappeared on the road and soon returned to the jungle by the sea.
To be continued...