Fu Yuheng¡¯s face was ashen and he stared at Ji Shuzhen with a gloomy look.
The pride on the other party's face and the hatred towards him made him feel uneasy. At the same time, the murderous intention buried deep in his heart was also ready to move.
This woman is crazy!
Ji Shuzhen glanced at everyone in the house, and powerful witchcraft invaded every part of the house.
She will remember today¡¯s shame, and the day she returns to the capital will be the moment she avenges her shame and takes over the human world.
However, Qin Ruan's strength is indeed immeasurable, and her power makes Ji Shuzhen very afraid.
But this does not mean that she is really afraid of the other party and has given up her ambition for many years.
Seeing that Ji Shuzhen was about to run away, Qin Ruan took out the ball of energy condensed in his palm and quickly moved towards the woman who was surrounded by colorful snakes and poisonous insects on the ground.
Although Mingming Ji Shuzhen is right on the opposite side, the energy light ball condensed by Ming Li passes through the opponent's body and dissipates into the void.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ruan became wary and his face became extremely ugly.
She also has a new understanding of the strength of the Witch Saint.
"Qin Ruan, the next time we meet is a life and death battle, I will kill you with my own hands!"
These were the last words Ji Shuzhen left before she left.
Qin Ruan was unwilling to let Ji Shuzhen run away. She ignored the poisonous scorpions and snakes under her feet and walked forward. The dark power gathered around her was too strong, and the powerful pressure made it almost impossible to get close.
A hand with distinct joints grasped her bright wrist.
"Ruan Ruan, there's a fight outside."
A low and soft voice sounded in Qin Ruan's ears.
After just a few seconds of pause, Ji Shuzhen had disappeared into the room, and with her disappeared Fu Sheng, who was kicked away by the Third Master and his entire body was destroyed.
The man had already fled, and it was useless for Qin Ruan to stop him.
I heard the third master say that there was a fight outside. Huo Qiang, Huo Zhi, and Lin Hao were all ordinary people. They were definitely no match for the Wu clan members.
Qin Ruan turned around and walked quickly out the door.
In the corridor, all the secret guards of the Huo family were in a weak position and were suppressed by the wizards of the Wu clan.
Fortunately, there were no casualties among the Huo family¡¯s secret guards.
Qin Ruan waved her hand, and the dark power spread from her body, attacking every wizard in the corridor.
Suddenly, her cold eyes narrowed, staring at the middle-aged man in gray robe not far away who was holding his chest due to being attacked by the underworld.
The other person¡¯s face was unfamiliar, but the aura on his body was so familiar to Qin Ruan.
It was this person who used the Huangjue Tree Demon to plot against her.
Qin Ruan rushed forward quickly, holding the other party's gray robe by the collar, and asked in a deep voice: "Last year in Xicheng, what was the bottle of red potion that you gave to the Huangjue Tree Demon?"
When the middle-aged man in gray robe heard Qin Ruan's question, he didn't have any surprise on his face, and showed a complacent expression, which was both proud and disgusting.
?Looking at his attitude, you can tell that he is not someone who can be easily cooperated with.
Qin Ruan threw the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped hard on the other person's back.
¡°Are you going to say it or not?!¡±
She knows that with her little tricks, people will not give in easily.
The blue flame ignited from Qin Ruan's palm. The bright and dazzling fireball was about the size of a table tennis ball. The fireball penetrated the gray-robed man's arm like a stream of light.
A harsh roar sounded, carrying despair and unspeakable pain.
The opponent's arm burned and turned into ashes in an instant.
Qin Ruan leaned over and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what was the red potion you gave to the Huangjue tree demon back then?"
"just kill me!"
The middle-aged man in gray robe was so painful that he was sweating all over his body, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
Qin Ruan looked cold and stern, and said with a deep smile: "I won't kill you, I will slowly torture you and make you cry and beg to tell me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, blue flames condensed in her palms.
This time, she placed it on the other arm of the middle-aged man at her feet.
Like before, the middle-aged man¡¯s arm turned into ashes again.
The screams were louder than before, and the desperate roar was frightening to hear.
The members of the Wu clan who got up from the ground not far away were shocked by Qin Ruan's scene.
Many of them looked frightened, and some were filled with anger, staring at Qin Ruan with venomous eyes, wanting to kill him quickly.
Finally someone couldn¡¯t help it anymore: ¡°Elder!¡±
The woman rushed towards Qin Ruan, with the momentum of wanting to die with her.
Qin Ruan noticed the fluctuations in the air behind her. She did not look back. She stared coldly at the person at her feet and asked again: "You said you didn't want to tell me?"
The dark power gathered under her feet penetrated into the middle-aged man's body, causing him to suffer a lot of pain.
The wizard who rushed forward from behind was stopped by Wei Linchen halfway.
Although he is not strong, he can still deal with a small member of the Wu clan.
As soon as Wei Linchen subdued the wizard who wanted to attack Qin Ruan, other members of the surrounding witch clan slowly moved closer to him.
Seeing that his younger brother was being targeted by the Wu clan, Fu Yuheng took two steps forward and stood in front of Wei Linchen.
His dark and deep eyes stared at everyone coldly: "Whoever dares to come forward is seeking death!"
This man¡¯s strength is obvious to everyone in the Wu clan.
If it was just a small white face that the sage survived in the witch, everyone would not respect half of him to half of his jealousy, and knew what the person's strength was. Everyone stopped and did not dare to step forward.
The arms of the middle-aged man who was stepped on by Qin Ruan were burned up by the hell fire. The pain remaining in his body was not reduced at all by the disappearance of his arms, and even spread to the other man's four meridians and eight meridians.
Coupled with the torture of the power of Hades, the middle-aged man could no longer bear it.
He looked as if he had been fished out of the water. His whole body was soaked and painful.
"I said, I said!"
Qin Ruan pursed her red lips tightly and did not speak. She waited for the other party to tell her the answer.
The middle-aged man, who is also the elder of the Wu clan, endured the pain and trembled and said: "That is that is the blood of the third master of the Huo family. Only his blood can hurt you!"
As soon as these words came out, several wizards from the Wu clan wearing green robes shouted angrily: "Elder!"
They didn¡¯t expect the elder to say this.
Qin Ruan looked slightly stunned.
She didn¡¯t expect to get such an answer.
Recalling the moment she was injured by the Huangjue tree demon, the pain she felt, the worry and helplessness for her child, Qin Ruan turned back to look for that familiar figure in the corridor.
At the door of the Witch Clan Saint's room, a slender and beautiful figure clearly came into her eyes.
The other party was neither far nor close to her, and most of the people present heard the words of the Wu Clan elder.
Qin Ruan believes that the third master also heard clearly.
But there was no unexpected expression on the other party's face. His gentle face looked as gentle as ever, and his deep eyes were filled with tenderness and pampering that Qin Ruan was familiar with.
Although the two of them were not far apart, Qin Ruan felt that the other person was so far away from her.
She has never understood this man. He has always been unfathomable. He has always used gentleness to cover up his indifference