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Chapter 158 The battle between two lines

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    "You are actually not perfect anymore?"

    The old man stared at Ao Qingcheng, his body trembling, and he spoke word by word.

    As soon as the voice fell, he became furious, his chest felt tight, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

    "What?"

    And when the old man's words fell in the main hall, they were like a thunder, and a thousand waves suddenly appeared.

    ? One by one, powerful men with strong momentum stood up one after another, with livid faces, focusing their pinprick eyes on Ao Qingcheng.

    ???????????????????

    The aura on Ao Qingcheng's body was completely different from before.

    Complete jade.

    No more!

    "how so?"

    "Yeah, let's go out for a while. How could it be like this?"

    "Didn't you say you were looking for Ao Qing? What happened?"

    Heavy voices came out one after another, obviously unable to accept this fact.

    Because Ao Qingcheng is the collective hope of them all, in order to cultivate her, they don¡¯t know how much resources and money have been spent on Ao Qingcheng.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that just when I was about to reap benefits, something like this happened.

    "Qingcheng, you are talking, you are talking!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man asked Ao Qingcheng anxiously.

    However, Ao Qingcheng, whose eyes were empty, seemed to have not heard the old man's words, and just shed tears quietly, motionless.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The old man pointed his trembling palm at Ao Qingcheng. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word. In desperation, he could only look at Ao Qingcheng's men.

    "you say."

    He asked one of them.

    "Master Bi Fang Demon Sect, I, I, I, I"

    The subordinate was sweating and hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.

    "snort!"

    Ao Bifang slapped him to death, grabbed another person with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Say it, or you will die if you don't!"

    "I, I, I, I said, I said"

    "Yes, it was Ao Qing. It was Ao Qing who defiled the saint."

    Under Ao Bifang¡¯s pressure, this subordinate finally couldn¡¯t bear the pressure and told the truth.

    "What?"

    As soon as his words fell, he once again set off a storm in the hall.

    It almost shocked everyone¡¯s jaws.

    Although they guessed various accidents, they never guessed what happened to the good-for-nothing Ao Qing.

    He, a proud daughter of the Red Sun lineage and the realm of the Demon King, was actually given away to

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    "Are you talking about that loser Ao Qing? Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?" Ao Bifang grabbed the subordinate's neck tightly and shouted in a deep voice: "Tell me quickly, what happened?  thing?"

    "Master Yaozong, I really didn't lie to you, it was really Ao Qing who did it!"

    This subordinate did not dare to hide anything. He first roughly told the cause and effect of the incident, and then detailed what happened in the martial arts hall.

    "Demon-suppressing mirror, how can there be a demon-suppressing mirror? How can two mortals have a demon-suppressing mirror?" Ao Bifang's face flashed with incredible eyes, and then he grabbed him and asked: "I ask you, are you really  Are you sure those two people have no cultivation level?"

    "It's absolutely true!"

    The subordinate quickly said: "If you don't believe me, just ask them."

    Seeing this, the other subordinates nodded quickly.

    Hearing this, Ao Bifang clenched his fists tightly, his hatred rising steadily.

    "Ao Qing, mortals, I want you to die"

    The sound of gnashing teeth shook the hall, and then he issued another order.

    "Fudao, where are the two demon sects of Shura?"

    "exist!"

    As his voice fell, two men with strong auras came out of the hall.

    "You two rush to the martial arts hall quickly, bring Ao Qing back, and then raze the martial arts hall to the ground. I don't care if those two people are mortals or not, I want you to bring back their heads!" Ao  Bi Fang's cold voice fell slowly, and then he waved his hand, and a big black umbrella appeared in his hand again.

    "Remember, bring a sky-shielding umbrella. With it, the Demon Suppressing Mirror will not pose a threat to you!"

    "yes!"Taking over the big umbrella, the two masters of the Demon Sect, Fudao Shura, immediately stepped into the air and left.

    After giving all the orders, Ao Bifang looked at Ao Qingcheng again. When he thought that so many years of hard work had been wasted by Ao Qing, a loser, he shouted loudly: "The rest of you, follow me to the Heaven-Eating Palace.  !¡±

    "yes!"

    The sound of rolling sound fell, and countless figures rushed out quickly.

    The Temple of Devouring Heaven.

    It is the place where Emperor Ao Zhong handles matters in the clan, and it is also where he sleeps.

    "Madam, each of our three sons is more useless than the last. How about we make another one?" Emperor Ao Zhong smiled and said to a beautiful woman in front of him.

    "snort!"

    However, the beautiful woman pushed him away and said resentfully: "You have three sons, but I only have one, Qing'er. And you knew Qing'er was framed, so you punished him and expelled him from the tribe.  , if he has any trouble outside, I can't spare you."

    "Alas, madam, there is really nothing we can do about this. You know that the Red Sun Group is eyeing us, and they are afraid that they will not be able to catch us. I am helpless!" Ao Zhong sighed and said helplessly: "And Qing'er  He has never made progress and has never experienced hardships, so I just happened to take this opportunity to train and hone him!"

    "snort!"

    Mrs. Yun Wanqing did not catch a cold.

    "Madam, I swear, as long as the situation in the clan stabilizes, I will definitely bring Qing'er back!" Ao Zhong raised his palms and then said with a smile: "Besides, don't you want Qing'er to have more younger siblings?"

    Yun Wanqing glanced at Ao Zhong resentfully before refusing anymore.

    Ao Zhong looked happy and was about to raise his gun and go into battle.

    However, his pants were all taken off, and there was a shout with deep anger coming from outside.

    "Emperor Eater, please come out to us immediately!"

    Hearing this, Ao Zhong¡¯s expression changed.

    "The damn Red Sun lineage not only caused me, Qing'er, to be expelled from the tribe, but also wanted to suppress my royal lineage in all aspects and prevent me from creating it?"

    "How can I let you succeed!"

    ¡°As he said that, Ao Zhong glanced at his wife, gritted his teeth, and died instantly!

    Subsequently, under the resentment of his wife, he was full of momentum, and he rushed out of the air.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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