An Qingshan, who was standing high up, also spotted at this time, in the distance, the one who had been penetrated through the heart, Lin Wuyuan.
Although it was a bit of a pity but he couldn’t help but be glad.
If such a monster was taken into the organisation by Ji Dutuo, then the future Seven Deadly Sins would definitely be even more invincible.
Thinking of this, An Qingshan arched his hand.
“Second Sect Master, there is much misunderstanding at this point!”
“I only thought he was Lin Mo’s disciple, and didn’t know that this was one of yours!”
“We of the Five Poison Sect are willing to compensate for this!”
Ji Dutuo snorted with laughter.
“An Qingshan you are rusting in the brain, if you want to accompany the birth you can use your Five Poison Sect to pay for it!”
Speaking in general, his face suddenly changed.
An Qingshan, who was the intention of the five chiefs of the Five Poisons Sect, naturally could not be so brainless.
“You are stalling for time!”
After saying that, Ji Dutuo raised his hand and struck a Penning Thunder Strike.
The biting attack directly hit the chest of An Qingshan.
Only, no blood could be seen around.
“No need to chase after him!”
Ji Dutuo called out to the two Xing Yun sisters.
“This kind of shrinking turtle escaped, so be it, we will still have the chance to meet again later anyway.”
With that he walked straight up to Lin Wu Hate’s body.
After the two Nebula sisters curved their bodies and examined them, they shook their heads slightly.
“The heart has been pierced, and with the loss of too much blood, there’s no way to return to heaven.”
Hearing these words.
Ji Duto’s expression also revealed a hint of sadness.
“Such a good seedling, it’s a pity!”
“If he had agreed earlier and joined us, why would he have suffered this undeserved calamity.”
The dead are dead!
Even the most demonic genius is nothing when he dies.
“Bring her back to Lin Mo!”
A sigh was uttered.
The four figures disappeared into place.
A long time later, a palm suddenly poked out of the ground not far away.
An Qingshan climbed out with blood pouring from his mouth.
After glancing at the direction Ji Dutuo had left, his face was written with scorn.
“Worthy of being a smiling tiger of the Seven Deadly Sins!”
“Next time, I’ll top take your head.”
After letting out a fierce word, he also hurriedly disappeared here ……
……
The front line of the third district.
Ma Bangde carried strong wine at the first light of day and arrived at the White Cemetery’s quarters.
“Old no …… old ghost!”
After seeing Ma Bangde, the ghostly old man was also obviously a bit surprised.
“Sect Master Ma, what kind of wind is this blowing?”
As the most low-key of the ten great powers, the White Graveyard did not have much intercourse with the other powers.
Especially the other power lords.
The ghostly old man didn’t speak to them more than ten words a year combined.
Right now, this Ma Bangde suddenly came to the door, which somewhat seemed limited and abrupt.
In response, Ma Bangde looked indifferent.
As soon as they met, they went upstairs to the ghostly old man’s shoulder.
“Old ghost, we are also going to do business together in the future!”
“It is only right that we should walk around more!”
That intimate look, as if the two sides were forgetful friends.
For his part, the ghostly old man looked a little uncomfortable and pulled away from Ma Bangde without a trace.
“Instructor Ma, we all know you are a very busy man.”
“If there is anything you need from me, just give me an order.”
“If I can do it, I won’t resist half of it.”
This was a perfect statement.
Even if Ma Bangde had asked him, he would have politely refused on the grounds that he couldn’t do it.
But the ghostly old man would never have thought that this man was here to test him.
“Oh, look at you, old man, how insulting!”
Ma Bangde was also directly as its hobnob at this moment.
“Nothing, I can’t come and get close to you?”
“Come, ask your men to prepare some dishes, let’s have a few drinks.”
Faced with this kind of nose-stomping behaviour of his.
The ghostly old man was at a loss for words.
He could only let his subordinates, first, go ahead and prepare.
After all, what was going on between him and Lin Mo was a contest at the Patriarch level.
It was unlikely that someone of Ma Bangde’s level would interfere.