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Chapter 1276 Opponent Play

Chapter 1276 Rivalry

"Well..." Xia Yu stopped his thoughts and took a deep breath, "Master and Mistress are both here, right?"

"They are all here..." Qisha hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I always feel that the atmosphere is weird, you must be careful..."

Xia Yu's heart sank slightly, he didn't say anything, just nodded, and then followed Qisha into the gate. It was easy when he returned to the Yama Palace, but now, Xia Yu's heartstrings have tightened, and even the little boy

Black also went outside the amulet and gave him a full warning.

The former home seems to have become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.



Today, Yama is not wearing the mask he usually wears. His face is a little pale, and you can see that his temples are slightly silvery. Although his eyes are still bright, there are a few wisps of blood around the pupils, and there is a faint trace of blood.

Xia Yu was very haggard. Seeing such a master, Xia Yu was slightly startled. According to Yama's cultivation level, Bai shouldn't have been born so early.

Xia Yu looked at the master's wife, Lan Ling, who was next to him. She was still beautiful, but her expression was slightly gloomy, as if she was worried.

Xia Yu suddenly felt a little excited. Is the master's wife his father's cousin, his cousin? Then the master should actually be his cousin! It turns out that since he was a child, he has always had relatives by his side, but he didn't know it.

Xiao Hei walked around in a circle and said to Xia Yu: "There is no problem, there is no ambush at all."

Xia Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "How far has my master's cultivation level reached? He used to be at the peak of the sixth heaven, but now I can't tell. Could it be that he has improved again?"

"At the early stage of the eighth heaven," Xiao Hei glanced at Yama, walked around him twice more, and said with some uncertainty, "It's strange, he seems to have only a few years to live..."

Xia Yu was shocked and asked quickly: "What's going on? Why don't you live a good life for a few years?"

"How the hell do I know? I'm surprised too!" Xiao Hei smacked his lips, "Normally, with his cultivation level, he shouldn't be like this! Alas, how did this little girl Lan Ling find such a short-lived ghost? Now she will be a widow.

…”

At this time, Xia Yu had already arrived in front of Yan Luo and his wife. He didn't think much and hurriedly bowed to the ground, "I've met the master, I've met the master's wife!"

Yan Luo didn't speak. After Xia Yu bowed his head three times in a polite manner, he said lightly, "Get up!"

Xia Yu stood up and said with a smile: "It's really unfilial for me to come back to see my master and my wife for so long. How are you two recently?"

"Well..." Yan Luo still said in a calm tone, "I know you are very busy..."

Xia Yu was stunned. Qisha was right. The atmosphere today was indeed very weird. Usually, although the master was stern, the master's wife would always ask him questions. But today, not only was the master's tone wrong, but the master's wife also remained silent. This

It's even more abnormal.

However, he was mentally prepared when he came today, so he said with a smile: "I just happened to see two wild ginsengs a while ago. They are five or six hundred years old. I just happened to bring them back to Master this time."

"You are interested..." Yama Luo smiled faintly, "Stop standing, sit down and talk!"

Xia Yu agreed, and just as he was about to sit down, Lan Ling suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, have you reached the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm?"

Xia Yu was stunned. Normally, his wife would never ask him about his cultivation. He glanced at Yama and saw that he had no reaction, so he smiled and said to Lan Ling, "Yes, I just arrived in the seventh heaven not long ago."

"That's very good..." Lan Ling nodded and fell silent again.

Xia Yu realized clearly in his heart that it turned out that the master's wife had been waiting for his cultivation to break through to the seventh heaven. It seemed that he had made the right decision to come back this time. She must have something to tell him.

But Lan Ling stopped talking again, and Xia Yu had no choice but to sit down, not knowing what to say for a while.

There was an unspeakable silence in the living room.

Xia Yu moved uncomfortably and forced a smile: "As soon as the disciple came back, the master's wife inquired about Kung Fu's entry, which made the disciple nervous..."

Lan Ling smiled slightly, "I don't know Kung Fu, I just asked casually."

At this time, Yan Luo asked: "I heard that Miss Liu was taken away by a stranger to study art. When can you meet again?"

This matter is the last thing Xia Yu wants to mention now, but when the master asked, he had to tell her, so he replied: "Disciple doesn't know yet, but when my cultivation level is high enough, I should be able to see her."

"Well..." Yan Luo said calmly, "Your talent is indeed good. You have already reached the seventh level of cultivation at a young age. Your future is unlimited. Your senior brother Po Jun does not have such a talent as you..."

When Po Jun was mentioned, Xia Yu's heart trembled. Was Master testing him? Didn't Master know that Po Jun assassinated him and then committed suicide in Siberia? Thinking of this, Xia Yu glanced at him with his peripheral vision.

Kill seven with one glance.

Qisha's eyes were elsewhere, and he just gently teased the silk thread with his hand. Seeing Qisha's hand shape, Xia Yu suddenly realized that Qisha had not told Yan Luo about Po Jun. Apparently, she had also

I sensed that something was not right with Yama.

But in fact, although Yan Luo didn't know that Po Jun was dead, he was still secretly paying attention to Po Jun's attack on Xia Yu, and he also knew that Xia Yu was seriously injured at the time.

As soon as Xia Yu entered the door today, Yan Luo noticed that he was extremely wary. His every word and action were all acting. This was not because Xia Yu's acting skills were poor, but because Xia Yu was

Yan Luo has watched Yan Luo grow up since he was a child, and the two of them have already developed an intuition like family members. Xia Yu can detect that something is wrong with Yan Luo, how could Yan Luo not detect the changes in Xia Yu?

But both of them had scruples in their hearts, and neither Yan Luo nor Xia Yu wanted to expose the conflict in front of Lan Ling, so the old and the young continued to act.

Xia Yu looked at Yan Luo's expression carefully, but couldn't figure out why. He hesitated for a moment, then considered: "Senior brother... he is also very good..."

"Really?" Yan Luo said softly, "I haven't seen Po Jun for a long time, and I don't know where he went to fool around..."

Xia Yu secretly sighed in his heart. Po Jun might have gone to the real Yama Palace at this time, but he pretended not to care and said, "Senior brother must be busy for the moment, or in retreat somewhere?"

"Let's not talk about him anymore..."

Yan Luo waved his hand and looked at Xia Yu's face that was very similar to Xia Wenhan's. A crazy thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He didn't have long to live, but he still couldn't let go of this matter. If it couldn't be settled,

With this hatred for seizing his wife, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace even if he dies, right?


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