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Chapter 463 The Young Master of the Studio (2)

 Hu Buwei’s scolding was wonderful.

Hu Tianya had a sinister nature, and even though his eldest brother cursed him, he just tilted his head and stared at him with a sinister look on his face.

Although Hu Haijiao is incompetent, he is the youngest son among the three brothers who is most favored by his mother. Especially because he is naturally frivolous and flashy, how can he know any powerful relationship?

He suffered so much from Lu Qian and is still scolded by Hu Buwei. Although his soul has been secretly controlled by Lu Qian, his nature is still his true self.

After being scolded a few times, Hu Haijiao grabbed a silver wine flask inlaid with seven treasures, jumped up fiercely, and slapped the wine flask on his eldest brother's forehead: "You scold your father for what you are doing!

"

Hu Tianya's eyes widened in shock.

White scorpions, black larvae, and Mi Xi were all dumbfounded.

Hu Buwei looked at his third brother with a look of surprise... Growing up, he didn't know that his third brother, who not only bullies men and dominates women, but also eats, drinks, whores and gambles, is so talented?

This feeling is amazing.

Before today, Hu Buwei and his third son had not had much interaction. The feeling was that if a young master Wang Sun who had just put on a new pair of shoes saw a puddle of smelly dog ​​shit, he would definitely not step on it.

of feet.

But today, he really had no choice but to lightly step on the stinky shit, and then, with a 'pop' sound, the stinky shit exploded and sprayed all over his head and face... Well, Hu Buwei now

, that’s probably what it feels like, that’s basically what it feels like!

He even forgot to dodge.

Or maybe he didn't dodge on purpose.

With a 'snap', the silver jug ​​was slapped on Hu Buwei's forehead. Several built-in reinforcements to reinforce the jug body and the small restrictions on expanding the jug's capacity were shattered by Hu Haijiao's slap, and the jug was flattened on the head.

On his head, dozens of inlaid gorgeous seven treasures "crackled" fell off, and "clinked" and rolled around on the ground.

"Ha, ha!" Hu Buwei looked at Hu Haijiao, who had a twisted and ferocious look on his face, and suddenly laughed: "That's interesting, hey, that's interesting."

The wine pot exploded, and the more than 10,000 kilograms of fine wine in the wine pot exploded with a bang, as if a waterfall had exploded in front of you. The rich aroma of wine splashed out, and the wine washed over the entire fish viewing platform, making people stand aside.

The dozens of maids who were serving him staggered around and screamed strangely as they were rushed into the sword-washing pool nearby.

The wine splashed and washed away, but wherever it passed, the light mist remained motionless, still stubbornly covering the earth.

Hu Buwei, Hu Tianya, Bai Xie, Hei Zhi and Mi Xi were all shocked at the same time!

The wine spurted out from the jug, and the washing force was more than a thousand catties, ten thousand catties? Even a solid stone wall collapsed due to the water. But there was no change in the water mist lingering around the platform.

?

"Who is casting the spell?" Hu Buwei was too lazy to attack this ineffective third child. He planned to take this guy back to the main hall of the photo studio and throw him into the cruelest training camp for dead assassins to train hard.

Three hundred years, I have to squeeze all the oil out of his marrow before letting him out to cause harm to the world.

But the current problem is not Hu Haijiao, but where did this mist come from?

Mi Xi took out a copper bell and shook it vigorously.

The 'ding-ding' sound of the copper bell turned into transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, surging rapidly in the air. Wherever it passed, a whirlwind was set off, and even fine lightning flashed in the air.

This is a large-scale group attack treasure. Within the attack range, there are no gaps, and there are no gaps for hiding. The lethality is not very strong, but it is very effective for checking various stealth and hiding techniques.

The water mist was blown by the small whirlwind, and the water mist swayed slightly, causing ripples in circles.

The thunder and lightning quickly spread around in the mist, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles in an instant. The entire Mi family's residence was affected, and it triggered early warning bans everywhere in the Mi family's residence.

Array.

Vaguely, the alarmed Mi clan members, worshipers, and guards were making loud noises, but no matter how loud they roared, their voices became extremely erratic, slight, and vague through the mist.

, Hu Buwei and others tried their best to hear what those people were roaring.

Hu Buwei's eyes instantly turned into a faint black color. Under his feet, human-shaped shadows rolled and floated, and a strange whistling sound came from the shadows.

He sneered in a low voice: "What a brilliant forbidden method, such a superb Taoist fruit... Hey, we are all trapped by other people's restrictions. That's it, Master Mi. You haven't fought against anyone in many years... But Bai Bai

The two elders Scorpion and Black Larva, as well as me, the Supreme Killer, actually don’t have any skills at all.”

Hu Buwei exclaimed: "It's terrible. This person's Taoism and cultivation are more than ten times better than ours."

White Scorpion and Black Scorpion stood beside Hu Buwei on the left and right. Shadows around them turned into ripples and spread out in all directions. Their five senses and six senses had been raised to the extreme, and they had even used more than a dozen secret techniques of the studio.

Observing magical powers, but unable to sense any abnormalities around him.

This water mist is simply a natural scene naturally generated by heaven and earth. It seems that there is no magic power mixed in it. It is naturally peaceful, pure and peaceful, and there is no sense of crisis lurking at all.

The two elders felt that the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

If Hu Buwei had not, he might have underestimated the person who made the move. There was clearly something behind this mist, but with their experience in hundreds of battles, thousands of battles, tens of thousands of battles, countless life and death, and experience gained from assassination raids, they could

This old killer, whose vigilance and caution have been imprinted in his bones, failed to detect any unusual methods...

The other party's cultivation of the Tao and Fruit, the degree of control over the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the depth of perception of the Dao Rhythm of Heaven and Earth, and the subtlety of manipulation of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth are more than ten times higher than theirs? A hundred times?

Others have taken action, and you have fallen into their trap, but you don’t know it yet... This is crushing in terms of Tao and fruit, and this is crushing in terms of Tao.

It's like a three- to five-year-old boy who is a well-educated Confucian scholar. When you die, you don't even know where you died.

"Young Master, something is not right...I am afraid that some shameless old man from Jianmen will take action!" Bai Xie guessed with fear.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those sword lunatics from Jianmen, if they take action, they will not use this water mist forbidden method to disturb people's ears and eyes, but just chop them down with a sword." Blackworm gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Young Master, over in the main hall, have you provoked any unruly old immortals these days?"

This period of time flashed through Hu Buwei's mind, and it was enough weight to report the information about the big deals that had been filed in the main hall of the photo studio.

He muttered in a low voice: "Gong Wu is missing, and his disciples who stayed in Xingxuhai Xiaoyao Palace are in civil strife... We did make a few related commissions and killed several direct descendants of Duke Wu... But this water

Fog is not Wu Gengong's method."

"Eighteen princes of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty are vying for the position of the next divine emperor... We have just completed twelve related commissions, all of which were successful... However, the Tianyun Divine Dynasty is currently in civil strife, so how can they find the time to come to us?

trouble?"

"Over at the Miluo Sect, the Seventh Madam of the Young Master of the Miluo Sect has entrusted us to kill the young son of the Young Master, the Eighteenth Madam, who has evil qualifications... That boy is only five years old and is already a cultivator who grows golden lotus.

For...we took him captive, cut off his soul, and sent him to the 'Blood Cave' for training, hoping to train him into a bloody warrior. Could it be that he is the young leader of the Milo Sect?"

Hu Buwei chirped.

But the photo studios are all over Yuan Lingtian, and their business is the kind of people who have a deadly feud with others. The old devil doesn't know how many big forces they have provoked in recent times. It will take a while to figure out who is coming.

Are you causing trouble for them?

Not to mention, in the past one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand years, the photo studio has offended countless people.

There are always those lucky ones favored by destiny. They escaped the disaster of annihilation and got an incredible opportunity. They spent a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand years of hard work to develop unparalleled magical powers, and then came to seek revenge.

of.

They don't know who is behind the scenes, but the knife in the photo studio is easy to trace.

There is not one such lucky person among hundreds of billions or trillions of people, but often as long as one appears, it will bring huge trouble to the photo studio - in the history of the photo studio, this kind of lucky person suddenly appears, for thousands of people

Years ago, there were such a small number of guys who were seeking revenge from a dead ghost more than ten thousand years ago.

Every time I go to the photo studio, I am exhausted and miserable.

"What kind of grudges do you have between your Excellency and our Mi clan? Please come out and fight openly." Hu Buwei suddenly spoke and shouted loudly: "My Mi clan is also responsible... If it is a member of my Mi clan

I, the Mi family, will never protect you if you use your power to bully others and offend you."

"If it's me, Mi, who is at fault, do you want me to be beaten, punished, or compensated in any amount? Just tell me!"

Hu Buwei's eyes flashed, and he spoke openly and grandly, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.

The three girls, Lu Qian and Qingyou, were following the mist-shrouded path that separated willow trees and passed through the forest. They passed through Mi's mansion and had almost arrived at the fish viewing platform.

This water mist isolated the five senses and six consciousnesses of other people, but it did not hinder them at all.

After hearing Hu Buwei's words, Lu Qian laughed: "Look, how good his acting skills are, pretending to be like humans, pretending to be ghosts... If we didn't know their background, we would really think they are good people."

Qingyou smiled.

Qing Meng Qing Meng was full of sword intent and was eager to try.

Having gathered the Sword Heart Dao Fruit, they haven't fought anyone yet, and they don't know what level of swordsmanship they have reached now. They are eager to have a good fight with someone.

The sword energy of the Three-Yang Sword came out from the body, and the two women's bodies were enveloped in a layer of warm purple light. When the water mist touched their bodies, they both made a "chichi" sound and were slowly evaporated.

Based on the Taoist practices of Lu Yi and the two women, and the difference in magic power, the two women are almost in a huge realm. They can cause damage to the water mist generated by Lu Yi's magical power. With this ability, they are better than Mi, the strongest in the Mi family.

Xiqiang has done a lot.

Finally, Lu Qian and his party walked to the fish viewing platform and looked at Hu Buwei and others through a thin layer of water mist.

The water mist rose, making the figures of Lu Qian and his party hazy. Hu Buwei and others had already seen their hazy figures, but could not see clearly what they looked like.

"I am here for the thousands of innocent girls who were murdered by your photo studios at the Dajinshan Temple."

Lu Qian's voice was very plain.


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