Chapter 68 (2/2)

She does what she wants, so she sometimes has faith and sometimes eats her words.

Gu Guan took two steps forward and slapped mo.

After two slaps, Gu Guan pointed to Mo's nose and said, ”OK, you're tough enough. I promise your terms.”

Just in case, Gu Guan poisoned Mo Shang's painting.

This poison is Gu Guan's masterpiece. Only she has an antidote in the world.

Send Mo Shanghua and Gu Lian back to the mansion, and Gu Guan goes straight to the listening Pavilion.

”Madam, madam, what's the matter with you?” Magnolia came running, and she wanted to cry.

”Gu Guan, did you hurt my wife?” Magnolia asked.

Gu Guan rolled her eyes. ”If I hurt her, I'll take her back to the wind Pavilion. I'm full?”

Gu Guan explained in a few words what happened in the Yuanwu competition. Yulan was very angry and wanted to kill Gu Jinyan, the slag man.

The guard's eyes at the four corners of the listening Pavilion flickered ferocious red light, obviously holding the same idea as Magnolia.

”Magnolia, start the prohibition.” Mo Shanghua said weakly.

Gu Guan took her and Gu Lian back to the wind Pavilion. Although they were silent, they certainly couldn't hide Gu Jin's words.

With Gu Jinyan's temperament, since he tore his face with her and failed to kill her, Lei Zhenzi will do his best to find another way to kill her.

”Yes, young palace master.” Magnolia and four guards sang together.

Young palace leader?

Feng Qing picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech, and a strange look flashed by.

The four guards focused on knocking the weapons in their hands, and the mysterious fluctuation shrouded the whole listening Pavilion.

Magnolia took Gu Guan to the top of the pavilion and asked Gu Guan to put down the painting, while she hurriedly lit the incense in the censer.

Cigarette plumes, whirling up and circling for a week, poured into Mo Shanghua's body.

Gu Guan stood aside, knowing that Mo Shanghua's injury was slightly stunned. The smoke penetrated into Mo Shanghua's body, and Mo Shanghua's injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her physical quality and cultivation reached a higher level.

”What kind of smoke is that? Mo Shanghua suffered such a serious injury that he recovered from it alone, and his strength was even stronger. ”

As a doctor, Gu Guanxin was itchy and wanted to study the things in the censer.

Feng Qing opened his mouth and explained, ”it's not that the smoke is magical, but that her cultivation skills are different. If I'm not wrong, don't draw. It's the ancient secret law ”ethereal Heart Sutra.”

Magnolia listened to this, her eyes and canthus were about to crack, and her hands trembled.

”Who are you?” Magnolia's voice trembled.

Feng Qing glanced at the Magnolia and said, ”the ethereal Heart Sutra is one of the palace calming mental skills of the netherworld Taoist and martial arts temple, which is one of the holy places. It is not a legitimate disciple of the holy land. You can't practice it. In the small Fengqing City, there are legitimate disciples of the holy land. ”

Magnolia put on a posture and angrily said, ”who are you?”

Feng Qing shut up and stopped talking.

Gu Guan didn't quite understand what they said, but she also knew that Mo Shang's painting had an extraordinary origin and distinguished identity.

”Say, who are you? How can you see through the identity of my young palace master?” Yulan is determined to find out the origin of Feng Qing.

Feng Qing had no intention of explaining. He perfectly explained what silence is golden.

Don't draw without loss. Magnolia decided to kill people after weighing.

”My young palace leader is...”

”Magnolia.” Don't open your mouth at the right time, so you almost didn't let Magnolia cause great disaster.

Magnolia relaxed and cried, ”young palace master, are you well?”