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Chapter 189 Yin Yang Mirror

Sang Feilong smiled and asked, "Did she insult the Cangwu City? Why didn't I hear it?"

"You have to force your young master, do you have any ear problems?" Wuji sneered, "Can you not support your lady and my master?"

"Enough." Sang Feilong took a deep breath, glanced at Chu Yanqi, and then said, "My lady loves the young master very much. Don't say anything like this in the future."

"Hmph!" Wuji was very dissatisfied but didn't say anything else after all.

Chu Yanqi looked at the two of them and it was obvious that they both regarded him as a dead person. He didn't care about the feelings of the person involved at all about this issue. At the beginning, he was still angry and annoyed, but now, he looked at them calmly about this topic and didn't care at all.

"Master!" Although Wuji was very dissatisfied with Sang Feilong, he secretly glanced at Chu Yanqi and immediately said in a low voice, "Wuji has no other meaning."

"I know you have no other intentions. You just support the girl who has forced me." Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly. Who did he meet? Fairy Yuying kept saying that if his soul left his body, she would be forced to him. Even the little snow cat seemed to have a strong possessive desire for him. Now this girl who doesn't know the origin also wants to steal him, and she even let him kiss him...

Thinking about it, Chu Yanqi felt cowardly. He didn't know if the Luo Yulou had the same troubles. I think he should be more popular than himself. He is not as handsome as he can still practice, but he cannot practice. At least, so far, for many people, he cannot practice.

Hua Ruoyan's bidding has begun. This bidding is similar to an auction, but the auction items are Hua Ruoyan himself, not items.

At this time, the price has risen all the way, and it has soared to 60,000 top-grade spirit stones.

"It turns out that it's a day to make a fortune." Chu Yanqi said with emotion.

"Master..." Wuji's face suddenly changed and he shouted, "Look—"

Chu Yanqi looked in the direction of Wuji's finger and saw a few men in red scattering among the crowd. Looking at the style of the red robe, it should be the one who kidnapped him. He once said to Wuji, so Wuji felt attentive when he saw it.

"Master, are these people just the people who hijack you?" Wuji asked in a low voice.

"Looking at the look of the robe, it should be." Chu Yanqi whispered, "I have never seen their faces, so I can't be sure."

Sang Feilong came over and asked in a low voice: "In other words, these people may be the ones who killed our clerk?"

"Yes!" Chu Yanqi nodded.

"Mr. Cang, please send the young master back later. I'll go over and take a look." Sang Feilong stood up while speaking.

"Be careful." Chu Yanqi said hurriedly, "There are experts in the Infant Spirit Stage. If they lose, you retreat immediately to plan for the future." He did not forget that Thirteen protected him but fled all the way, and he was almost killed. Thirteen's cultivation is not weak. He doesn't know what level Sang Feilong's cultivation level has reached, but he thinks it's almost the same as Thirteen.

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master." Sang Feilong stood up, bowed slightly, and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a man rushed in quickly.

Because the man was too fast, he almost collided with Sang Feilong. Sang Feilong frowned slightly and asked him to look up. The man was actually Thirteen. They had seen him once in the restaurant. The man seemed to have a good relationship with Chu Yanqi, so although Thirteen was very reckless, he didn't say anything.

However, Thirteen went straight to Chu Yanqi, then pulled him over and flew directly outwards with him.

"Why are you standing there?" Wu Ji was shocked. This man's origin is unknown. God knows what he wants to do?

"What are you doing?" Chu Yanqi was already suspicious of Thirteen, and when he saw this, he hurriedly asked.

"Don't ask, time is tight, I have no time to explain." Thirteen said, and wanted to take him out.

"Do you still want to leave?" At this moment, a sinister voice came from the door.

But when Thirteen heard this, his face changed drastically and he was busy taking a step back and blocking Chu Yanqi.

"Who pretends to be a ghost?" Sang Feilong snorted coldly, and a sword energy directly killed him.

"Hey..." The other party seemed to have no movement, and a white light lit up, easily blocking Sang Feilong's sword energy.

Outside, four men in red robe were still covered with ghost masks, and walked in like this, with a cold murderous aura all over their bodies.

"What do you want to do?" Sang Feilong shouted loudly.

"Just kill someone." The man in the red robe sneered. While speaking, he opened his hand and grabbed Chu Yanqi directly.

"Ah?" Chu Yanqi hurriedly retreated, wondering what he had offended these red-robed men. Last time he went thousands of miles to chase him, he actually followed him again. It was obvious that the target of the red-robed man was him, not Sang Feilong or Wuji, nor Thirteen.

Thirteen stomped his feet and now he wanted to leave, it was too late. He immediately shouted: "Mr. Wuji, take Mr. Chu to Yunmeng Lake, my ninth brother will pick you up at Yunmeng Lake, Master Sang, please stay and block them with me."

"Okay!" Sang Feilong didn't say much. Although he didn't know the origin of Thirteen, now that this situation is in front of him, he must join forces with Thirteen.

Wuji didn't even bother to say more, so he took Chu Yanqi and wanted to move it out. However, at this moment, a red light lit up, and a red light net appeared in the room. Wuji took Chu Yanqi and bumped into it heavily.

Chu Yanqi only felt a blade slashing across his skin. He almost screamed out on the spot because of the pain, but Wuji was even worse than him. His palms and body were injured by the red light net, and blood marks were spread all over it.

"This... a net?" Wuji said in a daze.

"I really have some knowledge." The man in the red robe sneered. While speaking, he waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword energy had already slashed at Chu Yanqi, saying, "I will definitely kill this monster today."

Chu Yanqi hurriedly retreated and approached the net again. Wuji's hand flashed with blue light and met the man in red robe.

"One of us is one, Lao Wu will kill the monster Chu Yanqi first." The man in the red robe shouted loudly, "With the net there, I'm not afraid of him running away."

Chu Yanqi complained secretly, but he did not provoke these red-robed men, so why did he call him a monster? At this time, Shisan and Sang Feilong had all their magic weapons and fought with the other two red-robed men. For a moment, in the small room, there were colorful and dazzling.

The leader of the red robe was hard to part with Wuji, while the other man in the red robe was approaching Chu Yanqi step by step.

Although Chu Yanqi cannot practice, this man in red robe dared not take it lightly. After all, when Chu Yanqi was in a restaurant, he could only use all the means to kill the Taoist.

Chu Yanqi sighed, waved his long sleeves, and attacked the array flags and inserted them on the ground, and the black air instantly spread.

"Come again!" The man in red robe sneered.

In the next second, Chu Yanqi suddenly realized that something was wrong. He was actually isolated from the array flag. A dazzling white light lit up, and the golden light was shining like the light of the sun. The black evil aura originally formed by the array flag was instantly dispersed. This is not counting. Wherever the golden lights go, the array flag refined by Chu Yanqi began to burn.

"Master, summon the ancestor quickly." Wu Ji was very anxious. Judging from this trend, the other party was determined to win. No one knew what kind of treasure it was, but he could actually trap them all and could not break through. At this time, he was completely helpless. The only thing he could think of was asking for help from the ancestor.

Chu Yanqi watched the formation flag burn and then turned into ashes. He was really crying and couldn't figure out what magic weapon it was, so powerful that he could burn the formation flag he trained with the black jade black dragon?

But at this time, he couldn't think too much. He immediately pointed his finger and the summoning talisman left to him by Mr. Cang had turned into a blue light and flew out.

"Haha..." the man in red robe sneered, "Don't you know that even if you transmit notes, you can't break through the net."

It seemed to be to verify the words of the man in red robe. When the blue light hit the net, it immediately made a "bang" sound. Then, the blue light disappeared, and the net was still there.

Chu Yanqi formed finger knots with his hands, and the spiritual energy around him was pulled over by him, condensed into a vortex, and then the vortex bombarded the man in red robe.

"It's useless!" The man in red robe sneered. While speaking, he pointed his finger and the mirror-like magic weapon just now showed its light again. Wherever the golden light went, the vortex formed by the spiritual energy condensed disappeared again.

"Why is this happening?" Chu Yanqi was stunned. This is completely unreasonable?

However, the magic weapon in that man's hand was too powerful, and it seemed that all his attacks were futile.

"Stop!" In the hands of the man in the red robe, a red light knife was sucking and spitting, and it was just placed on Chu Yanqi's neck.

Chu Yanqi could only smile bitterly. I think this time, I am in danger.

"Stop!" This time, it was Chu Yanqi himself who shouted.

At this time, although Wuji and Shisan had steadily gained the upper hand, Sang Feilong almost only had a draw with another man in red robe, which surprised Chu Yanqi.

Hearing Chu Yanqi screamed, Wuji hurriedly retreated and avoided the attack of the man in red. After seeing it, he was anxious and hurriedly shouted: "What do you want to do? Let my master go."

Thirteen rushed back and Yueguang Slashed at the red-robed man holding Chu Yanqi hostage.

"I don't want him to die, stop honestly." The man in red robe sneered. The red light knife was placed on Chu Yanqi's fair neck. As long as he vomited the spiritual power in his hand, Chu Yanqi's head would move. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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