Chapter 569: Carrying your dog’s head to question the crime
"That lingering bastard can make people uneasy even after he dies. Isn't he... really also on the Kyushu Continent?"
As soon as such a conjecture came to mind, Yun Luo couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
With that guy's ability, even when modern poisonous insects and poisons are extinct, he can produce things like Nirvana Gu and living Gu.
Arriving at the Kyushu Continent...
There are more poisonous insects and poisons, so he can do anything?
"No matter what, the poisonous bug on this man is dead anyway, so there is no threat. I'd better leave here quickly before the woman in snow clothes chases me."
"I don't know if Gungun has found Jun Wuchen, and I don't know what's going on with Xiao Mo..."
There are still many unresolved matters.
No matter how many questions Yun Luo has in her heart, she won't be able to get answers for a while.
"Find Xiao Mo first, see if he can join up with Jun Wuchen, and ask him if he knows where the woman in snow clothes came from. If we can find out, maybe... we can know who made the living Gu.
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Yun Luo thought so, took one last look at the ugly slave's body, turned around and left in a hurry.
However, she still doesn't know that the woman in snow clothes is being stopped by Nangong Jin.
Nangong Jin has brought many guards, all of whom are top experts.
Although the woman in snow clothes is alone, her momentum is not inferior.
The two sides are at war with each other.
"Xianle Palace has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, just like Gu Yun Yehe, how come it has learned such sneaky methods now? Don't you know how to say hello in advance when entering and leaving other people's territory?"
The corners of Nangong Jin's lips curled up slightly, and her pair of romantic and sultry peach blossom eyes were filled with coldness at this moment.
"Tell me, who is your master from the Xianle Palace? What did you ask to do? Beat the dog and ask the master. I will go directly to your master to settle the account."
When the woman in snow-clothed clothes heard his tone, a hint of anger flashed across her face.
She snorted coldly: "Second Young Master, you have such a strong tone! You, the Nangong family, are just ordinary people. We, the palace master, give your family master a little respect, so don't lose your sense of proportion!"
Nangong Jin laughed and twirled the folding fan in his hand, "I'm so sorry! Even though I have grown up to this age, I have never known how to write the word 'measurement'."
"You!"
"You ruined my auction, smashed my free market, and you dare to slap me in the face."
Nangong Jin seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Which of your Xianle Palace's masters raised a good dog that was so disobedient? Do you want me to take your dog's head and go to your master to ask questions?"
Xue Yi was furious!
As a dignified member of the Xianle Palace, she has always been arrogant and treats ordinary people like ants.
Even someone with a special status like Nangong Jin is just a slightly more advanced ant in her eyes.
Now that he was called a dog with contempt by an "ant", Xueyi felt that he had been deeply humiliated and could not tolerate it for a moment!
She was about to have a seizure.
At this moment, a painful feeling of palpitations came!
"Pfft——" Xue Yi grasped the hem of her clothes hard and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, her face suddenly turned pale.
His face was full of shock and disbelief: "This... this is impossible!"
How could the ugly slave die!
Nangong Jin watched her vomiting blood, and was slightly stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows jokingly: "Hey, hey, I haven't even touched you yet, and you're vomiting blood. That's not how you do touching porcelain, right?"
"What do you know?!"
Xue Yi yelled angrily, her heart throbbing with pain.