Chapter 169

Of course, no one would believe it was true if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"What should Master do!" The two boys asked tremblingly.

Yan Qiao stretched out her hand, swiped the group chat, and found that there was a faint breath of death on it.

#Fuck, a real horror game?
At this time, the live broadcast room also discussed this incident.

#蛇趣, I just discovered a scary thing!
#Is there no way for us to discuss it except in the live broadcast room!

#啊啊啊啊Help, you also met.

Xiao Yuan saw these barrages at a glance, "Look, they can't leak it!"

He was on the verge of breaking down, as anyone going through this kind of thing would break down.

Seeing him scratching his hair with a nervous look, Yan Qiao pinched a heart-clearing formula, which calmed the two of them down.

It's just that the eyes couldn't help looking around, and the mouth was still muttering.

At this time, the message in the group sounded again, hunter,: action has been taken

Yan Qiao opened his hand suddenly, only to hear a muffled groan, and then a person appeared out of thin air, and hit the ground with a bang.

The two boys hugged each other in fright, and looked at the figure tremblingly.

At this time, Yan Qiao had already arrived in front of that person, and the folding fan in her hand shattered the mask on that person's face, revealing his true face.

"The head of the dormitory is really you!" Xiao Yuan shouted angrily, his eyes were red.

The man struggled to get up, the folding fan slapped him hard on the back, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment, "Who are you, do you know what existence you offended."

He couldn't see Yan Qiao, but he still spat out threats, his expression extremely rampant.

"Bang" the door was kicked open, "The supervisory guard handles the case."

At this time, the other students watching the excitement in the dormitory were blocked by the guards outside.

The leader came over and couldn't see where Yan Qiao was, so he could only speak to the air, "Hello, Senior Yan."

Seeing this, the gloomy boy quickly turned the virtual screen, "Master Yan."

The guard quickly turned around, "Senior Yan, thank you for your hard work!" He said and directly handcuffed him.

As soon as Yan Qiao raised and released his hand, that person returned to normal, "He has a lot of karma in his body under the control of the evil spirit, so he will be taken away for good discipline."

"Obey." It's not like they haven't seen such a person before, because of the greed in their hearts, they made a wrong step.

"I will continue to investigate the person behind it," Yan Qiao said in a warm tone.

The guard left with the people, Yan Qiao took out two talismans and put them in front of the two, "Bring this, I will feel any problems."

"Okay, okay!" The two held the talisman reverently as if they had found a treasure.

Only then did she return to the live broadcast room. The atmosphere in that group was a bit special, as if they had disappeared without a trace since the moment the hunter was arrested.

It seems that there is another powerful force behind it, and Xuanyuan is really strong in everything except metaphysics.

#it's over?
# should be no.

In the Metaphysics Society, several elders who received the message frowned, "Xiaoyan said that she will continue to follow up."

"You should pay more attention," President Ke sighed sadly, "what's the matter?"

"With Xiaoyan recently, these monsters have nowhere to hide."

Elder Luo turned his head, "Mu Han, what are you thinking about?"

Mu Han came back to his senses, "Huh? Oh, I'm thinking about what happened yesterday."

"Still thinking about Fuyong," Elder Luo frowned.

"Well, this kid always gave me a feeling that something was wrong last night," said Mu Han, as Fu Yong's master, the person who knew him best.

"Okay, you still feel sad if you think too much," Elder Pu patted him on the shoulder.

Mu Han nodded, always thinking about it in his heart. Seeing this, Elder Pu didn't say much. After all, he was an apprentice, so it was understandable for him to think about it.

At this time, in a house in Xuanhui, Mo Ke crushed a talisman in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, "hunting game," there was a hint of danger in his eyes, really all cats and dogs would come to fight for it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but his blood surged up, a black line flashed in his eyes, he suppressed that feeling forcibly, and almost couldn't control it.

His tone was a little helpless, "Don't make trouble, you have affected me in this place and we all have to die."

The black line is no longer trying to come out, and Mo Ke is also relieved, because he is afraid that it will make trouble, and it is just right now.

When he came out, who knew that a little guy sneaked out, and he spent a lot of effort to hold him in his body. If he was found to be relying on his current status and strength, he would really be unable to bear it and walk away.

Although the power given by that person is very powerful, but he hasn't fully controlled it yet. Thinking of this, he feels depressed. If it wasn't for Yan Qiao, why would he rush back without success.

Now it's all right, he fell into a passive position, he couldn't do anything smoothly, and he had to guard against this and that, which temporarily suppressed his thoughts about doing things. He also saw it yesterday, Yan Qiao is very powerful, Even the fate chart can be cut off. If he really reveals his secrets, he will become a corpse in the next second.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened, he temporarily extinguished the thought in his heart, and prepared to draw it slowly.

At this time, in the Ability Club, Ming Lao has aged by more than ten years since he came back.

The fact that the two of them failed to return home was also known by the other elders in Xuandu, and they laughed secretly. They originally wanted to hang up and watch the show, but who knew that Fu Yong's words disrupted all the steps.

"The fate disk is broken, and from then on Xuanyuan's spiritual veins are no longer under the jurisdiction of the supernatural power society."

"How is it possible! How did Ming Lao do things? Didn't he all say that Yan Qiao will be one of ours in the future? How could he act without authorization and even get rid of the natal chart?"

The elders were so angry, the horoscope is something that they control the lifeblood of all countries, and now it is broken?

"No, this Yan Qiao is really so powerful, how did she break the fate chart?"

Hearing the questioning in their tone, Fu Yong covered the sarcasm in his eyes, and his face was calm, "I don't know, Ming Lao is determined to go his own way. Before I have time to speak, he has already brought it out."

"Didn't you persuade me?" Several people looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yong raised his eyelids, and the cold eyes in his deep eyes made the few people look away instantly.

They almost forgot that this is an evil spirit, why didn't they shut up, they thought secretly, just because they have no brains doesn't mean they are willing to risk their lives.

The elder in black sneered, and he leaned back on the chair behind him, "I heard that the elder Ming ordered him to do this operation by name."

Fu Yong nodded slightly, and said in an unhurried tone, "He wants Xuanyuan to perish, so he will act after asking the Lord for instructions."

Who would have known that he had returned home without a feather, and not only that, Xuanyuan was completely out of their control.

(End of this chapter)

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