Ling Luoyu killed his wife, children and brothers, definitely forge a **** feud.

Unless this is not met, meeting it is life and death!

Leng Lian frowned: "Hall Master Ping, I remember Yuanmu faction should be a member of the New League, what are they doing here?!"

In the Canglan Continent, although the New League and the Old League are in the same situation, they have the spirit to divide the Canglan Continent into two by using the north-south axis as the line.

Qingmang Villa is close to the Qianlong Mountain Range, which is the scope of the old league. The Yuanmu Sect of the new league appears here, which is absolutely strange.

Feng Chenglin leaned against Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice: "You said, did these people hear some wind, so they are blocking us here?"

"No! If they had this leisurely mind, they would have killed the mercenary union a long time ago, and stop here!!"

If the Yuanmu faction wanted revenge, it would have killed the Longhe General Ferry a long time ago, how could they stop them here with a full stomach? !

Because of the order to kill, the mercenary union showed its prominence in the arena and became a rising star.

Qingmang Mountain Villa invites the ghosts to entertain the ghost, fearing that it is a temporary surprise or unexpected thing.

It is impossible for the Yuan Mu Sect to know that she is coming to the banquet without knowing the prophet, and it is still this route, to ambush in advance.

In front of the inn, Li Zhuer bowed her head to bid farewell to Lishan, and led a group of people to jump up to the three flying beasts.

But Lishan took the other people to another flying beast and went in the opposite direction.

Pingyi frowned, "The direction Lishan is going is the direction of Qingmang Villa!"

Cold tempered his voice: "Maybe it's a coincidence?!"

When the voice fell, he looked at Pingyi with a strange expression, and laughed at himself.

"I'm afraid it's not such a coincidence!"

Qingmang Mountain Villa is entrenched at the foot of Qianlong Mountain Range. From the map, the surrounding area is a hundred li, and it is the site of Qingmang Mountain Villa.

Unless the Yuanmu Sect travels through the sky above Qingmang Villa and goes elsewhere, their goal is likely to be Qingmang Villa.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were fascinating: "Mr. You, we may be meeting people from the Yuanmu School at Qingmang Mountain Villa, so you should be prepared!"

Feng Chenglin had a black line on his forehead: "What can I prepare for something special?!"

Although he couldn't perceive anything, judging from Lishan's aura, it was a complete blow to him.

Facing such an opponent, how should he prepare? !

How are you going to die? !

Your uncle! !

What about eating for nothing? !

Feng Chenglin suddenly wanted to slap himself.

What's so special is the crow's mouth!

Is it all right now? !

Waiting for him is really a Hongmen Banquet!

He was crying with a face: "San Young Master, if I die for you, you have to take care of Liyou for me...and my Feng family!"

"Your own woman and family, you want me to take care of Mao? Then what are you doing?!"

"I want to take care of the special ones by myself too! But if you see the appearance of the Yuanmu School, if you know that I am a ghost, they will tear me apart one by one..."

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "If you want to tear me, when is it your turn? Do you think the word ghost is really easy to tear?! Don't worry, you ghost will be responsible for eating and drinking when the time comes. As for tearing, I I will deal with it!!"

Lishan's cultivation base is already close to the eightfold.

If he shot Feng Chenglin, then she really had to prepare for him! !