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Chapter 1762 Acting

?After the young man left, Xia Wuhen helped Xia Mang up who was lying in a pool of blood.

Xia Mang sat cross-legged on the ground, took out two pills and threw them into his mouth, and the external injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But.

The four words "big bullying the small" on the forehead cannot be erased.

"Young Master, clan elder!"

At this moment, Xia Hu rushed over.

When he saw the words on Xia Mang's forehead, his expression became strange.

Although I was very curious, I didn't dare to ask why.

Xia Mang opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xia Hu, didn't you let you guard Zhenlong Mountain?"

Xia Hu replied: "Old clan, the Qilin said that he had found the Purple Dragon Armor and left with the Mu family. Our low cultivation level could not stop them, so..."

Upon hearing this, Xia Mang stood up: "Catch me, you must never let them take away the Purple Dragon Armor!"

Xia Wuhen pointed at Xia Mang's forehead and said leisurely: "San Uncle, the word on your forehead..."

These words cannot be erased for the time being, and are imprinted on Xia Mang's forehead like shame.

Hiss!

Xia Mang directly tore off a piece of sleeve and tied it to his forehead like a scarf. After doing a simple cover, he rose up and chased after him.

As for Jiang Yu.

They had long lost Jiang Yu's traces and had to give up.

Moreover, compared to the murderer who killed Xia Shen, the purple dragon armor is more important.

On the other side, Jiang Yu ran thousands of miles away in one breath.

During this period, he kept looking back and gradually discovered that the powerful aura was getting further and further away from him.

But he was still very cautious. After not feeling the breath, he still ran far away before stopping.

“Hu, Hu…”

Jiang Yu took a short rest by a stream. He gasped heavily and continuously used Xuanhuang Qi, which also made him extremely tired.

"Why didn't you keep up?"

Jiang Yu was very puzzled.

Judging from the initial situation, the powerful aura was very fast and could catch up with him. Jiang Yu thought it would be a little bit of a disaster this time.

He could not think of the reason why Xia Mang gave up.

But no matter what, he saved his life.

"Huntian Domain cannot stay for a long time."

Jiang Yu said to himself, "That old guy in the Xia family has too strong cultivation. Even if I change my appearance in front of him, I will not be able to hide."

He can change his appearance, but he cannot change his breath.

The Supreme Soul can help him hide his breath, but it is limited to those whose soul power is below him.

His soul power is not as good as Xia Mang at the seventh level of Juxia.

Now that the mission has been completed, Lei Qilin has successfully returned to the little master, and unexpectedly harvested the purple dragon armor. Jiang Yu is already satisfied.

It's time to go back and report.

As for revenge, he promised the remnant soul, but he had to act only if his own strength allowed. To take revenge now is to seek death.

After a little rest, Jiang Yu went straight to Linxian City.

Xia Mang kept chasing and finally successfully caught up with the Mu family and his group.

The people from the Xia family rested under the shade of a tree. They walked and stopped along the way, slowing down just to wait for Xia Mang.

After all, they did not get the Purple Dragon Armor. If they completely offended the Xia family because of a false news, it would be more than worth the loss.

Under the shade of the tree, Lei Qilin was lying on the ground, Mu Huaiyu sat cross-legged on the grass with his back against him, Mu Lin stood in front with his hands behind his back, and his powerful spiritual consciousness explored the distance.

Suddenly, Mulin said, "Huaiyu, they are here."

Mu Huaiyu immediately slapped Lei Qilin: "Little Lei Lei, the person is here!"

roar!

Lei Qilin let out a low growl and stood up at the same time as Mu Huaiyu, and then the two of them started acting.

"Little Lei Lei, there is no one else here. Take out the purple dragon armor and let's take a look. It is said that it is a treasure of the quasi-emperor weapon level. I'm really looking forward to it!"

Lei Qilin moved his front paws, and a pair of armor appeared in everyone's eyes.

The whole body of the treasure armor is silver and has several damaged areas.

Mu Huaiyu immediately curled his lips: "Little Leilei, are you wrong? This is not a purple dragon armor. Look at it, it's all broken!"

Lei Qilin said blankly: "I don't know. I found it in the Dragon Locking Well, and thought it was the purple dragon armor left by the evil dragon!"

And this scene happened to be seen by Xia Mang and others who were chasing him.

Xia Mang was in a bad mood!

The purple dragon armor is fake!

"Oh, Senior Xia!"

Mulin rose into the air and bowed to Xia Mang and said, "Senior Xia is here to find us?"

Xia Mang glanced at the fake and said coldly: "I'm passing by."

He immediately glared at Xia Hu fiercely!

Mulin noticed the scarf on Xia Mang's forehead, and the blood beads had already oozed out of the scarf.

He was shocked and said, "Senior Xia is injured?"

Mulins were shocked!

He knew that Xia Mang was chasing the boy, and thought that with Xia Mang's cultivation level, the boy would definitely be dead.

But he never thought Xia Mang would be injured!

It is incredible that a cultivator at the fourth level of disaster can actually hurt Xia Mang!

"It has nothing to do with you!"

The wound on his forehead was Xia Mang's shame. He turned around and flew towards Zhenlong Mountain.

Looking at his figure leaving, Mu Huaiyu sighed lightly: "Little Lei Lei, all we can do is this. As for whether he escapes, it can only depend on his luck."

They successfully attracted Xia Mang, but I don’t know if Xia Mang killed Jiang Yu.

But Lei Qilin said with great excitement and firmness: "We succeeded, the boss is not dead!"
Chapter completed!
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