sinovels Chapter 452 Is It Too Late
Chapter 452 Is It Too Late
Hong Mei continued to prompt, "During this period, who is the most special person you met?"
Su Jincheng suddenly looked at Hong Mei, and two figures flashed in his mind, "The most special ones are Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing?"
"It's them again?" Hong Mei frowned, she hadn't figured out how to get close to the things they wanted from Wen Shang, and now it's about Su Jincheng, why did these two people do so many things?
"But during the contact, from the beginning to the end, nothing special happened, nor did they get close to each other." Su Jincheng shook his head, "Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing didn't practice soul-hunting skills, how could it be possible? Take my things out of thin air?"
Hong Mei said firmly, "No, you must have taken the things and given them to them."
"I..." Su Jincheng still didn't believe it, how could he do this?Besides, he has no memory at all.
Hong Mei looked at him and said ruthlessly, "You can't do it doesn't mean they can't do it. This is not the time for you to judge others by yourself."
Su Jincheng was speechless.
The two were silent for a while, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Hong Mei cleared her throat, "Why don't you find a way to test them, if they really take your treasure map, try it, they will definitely respond."
Su Jincheng got up, "I'll go right away." After speaking, he left.
Hong Mei sent the person out, stood at the door, stared at Su Jincheng's back, and turned back to the room until he could no longer see him.
"What monstrous ability do these two people have? Not only can they kill Wen Shang, but they can also take away Su Jincheng's treasure map?"
"Treasure map?" Hong Mei whispered.
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Chang Zhengxu stood by the window and looked in the direction of the imperial palace, with a melancholy expression, "Su Ge, the person you love has completely fallen in love with someone else now, do you still want to live?"
Naturally, no one answered him this question. Behind him was the endless darkness, and no one was by his side anymore, who loved him like a younger brother.
He and Su Ge grew up together. He likes Su Ge, but Su Ge likes the young master. To make the one he loves happy, he can only reluctantly part with him and play the role of a good brother.
"Su Ge, I hope you won't regret it if you come back in the future."
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On the only way from the desert to the Great Night City.
"Ancestor of the Meng family, if you go to find Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing now, you will definitely fall into their trap." Song Jiangyuan came out from the side, stopped the ancestor of the Meng family, and said in a warning tone.
The ancestor of the Meng family had a storm brewing in his dark eyes. When he was blocked, he didn't listen to what the other party said, so he just waved his hand and slapped him away.
Song Jiangyuan never expected that he would be beaten up in such a way as soon as he appeared on the stage, but the hatred in his heart made him grit his teeth and bear it. Seeing the other party leave, he hurriedly said loudly, "Meng family patriarch, if you don't listen to me Yes, your Meng family is finished."
The last sentence successfully stopped the pace of the ancestor of the Meng family. He looked down at Song Jiangyuan and said angrily, "Do you know who did it?"
Song Jiangyuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and got up from the ground, "I know, and I know it clearly and plainly." When he was speaking, his eyes burst out with strong hatred, and he wished to cut Lan Yun into five horses immediately. Depressed.
Seeing people's emotions so strong, the ancestor of the Meng family knew that there must be something hidden. The other party took the initiative to find him, probably wanting to use his hand to avenge him, but he would not be so easy to be used as a gunman. "Who did it?"
"Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing." Song Jiangyuan's heart flashed with the desire to take revenge. Back then, Lan Yun forced his sister to blew himself up to save him and Tong Zonghao, but Tong Zonghao died because of poisoning and restraint. Two lives, They must pay in blood.
The eyes of the ancestor of the Meng family were sharp instantly, he was sure that the person in front of him was using him, "Didn't someone named Bai Ling kill people from my Meng family?"
Song Jiangyuan was so shocked by the coercion of the ancestor of the Meng family that he vomited another mouthful of blood, but he had no intention of giving up at all, "Ancestor of the Meng family, Bai Ling is from Lan Yun, even Bai Xuan, and it was all for Meng Shiyu. Come on, think about it, isn't everything too a coincidence?"
"What evidence do you have?" Hearing this, the ancestor of the Meng family believed it for five minutes. He calmed down and thought about it. Indeed, everything seemed to be premeditated, targeting their Meng family, but what was the purpose?
"On the surface, Lan Yun is missing, but he was secretly working for Yan Yao. I met them in Shagao City. To tell the truth, my sister and nephew were killed by them." Song Jiangyuan had pain and hatred on his face. The meaning is intertwined, and it seems to have been distorted.
The patriarch of the Meng family secretly thought that he really wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but could he be used by such a person?
Regardless of whether Lan Yun designed their Meng family or not, Bai Ling must die today!
With this in mind, he galloped away without even looking at Song Jiangyuan. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared thousands of miles away.
Song Jiangyuan looked at the empty place in astonishment, he said so, why the other party still didn't listen to him?
"It seems that we have to find another way."
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Imperial Palace.
"Yan Yao, aren't you still sleeping?" After Hua Qingwen finished practicing, he saw that the other party was still standing by the window, seeming to be thinking or looking at something, with a preoccupied look.
Hearing the voice, Yan Yao turned around and walked over. Suddenly he smiled, "Has Yuan Ying reached the Great Consummation?"
Hua Qingwen nodded slightly, "Yes."
Yan Yao sat down, raised his arms to wrap around Hua Qingwen's shoulders, and said happily, "It seems that the elixir level is higher, and the auxiliary cultivation is much faster. Your alchemy level has also improved a lot. What kind of soul grass do you need in the future? Just tell me, and I'll have someone bring it to you."
Hua Qingwen really wanted to do this, but after all, there was something wrong with his reputation, "Will the people in the imperial palace have any opinions?"
Yan Yao said domineeringly, "The little things you need are not even the tip of the iceberg to the emperor's palace. Who would have any objection to those?"
Hua Qingwen leaned against Yan Yao's chest and joked, "It seems that I underestimated the power of the imperial palace."
He was still a little worried that Qingwen didn't want to stay. Thinking of this, Yan Yao couldn't help tightening his arms, "After you stay with me for a long time, you will know how huge the Imperial Palace is. Now The time is too short for you to feel it."
Hua Qingwen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his voice softened, "Yan Yao, I don't think your emperor will let us be together. What will you do then?"
Yan Yao solemnly said, "If you are willing to be with me, I will take you away. If my emperor wants to kill you, I will pay for it with my life. I will never let the past happen again. If you can't bear this pressure , I will also send you back to Xiaoyaozong."
Hua Qingwen was quiet, and it took a while before he spoke, "Yan Yao, I will work hard. If I become strong enough, your emperor will no longer object."
Yan Yao smiled, stroked Li Hua Qingwen's hair gently, and said, "This is the solution to the root problem."
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On the sand dune, before Bai Ling could do anything else, she swayed away from the position just now.
Then there was a roar, and that place turned into a big pit, and the sand and dust were blown up, and the sand flew between the stones, and there was a loud shout, "Die!!!"
Bai Ling flew into the air, and calmly looked at the person flying towards him, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The heavenly girl scatter flowers!"
He took out the talisman paper that Lan Chuya had given him and sprinkled it on his head, and there was a lot of it all at once. If the talisman paper turned into petals, it would really feel like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.
The patriarch of the Meng family became even angrier immediately, and waved his hand to create a force, intending to sweep away the talisman paper. He wanted to kill Bai Ling with the determination to do so.
However, those talisman papers were not affected by half a cent, and they still flew towards him very naturally.
At this time, the ancestor of the Meng family finally realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late...
Those talisman papers flashed and changed in an instant, and almost instantly condensed into a golden silk net, trapping the ancestor of the Meng family inside, which is similar to a trapped beast.
The ancestor of the Meng family was shocked and immediately used the secret method to crack it. However, after trying three or four times in a row, there was no trace of the golden silk net being cracked. He was in a hurry.
After quite a long time, cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the ancestor of the Meng family, which was rare.
"what happened?"
Bai Ling stood in the air and laughed loudly, "Idiot, you can't understand such an obvious trap, are you stupid in cultivation?"
The ancestor of the Meng family was startled and angry, looking at Bai Ling with a cold gaze like a knife, wishing he could stab him full of holes, "Who is your master?"
Bai Ling's ethereal voice spread with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be here in a while."
The surrounding nets got tighter and tighter, and gradually, it was attached to the body of the ancestor of the Meng family, and the whole body became a thing similar to a silkworm chrysalis, and fell to the ground, disfigured in the struggle, which did not have the domineering and mighty appearance just now.
At this moment, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing appeared, right in front of the ancestor of the Meng family.
Lan Chuya looked down, with a surprised smile, "I planned to try the power of the talisman paper, but I didn't expect that it could really tie up a ghost queen. It's a good thing."
Yun Ziqing praised without distinction, "There is nothing wrong with what you make."
When the ancestor of the Meng family heard the conversation between the two, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood in a rage, it was too insulting, "Are you Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing?"
The two looked at him at the same time.
Lan Chuya asked leisurely, "Is it too late to know us now?"
The ancestor of the Meng family held his breath in his heart, he couldn't get up and down, and choked him half to death. Perhaps it was because of the scenery of his life that he hadn't reacted to the status quo of becoming a prisoner, and he still said loftily, "What are you guys? I need to meet you?"
Lan Chuya lowered his voice with a half-smile and said, "What do you think we are? If you're right, we might let you go."
The patriarch of the Meng family finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath and asked, "Why do you want to deal with the Meng family?"
Lan Chuya said each word very slowly, "Of course it's for the treasure map, and my good brother... Yan Yao."