The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

After going out, everyone left.

Xia Qingshuang's family background gave everyone too many surprises tonight.

No one thought that Xia Qingshuang, who was cold, beautiful, and quiet, would live in this kind of place?
"Go first, I want to take a walk."

Jiang Tong made an excuse casually, but in the end everyone had no choice but to drive away.

I heard Xia Qingshuang talking with her father just now, it seems that in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, they are going to move tonight.

Jiang Tong was a little worried, so he wandered around the small bamboo building.

……

Inside the bamboo building.

Xia Qingshuang, who was dressed in a white dress that surpassed the snow, stood there with a sad expression.

The middle-aged man just collected some things casually, like an ancient traveler, carrying a burden on his back.

Follow the man down step by step.

The reluctance on Xia Qingshuang's face became more and more intense. Maybe after tonight, she would disappear from this circle and never be found again.

"Let's go!"

The man seemed unwilling to stay for a moment.

Before the two left, they set fire to the bamboo building, which reflected the night as transparently as day.

"Will we come here again in the future?"

Xia Qingshuang, who had a dull personality, felt a little reluctant at the moment, and asked in a low voice.

The man shook his head:

"Do you want to die?"

"You need to know those people. In order to prevent the news from spreading, it is hard to escape even your little friends."

Xia Qingshuang's expression immediately dimmed.

Turning around in three steps, followed the man into the darkness.

Just after walking a few steps, I felt that the wind was blowing all around, and the forest was shaking, which actually gave off a hint of gloom.

Before the middle-aged man could react, a hoarse voice sounded in the darkness beside him.

"Xia Chunfeng, are you in such a hurry?"

talking room.

A crooked old man walked out of the darkness, wearing a double-breasted long jacket, a goatee, and brass round eyes, as if walking in the period of the Republic of China.

Behind him, several people followed.

There are even elegant dresses with braided hair and scholar robes.

Xia Qingshuang once thought that she had returned to the last century.

"Xing Wushuang, what are you talking nonsense with them, in my opinion, just kill people and get treasure."

The elegant man in a scholar's robe shook a paper fan in his hand, and spoke lightly.

"Hey, this little girl is really watery, if you take it back and use it as a furnace for me. My method of transforming corpses can go a long way, and even a martial arts master can fight a battle."

On the other side, several people walked out.

Except for three or four young people, no matter whether it is the rickety old man Xing Wushuang or the man in the scholar's robe, they are all cultivating in the Tao.

Xia Chunfeng couldn't help being moved.

Immediately afterwards, an energy several times more powerful than the three Taoist magicians slowly emerged from the darkness.

At this moment, Xia Chunfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Breathe in cold air:

"Old ghost Ren, even you, the peak of the Dao of Transformation, have come. After so many years, you still haven't died."

Old Ghost Ren was wearing a cloak that covered his whole body, and stood indifferently with his hands clasped.

As soon as Old Ghost Ren appeared, the other three Taoists were silent.

Xia Chunfeng was full of despair.

"After destroying the Southwest Xia family back then, I have been looking for your father and daughter for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to hide here."

Old Ghost Ren smiled but wasn't smiling.

Xia Qingshuang hid behind Xia Chunfeng with a terrified expression.

She knew in her heart that these people were not ordinary punks, but a group of magicians who would easily kill people.

Three are in the early stage of transformation, and one is in the late stage of transformation.

In front of such a camp, even if the martial arts master came, he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

The key is one-to-one.

But when there are many warlocks, all kinds of supernatural powers and spells are unpredictable, even if they can't kill a real person, they can still make him panic.

"Qingshuang, if you can run out, go to your friends immediately. Let them take you to call the police."

Xia Chunfeng explained in a deep voice.

That's it.

He slammed his foot on the ground, and within a few meters of him, a cloud of black mist appeared strangely.

Old Ghost Ren shook his head lightly:

"Small tricks are useless."

Xia Chunfeng was only at the early stage of Taoism, when he was fleeing for his life, he was injured by Ren Laogui.

Although he saved his life later, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and it was difficult to recover [-]% of his peak mana.

Among the three people behind Old Ghost Ren, any one of them can take care of Xia Chunfeng.

Just when the black mist dissipated.

The original location of Xia Qingshuang's father and daughter was actually empty, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

"Old ghost Ren, what did you do to make this father and daughter disappear from under your nose?"

Xingwu double-faced dissatisfaction.

The man in the scholar robe and the other master had gloating smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Old Ghost Ren hummed softly:

"Blindfolded? They can't escape."

As soon as the cloak was rolled up, the whole person escaped into the darkness, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost.

Xing Wushuang and the others exchanged glances, and they all saw deep fear.

"Ren Laogui's phantom is accompanying him, and he is becoming more and more superb. His cultivation is probably only half a step away from the realm of martial arts real people."

Half-step real.

As long as the real person does not come out, there is no taboo and sweep the area.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Xing Wushuang lowered his voice:
"Let's go too, don't let old ghost Ren take away the secret art of the Buddha. If he becomes a true martial artist, it will be time for us to perish."

Everyone walked tens of meters, got into several Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles, and rushed away.

But it's Xia Qingshuang's side.

The two rushed all the way, and in just a few minutes, they had already crossed several miles and appeared at the foot of a mountain.

In terms of physical strength, warlocks who specialize in spells are always inferior to warriors who practice internal strength.

Xia Qingshuang was already sweating on her forehead, and her legs were weak.

Xia Chunfeng looked back at the lights of the Mercedes-Benz SUV approaching, gritted his teeth, put Xia Qingshuang under his arms, turned around and ran wildly up the mountain.

in confusion.

No one noticed that a figure followed behind with hands behind their backs, as if on an outing.

"I never expected to meet so many magicians in one night in the East China Sea."

Jiang Tong's face was thoughtful.

Then step down, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, every time you take a step, your body is a few minutes off the ground.

After nine steps, Jiang Tong was already more than ten meters above the ground, with a bright moon above his head, and he walked away.

The last time I saw Xia Qingshuang was in a pavilion on the top of the mountain.

"Who?"

Xia Chunfeng was like a formidable enemy, squinting his eyes and watching dozens of steps away, a figure came slowly.

When he saw Jiang Tong's face clearly.

Xia Qingshuang was taken aback.

"Jiang Tong, why are you here?"

Xia Chunfeng immediately relaxed, this man seemed to be one of Qingshuang's few friends.

Watching Jiang Tong walking step by step.

Xia Qingshuang quickly reacted and said anxiously: "Jiang Tong, hurry up, it's dangerous here."

Xia Chunfeng also said happily:
"Little guy, take Qingshuang and leave here quickly, and make sure to protect her safety."

Jiang Tong had a strange face.

Spread your hands and say:
"I'm afraid I can't go away."

Not far away, in a dark corner, a figure climbed out, and then, under everyone's sight, it was tall.

On the mountainside, there were also seven or eight people running towards the top of the mountain as fast as the wind.

"If I let you run away, what will I do in the southwest area in the future?"

Xing Wushuang jumped a few feet and landed firmly behind Old Ghost Ren.

His face was full of teasing.

As for Jiang Tong, he has long been ignored by everyone...