...At the same time, in a dense forest on the southwest border.

An old man in black robe sat cross-legged in a cave, and stood a woman in front of him. This woman was nothing but someone else, this was Lun Xiaodie.

But Lun Xiaodie looks almost transparent at this moment. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to find out that this is a person.

Lun Xiaodie's body was floating in the cave, looking at the old man in front of her, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

The old man in front of him is the first person under the King of Hell. He is powerful and is not comparable to ordinary people.

Lun Xiaodie was very confident about the old man, and she felt that the old man could definitely kill Meng Yang.

Not long ago, the old man had already started to make arrangements and started to kill Meng Yang. She believed that Meng Yang would definitely not live long.

"Hahaha."

Although Lun Xiaodie is just a translucent soul, she firmly believes that Meng Yang will die and the hatred of the Lun family will definitely be repaid.

"puff!"

But at this moment, the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood sprayed directly on the wall, dyeing large areas of rocks red. For a moment, the cave was filled with the smell of blood.

The old man's face was pale. At that moment, he seemed to be aged in his teens, with confusion in his eyes, and even more unbelievable.

"No..." The old man made a scream: "How could this happen?

how so?

My puppet, my puppet..." The old man's voice was extremely sad, almost shouting with his life. He had never expected that his order of the King of Hell, his clone, would die in Meng Yang's hands.

How is that possible?

How is that possible?

"Lord, is Meng Yang dead?

Is he dead?"

Lun Xiaodie asked nervously, as if she realized something, her face turned pale a little.

"He is not dead."

The old man said hatred: "Not only is he not dead, he also killed my clone and my puppet. Ahhh, I must avenge this hatred, I must avenge..." The old man was hysterical, angry roarer, Lun Xiaodie, who was originally floating in the air, fell to the ground with no strength. She looked at the old man with a pale face: "Meng Yang is not dead?

Then what should I do if I hate me?

I want him to die, I want him to die!"

Lun Xiaodie dreamed that she would watch Meng Yang die in pain, but her dreams were shattered again and again.

Why?

Why?

She just wanted to take revenge, she didn't even want her own soul, she just wanted to take revenge, but why was the result? Why did God treat her like this?

The old man sighed. It was the first time he missed the battle since the issuance of the King of Hell.

The key is that this time he not only failed, but also suffered losses, and also brought his clone puppet into it.

"It's a pity that I can't leave here because of my practice. Otherwise, I will definitely go out to help you with revenge. As long as I take action myself, Meng Yang will definitely die!"

The old man snorted coldly.

Lun Xiaodie's eyes couldn't help but condense, and she said, "Lord, as long as you can go out, can you definitely kill Meng Yang?"

"That's of course. When I was young, no one in Lingnan Province, not to mention the Three Gorges Province or Yunchuan Province was my opponent. But later, because of my practice of martial arts, I could only live in this cave for the rest of my life. I hate it, I really hate it!"

The old man roared hysterically.

Lun Xiaodie raised her eyebrows, as if she had discovered a new continent. She suddenly said, "Lord, you can't go out, but can your soul go out?"

Otherwise, you will use my body to revive it and kill Mengyang for me."

Lun Xiaodie had a hint of sinisterness in her eyes. Obviously, she would never stop if she didn't kill Meng Yang.

"really?"

The old man looked at Lun Xiaodie and asked, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"My soul has been sold to you. The body is just a shell to me. As long as you can avenge me, why should I care about a body?"

Lun Xiaodie said lightly.

"good."

The lord instantly bounced up from the ground, "Don't worry, Xiaodie, I will definitely avenge you."

After saying that, a black phantom slowly floated up from the old man's body. This phantom was exactly the same as Yan Luoling whom Meng Yang had slapped to death before.

The old man slowly floated in the air like Lun Xiaodie, but in just a blink of an eye, the old man's soul disappeared. Instead, the coffin, which was originally lying quietly in the cave, made a sound like a fingernail grabbing the coffin board.

"boom."

A sound of explosion exploded in the cave, and the coffin board was directly split by someone's palm, and a beautiful girl sat up from it.

This is no one else, it is Lun Xiaodie who has been missing for many days.

Lun Xiaodie walked down from the coffin slowly. She tidied up her clothes and said to Leng Xiaodie's soul floating in the air: "I borrow your body first, don't worry, if I go down this time, I will not only help you kill Mengyang, but I will also make my infinite achievements complete..." After that, Lun Xiaodie slowly walked out of the cave and finally disappeared between the jungle.

...After Meng Yang killed Yan Luo Ling, everyone looked at Meng Yang with awe.

Mayor Li also praised Meng Yang very much and even invited Meng Yang to his house for dinner. However, Meng Yang has no time recently. The factory's land use problem is just right now, and he is busy with too many things. Meng Yang mainly deals with the company's affairs, so he politely refused.

Mayor Li didn't say anything anymore, just said that he would make an appointment next time he had time.

Mayor Li left the phone and left here.

Before leaving, he specifically told Li Xiaohao to date Mengyang.

Li Xiaohao is usually ignorant, but he is particularly interested in Feng Shui mysterious arts. Meng Yang's move was shocked to his chin. Even if his father didn't say it, he planned to have a good relationship with Meng Yang.

"Mr. Meng, there will be a jade trading conference tomorrow. I wonder if you have time?"

Li Xiaohao sincerely invited Meng Yang to attend the jade trading conference, but Meng Yang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't have time tomorrow, so I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, Meng Yang refused. Li Xiaohao immediately said nervously: "Mr. Meng, today's jade trading conference is not just jade trading, but also all kinds of antiques and jadeware. There are many things full of mystery. You might as well go and take a look, which may be of great help to you."

Meng Yang pondered for a moment, but just a jade transaction, he really had no interest.

But if there are embryos of magical instruments in these jades, it would be priceless treasures for Meng Yang...
Chapter completed!