Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Three days later, Lingyun remained unconscious.

Eight days have passed since the night Fairy Light shone fresh water. Eight days have passed, and that night has gradually subsided due to the tremendous wind waves caused by the thunderstorms of terror and the glowing Fairy Light in the city.

In the last three days, there was a heavy rain in Shimizu City, a late rain that finally allowed the scorching Shimizu City official to find the right words for the horrible thunderstorm that night, which blocked the mouths of countless citizens.

However, the entire Qingxi Villa District 4 area, especially near Villa 1, is still heavily guarded, three steps at a time, five steps at a time, surrounded by live ammunition SWAT officers, some plain clothes.

Without any reason, Qingxi Villa District 4 was completely isolated into a truly restricted area.

This was naturally ordered personally by Tang Feng's old man, Tang Tianhao, and personally supervised by Captain Kang Ruiyong of the Criminal Police Brigade and Liu Jin of the Chingxi District Public Security Branch.

With such a strong martial law, it is certainly impossible for anyone to get half a step closer to Villa 1.

Except, of course, the people at Villa One.

In the courtyard of Villa 1.

“hey... I worked so hard to cultivate the innate five levels, I thought I was such a tough person, now it seems that I used to be a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well watching the sky! ”

Wang Fei-hu shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Wang Fei-hu was sitting in the courtyard of the villa, swimming against that splendid swimming pool, quietly nursing his injuries.

With the anti-heavenly Qing Dynasty, Wang Fei-hu's trauma has long healed. He is now resting, repairing menstrual veins and healing internal injuries.

These days, whenever Wang Fei-hu remembered the horror war that night, he was still inevitably thrilled, had a feeling for the rest of his life after the robbery, and was glad for his great happiness.

Wang Fei-hu swore that only that night, he had used up all his shock and fear for the rest of his life. It was the craziest night of his life.

The first nine legendary masters, the legendary Demon Sect, the legendary blood family, and even more so, the drought, the fox demon, the ferry robbery...

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Suddenly dreamy.

After countless strangulations of his thighs, Cowan Flying Tiger has long confirmed that it is not a dream, it is an iron fact!

Because Wang Fei-hu had fought several times that night to protect the people of Villa 1 at a critical time, and because of the lives of two brothers, Wang Fei-hu had been thoroughly recognized by the people of Villa 1, he was now able to stay here as the owner and take care of his injuries.

In the small warehouse in the backyard of Villa One, several people are still being held, including, of course, the already desperate brothers Chen Jianyi and Chen Sen, as well as two other sticks, the dragon tiger mountain real-life and the magic zodiac son of heaven.

There is another one that can be ignored, Chen Sen's once vicious slave hits the Black Three.

These five men do not need Wang Fei-hu to take care of them now, all by Ling Yun's blood servants, and have now been promoted to count Paul and Jester at the same time to keep an eye on them.

None of the people who attacked Villa One were able to leave alive that night.

Spirituality, Blood Demon Sect, God damn it, three waves of masters before and after, more than 100 people, were killed 90% by the White Fairy in the beginning, as for those who were seriously injured, they could not escape the bad luck, all killed by the Angry White Fairy!

As for the five marquises who arrived with the Grand Duke of Dracula at the end, they all died tragically, leaving no residue, thanks to the combination of the ferry lightning, the spirit of Xuan Huang Xian and the last divine martial arts and pure yang Xian Yun.

Lingyun released the spirit of Xuan Huang Xian through the Spirit Jade Box, but it didn't waste a bit, it was absorbed by all the people of Villa 1.

The most beneficial of these were four people, Ning Lingyu, Yao Zoe, Paul and Jester.

Ning Ling Yu is the body of the fairy spirit. Her body automatically absorbed Xuan Huang Xian Ling Qi and was able to advance directly to the top of the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, but she was worried about the cloud and had no choice to break through.

Yao Ruo performed the most horrible, her physique was five rows of subordinate soil, cultivated more Huang Quan Tu Wang Kung. Almost at that time, as soon as Xuan Huang Xian Ling Qi was released, she began to make a breakthrough, instantly breaking through the innate realm, then soaring all the way, the realm eventually stabilized at the top of the innate three levels!

Paul and Jester's two blood families, of course, absorbed the most spirit of the Xuanhuang Immortal, and they were promoted to the ranks of blood counts.

Of course, Xuan Huang Xian Ling Qi is a fairy spirit after all, other people in Villa 1, especially Qin Dongxue, Bai Xian, Miao Xiao Miao, Tie Xiao Tiger, Xue Mei Jie and others, after passively absorbing these fairy spirit Qi, their strength has also grown, but not as horrible as the four people above.

Wang Fei-hu stared at the pool water and blew out his mind. He spoke to himself and no one responded to him.

A big black Mercedes-Benz rushed directly into the villa yard and Tang Zheng and Tiger walked out of the car at the same time.

Both came from Villa 9 in Qingshui Bay with a clear face, but when they saw Wang Fei-hu, they forced out a smile.

Tang took a giant step to Wang Fei-hu's side and patted him gently on the shoulder: “Wang, are you out in the sun again? How's it going? ”

Wang Fei-hu smiled softly: “What's my point? How's Lingyun? ”

Tang's fierce face immediately sank: “Brother Yun is still the same, he has been in a coma for eight days, and there is no sign of waking up at all...”

Wang Fei-hu frowned and shook his head and said: "Hey... the last golden thunder is really a little too scary...”

Having said that, the three men silenced at the same time for a long time.

In silence, Tang brutally swept his eyes and found that Wang Fei-hu was the only one in the front yard. He couldn't help but frown. "Why are you alone? What about the god's club? ”

After that night, Maoshan Taoist did not leave, but left Villa 1 on his own initiative. Of course, he was brought back by Lingyun. No one knew why Lingyun brought him back. Lingyun did not wake up. Even if he wanted to leave, the people of Villa 1 did not agree.

In Tang's fierce eyes, what has been done for so long has been an unyielding priest.

Because after leaving without a trace, Villa One started to burn incense every morning and evening, his reason being that he had to pay tribute to Sanqing Dao.

Moreover, there is no doubt that more than a hundred people died in the courtyard all of a sudden, there was a drought, the whole courtyard was too vain and evil, it had to be eliminated, and there was a similar kind of law in the backyard opening last night!

It's not a god's stick. What is it?

However, due to the coma of Lingyun, the people of Villa 1 were basically on the side of Qingshui Bay these days. There were mainly two blood tribes, Wang Feihu and Muiduo four people stayed, and no one restricted their actions, so let them go, and let him torment.

Speaking of which, Wang Fei-hu couldn't help laughing: “The guy has been out of his mind all these days. He's still nagging and can't hear what he's saying. But since he made it clear, I don't care, let him go. ”

After that, Wang Fei-hu reached out and pointed at the western corner of the villa, laughing: "Well, after making the first seven for the dead last night, he made those things again at night, and went out early this morning. ”

Tang Zheng and Tie Xiao Tiger looked in the direction of his fingers and suddenly stunned and stared.

There are actually three identical lanterns arranged side by side. The lanterns are exceptionally sophisticated and have very special styles. They are long white paper lanterns, and there are curved ghost paintings on the lanterns.

Tang took a hard look and immediately became furious: “I grass, isn't this the kind of lantern that hangs in front of the dead hearth? Brother Yun is not dead yet, this grandson made this?! ”

Tie Xiaoti's face also became ugly and couldn't help gripping her fists.

“I grass, Tang banging you? Don't be ridiculous if you don't understand. This is my hard made soul lamp for your boss! ”

No wonder he came back. He happened to hear Tang scold. He glanced at Tang scold. You were welcome to scold Tang scold.

The other three people listened, turning their heads and looking at the courtyard door, just as they saw a strange little Taoist, full of grease and numbness, carrying a package and walking in.

“Soul lamp? What the fuck?! ”

Tang's heart was burning. He was too lazy to mix his mouth with anyone. He asked directly about the point.

Tang glanced at Tang and didn't explain much: “You'll see. ”

After a pause, all of a sudden, he said to Tang Zheng and Tie Xiaohu, “This yard is almost handled. You two talk to that side. Tomorrow night, Ling Yun will be sent here. ”

Tang couldn't help but stare.

“Send Brother Yun here? What?”

There was no mystery in laughing: “Didn't I just tell you, give him a ghost? ”

As soon as Tang heard the fury, he chased after him with his sleeve. He wanted to beat him up. He drank violently in his mouth: "You, a god stick of his, Yun, are not dead yet, just tell him to give him a ghost, see if I don't kill you, you son of a bitch! ”

No wonder it's the realm of the ninth floor the day after tomorrow. Of course, it's impossible for Tang to hit him hard. He flashed gently, his eyes lit up and said seriously: “Who says Ling Yun is dead? I mean, he looks like he's lost his soul by lightning. We have to find a way to get his soul back so he can wake up! ”

Tang Feng looked stunned and asked: "This is superstition. Does it work? ”

"Superstition? Blood clan, drought, fox demon, your boss dodged... you saw it with your own eyes? What makes you think we're superstitious? ”

No wonder he asked Tang a question and stunned Tang. Then he laughed: "It doesn't work. I dare say it doesn't work, but you have to try it? ”

Tang Zheng glanced at Tie Xiao Tiger, biting his teeth and stomping his feet: “Grass, try it! But don't blame me for not reminding you, if it doesn't work... I promise you, you're dead ugly! ”

There was nothing to be ashamed of.

……

On the ninth day of Lingyun's coma, he was secretly returned to Villa 1.

In the evening, there was nothing serious about him, showering and dressing, and when everything was ready, he started performing his club.

He came up and started chasing people.

“Men are too sunny to stay here tonight and go as far as they can. ”

“There are too many people here, not too many people, and there are only three women left. ”

Ultimately, Ning Ling Yu, Lin Dreamcold and Yao Sou left three soul lights and handed them over.

After a detailed account of the three of them, he finally said, “You two are in this courtyard. Remember, everything can't go wrong, as I said! ”

“Ning Ling Yu, you come with me! ”

In the night, there is no way to take Ning Ling Yu away by car. Where they go, they can surprise anyone!