Chapter 1995 Chapter 2095

"Oh, let me just say, no matter how strong Mu Hanyan is, he can't kill such a powerful beast without any effort." Hearing Zhao Zhiyuan's words, Zhao Xinghu's mental balance was much more balanced.

After all, his previous performance in the face of the devil-eyed wind wolf was too unbearable. If Mu Hanyan was too eye-catching, there would really be no room for his old face. Since it was not easy for Mu Hanyan to win, it would not be too embarrassing for him to lose.

"Go and see, if she needs any pills, give them to her." Zhao Xinghu regained his mental balance, and he didn't hold grudges against Mu Hanyan so much. Anyway, someone just saved her life, and he He is a human being and not a beast, so he is somewhat grateful.

"Yes, I'll go right away." Zhao Zhiyuan replied. After the rest of his life, he realized that this world is so beautiful, and he didn't have the time to think about the feud between the Zhao family and Mu Hanyan.

"Wait." Zhao Zhiyuan was about to leave, but was stopped by Ou Zhiyuan.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Ou Mingzhi suspiciously.

"Don't you think that now is the best chance to get rid of Mu Hanyan?" Ou Mingzhi lowered his voice and said with a gloomy face.

"What!" Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew looked at Ou Mingzhi in surprise. It never occurred to him that he would dare to play Mu Hanyan's idea after seeing Mu Hanyan's terrifying strength.

"You have all seen Mu Hanyan's strength. Unless your entire Zhao family, including the right priest, bow their heads and admit their mistakes to her, sooner or later there will be a catastrophe for the family to be wiped out. Right now, both Mu Hanyan and the demon-eyed wind wolf will suffer. It is the best time to get rid of him, if you miss this time, I am afraid there will be no chance again." Ou Zhizhi said.

Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew looked at each other, thinking that they were ruthless enough, but this Ou Mingzhi was even more ruthless than them. But after thinking about it carefully, they also felt that his words made some sense. In order to force Mu Hanyan to die in the Blackwood Prison, Zhao Xinghong used ruthless methods, even disregarding his status as the right priest. One can imagine the resentment, and it will become a big problem in the future.

Right now, Mu Hanyan and the demon-eyed mad wolf are both in danger, but it is indeed the best chance to make a move.

Small size is not a gentleman, non-toxic is not a husband, and a cruel look flashed in the eyes of both of them at the same time. But after thinking about it carefully, he sighed at the same time.

It is said that both sides will suffer, but who knows to what extent Mu Hanyan has been hurt? Zhao Xinghu had just recovered from his injury, and his already suppressed strength was greatly reduced. With the strength of Zhao Zhiyuan and others, they may not be able to do anything to Mu Hanyan, and it is likely to be a dead end if they act rashly.

Seeing the two sighing, Ou Zhiming knew that the two were afraid of Mu Hanyan's strength and did not dare to make a final decision, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

In contrast, their Ou family has a deeper hatred with Mu Hanyan. If she cannot be eliminated, Lingyu Temple will never be able to regain its reputation as the number one in the formation. Sooner or later, their Ou family will be drowned by the spit stars of other priest families. He wants to be the next officiant, so go ahead and dream.

"Well, it would be great if my cousin was here. As long as he is there, not to mention that Mu Hanyan and the magic-eyed wind wolf will suffer both losses. Even if the strength is not compromised at all, it is impossible to be his opponent." Just when he was secretly disappointed At that time, I heard Zhao Zhiyuan say unwillingly.

"Your cousin?" It's not the first time that Ou Zhiyuan heard Zhao Zhiyuan mention his party brother. Every time he mentioned it, Zhao Zhiyuan always looked fascinated. Full of curiosity.

"I haven't seen this cousin before. I only know that he was exiled in the early years, but was found by the family recently. He used the ancestral phantom blood magic to verify his identity. It is said that although he has not practiced magic for a long time, he is a member of my Zhao family. The most outstanding cultivation geniuses of all time, even those legendary ancestors, their talents may not be comparable to them.

Because he practiced the law of death, he was afraid of delaying his future, so after discussing with several elders, my father sent him to the Temple of Death. In just one year, there was no one among the younger generation in the Temple of Death. His opponents, and even many of the priests of God Heart who have been famous for a long time, were injured in his hands. Even the Lord Priest of the Death Temple treated him differently and accepted him as his disciple. "Zhao Zhiyuan said.

At first he heard the legend of this distant cousin, he was actually a little jealous, but after jaw-dropping news came back one after another, he knew that he didn't even have the right to be jealous, and he also knew that he came from a collateral lineage, and his strength No matter how strong she was, it was impossible to compete with herself for the position of young master, so she completely let go of her jealousy, leaving only fanatical worship.

After listening to Zhao Zhiyuan's words, Ou Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Zhiyuan in shock.

For more than a year, if it was an ordinary person, even if he passed the priest's assessment, he would not have too much strength. Zhao Zhiyuan, a distant cousin, has become the leader of the younger generation of the Death Temple, and he has injured several famous priests. The spiritual priest of the body. If he didn't know Zhao Zhiyuan a little bit, and knew that although he was arrogant and domineering, he was definitely not a person who talked freely, he would have thought he was listening to a fairy tale.

"Now you can believe my words. If my cousin is here, even if Mu Hanyan's strength is intact, he will definitely not be his opponent." Zhao Zhiyuan said with some pride.

"Then what's the name of Young Master Zhao's cousin, I must get to know him well if I have the chance." Ou Zhiming asked with a moving face.

He didn't really want to get to know each other, and he knew that he didn't have the qualifications, but he just wanted to know the name first, so that he wouldn't know when he accidentally offended this great god and how he died.

"He's called..." Zhao Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback as soon as he said this, then he took out a messenger talisman, glanced at it, and said with surprise, "It's my cousin, he has received the message I sent earlier. The news is coming."

He was forced to the edge of the abyss by the group of strange beasts before, so he quickly sent a message to everyone who could ask for help, because his cousin hadn't arrived when they entered the Blackwood Prison, so he didn't have much hope However, who knew that he rushed to Qianlongyuan at the last moment, and also came to Heimu Prison.

"He's really here, then..." Zhao Xinghong also looked surprised, subconsciously looking at Mu Hanyan.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Ou Zhiming looked at Mu Hanyan at the same time, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

Mu Hanyan didn't know that Zhao Xinghu's uncle and nephew, under the instigation of Ou Mingzhi, had murderous intentions against her again, and her mind had once again entered the void.

Continuously running the exercises, urging her strength and spiritual power with all her strength, and at the same time condensing her spiritual thoughts to the extreme, bursts of tingling pain came from her mind again, and heart-piercing pain also came from her meridians. But that wonderful power never appeared again.