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Chapter 132 The Saint's Little Lover??

"I surrender! I am willing to withdraw!" Elder Lan Gui was the first to make a decision in the short time it took for the morning dew to fall from the eaves to the ground.

"Old Lan, you are crazy! Without the formation, we will die!" Elder Qinggui's expression changed drastically!

The so-called Black Evil Formation of Three Dragons is naturally composed of three elements. Only by working together can the formation continue to operate! As long as one person withdraws from this process, the combined attack formation will collapse on its own.

"If you continue to wait, you are only 30% sure of surviving. If you believe him, he may or may not kill, which is at least 50% sure! What do you want me to choose? Do you have to drag me to death together?" Elder Lan Gui said

As he spoke, he was about to disperse the true energy from his body.

"You..." Elder Qinggui choked, but suddenly played the emotional card: "Old Lan, sixteen years ago, the three of us brothers joined the Holy Sect together and got here step by step."

Blue Ghost frowned and remained silent. After all, he did not immediately dissipate his true energy. Instead, he turned to look at Red Ghost and said, "Boss Red, how do you choose?"

Green Ghost also immediately looked at Red Ghost, as if looking at his last straw to save his life.

But the strange thing is that the elder Red Ghost did not answer the two people's questions. Instead, he looked at the two people kneeling on the ground beside him, trembling...

"Elder! We don't know! We only know that he has the personal black robe of the Holy Lady, and we don't know anything else!" Hong San and Brother Scar were filled with horror.

As little people, they always thought about how to protect themselves wisely. So when they knew that Shen Lang was the messenger and wanted to take Xia Qianjie away, they did not dare to stop him.

Afterwards, Elder Qinggui wanted to go to Shen Lang to settle accounts, but they could only lead the way obediently, not daring to show any disobedience. They only thought about the affairs of these big shots and let the big shots take care of them.

But they never expected that Shen Lang would be so fierce and make the matter so big that even the lives of the three elders were hanging by a thread...

"Alas!" The red ghost looked at the shivering Brother Scar and Hong San and sighed.

What he was thinking about was not the issue of withdrawing the formation or not, but the issue of Shen Lang's identity... The Demon Sect naturally has the character of the Demon Sect. If Shen Lang is really from the Holy Land, then he will naturally withdraw the formation, even if it is Shen Lang.

Even if Lang wanted to kill him in a rage, the red ghost would not even frown.

But if Shen Lang is not a member of the Demon Sect, but a righteous spy, then he will never withdraw even if he fights to the death! He originally thought of trying to get some clues from Hong San at the last moment, but it backfired.

Brother Scar and Hong San obviously know very little about Shen Lang's identity.

"Sir." Elder Red Ghost looked at Shen Lang, and his voice became increasingly bitter, "If you are really a master from the Holy Land, or a friend of the Saint, please reveal your identity. Even if you die, you can let me wait for death.

clear."

"Holy Land? Reveal your identity?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what kind of place the Holy Land was. At the same time, he didn't have any tokens of the Demon Sect on him. How could he prove his identity?

But if you can't prove your identity, do you really have to fight with the other party? Shen Lang is a little reluctant to waste the magic talisman. More importantly, the rumored Soul Eater has not shown up yet, and maybe the magic talisman will be of great use in the future.

..

However, when Shen Lang saw Brother Scar and Hong San kneeling on the ground, he suddenly thought of something interesting.

"You can just ask Hong San and the others about my identity." Shen Lang smiled lightly and said, "They have seen my Qiankun bag, and they must have seen some interesting things."

"Interesting stuff?" The red ghost's expression changed, and he suddenly glared at Hong San: "You actually dared to hide it from me just now!"

"I...I really don't know anything!" Hong San was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he felt a little awkward when speaking.

"Seeking death!" The red ghost's face was cold and stern, and he raised his palm and slapped Hong San!

"It has nothing to do with me! It's Scar! He had the Universe Bag in his hand, and he also found the Saint's black robe in the Universe Bag!" Hong San said at the last moment.

"Oh?" Red Ghost's gaze shifted to Brother Scar, "Then tell me."

"I..." Brother Scar was confused. It was good that Shen Lang's Qiankun Bag was in his hands at the beginning, but he really couldn't remember what was in it that could prove Shen Lang's identity!

"This scapegoat is simply killing people without paying for it!" Brother Scar almost cried, thinking to himself, why is he so unlucky?

"Don't want to say it?" The red ghost stared at Brother Scar. He never believed that what Shen Lang just said was nonsense, and what Shen Lang said was true, then Brother Scar and Hong San must be lying.

"I...can't remember..." Brother Scar's forehead was covered with sweat. In this life-and-death situation, his mind had long been confused.

"Can't you remember?" Elder Red Ghost sneered. Every second that passed, their situation became more critical, but at this time, Brother Scar couldn't remember? "Then I will help you recall it."

After the words fell, Elder Hong Gui's palm hung on Hong San's head, and the surging true energy secretly muttered: "I'll give you three breaths. If you still can't remember, I will kill your brother first, and then kill him."

you!"

"This..." Hong San was frightened to death, and felt extremely wronged. He thought to himself, "He can't remember. Why the hell did you kill him first? Why kill me?"

Elder Red Ghost sneered. Kill Brother Scar? Brother Scar may be the only person who knows the truth, so of course he cannot be killed easily.

"one!"

Under the cold and stern voice, Hong San became extremely nervous: "Dao Lao Er! You must speak so quickly!"

"Just thinking about it!" Brother Scar gritted his teeth and roared, trying hard to recall everything he found in the Qiankun Bag...

He remembered that there were millions of spiritual stones, at least a thousand spiritual fruits, a token, a stick...

"two!"

Brother Scar broke out in a cold sweat. He remembered that in addition to those treasures, the Qiankun Bag contained some changes of clothes, and then he saw the saint's black robe.

"Three! Die!" Elder Red Ghost looked stern!

"I said!" Brother Scar suddenly shouted, because he suddenly thought that apart from the black robe, there were indeed some things in the pile of clothes that shouldn't be there, or in other words, interesting things.

"What is it?" Elder Red Ghost asked forcefully.

"It's a skirt! A black skirt, and women's undergarments..." Brother Scar broke out in a cold sweat.

"Skirt? Are you kidding me?" Elder Red Ghost thought that Brother Scar had thought of a special token or something more important, but he didn't expect that Brother Scar was actually talking about this.

"Elder! Don't you think it's strange? The messenger is obviously a man, so why are women's intimate clothes stored in the Qiankun bag?" Brother Scar wiped his cold sweat and continued: "That black fairy dress is...

The saint's black robe was put together. Moreover, I remember that the breath remaining on the black dress was very similar to the breath on the saint's black robe."

"You mean... that black dress actually belongs to the saint?" Elder Red Ghost seemed to have guessed something, and was immediately shocked.

If Shen Lang's identity was not simple and he had some friendship with the saint, so he asked the saint for a black robe as a token, this would be reasonable.

But if Shen Lang's Qiankun bag contains the saint's fairy skirt or even underwear, what does it mean? Shen Lang couldn't steal it, right? The key question is that even if he can steal it, this kind of privacy

Where can I steal something?

For a moment, Elder Red Ghost couldn't help but have such a picture appear in his mind.

After a night of heavy rain and heavy clouds, a naked noble saint was wrapped in a quilt on the soft big bed, looking angrily at Shen Lang beside the bed.

The very shameless Shen Lang hid the saint's clothes with a wicked smile in front of the saint, saying that he wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

The saint glared at Shen Lang angrily, and Jiao Didi Feng said, "You are evil..." but she acquiesced to such rude behavior.

"This...this situation." Elder Red Ghost shook his head fiercely, looked at Shen Lang in disbelief, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Sir...could it be that your relationship with the Saint is...

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