Chapter 1243

The picture in the mirror suddenly disappeared.

Mu Linghan suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as a knife!

Luo Qingheng had expected her to react like this, and smiled proudly:

"How's it going? This old man, haven't you seen him for a long time? "

Mu Qinglan clenched her teeth and said word by word:

"Despicable!"

"Mean? We just invited him to the Luo nationality as a guest. What's mean? Do you know that he has been very comfortable in Luozu these days? "

Luo Qingheng added mu Qinglan's angry face and smiled more and more wildly.

"You know, as a cultivator of his level, he can't even enter the gate of our Luo nationality!"

Mu Qinglan suddenly reached out and grabbed the mirror!

Luo Qingheng didn't react slowly. He immediately dodged and put the mirror away.

"What's the hurry. Your grandpa is fine now. "

Mu Qinglan knows that she is not Luo Qingheng's opponent, and he now holds Mu Zhongtian's life in his hand. She can't do it anyway.

"What do you want?"

Mu Qinglan asked coldly.

Luo Qingheng snorted and smiled.

"Don't you know what I want to do“ Zhang Huilin? If you remember correctly, he seemed to be an elder whom emperor qianjue trusted before? " Li Hentian pondered for a moment, "I remember... He seems to be the middle of the Lord?"

Mu Qinglan shook his head:

"He is the strong man of the Lord."

Several people were surprised.

"It seems that the forces behind him... Are really strong..."

Mu Qinglan nodded.

The strength of these two informants buried in the dark demon sect alone is amazing enough. How strong they are behind is even more shocking.

Of course, she now knows that it's the person of blood soul sect.

But she didn't intend to say that.

"Really didn't ask at all?" Li Hentian asked again.

Mu Qinglan nodded:

"You all knew about Sun Jianping at that time. Once they are discovered, they will immediately choose to commit suicide and will never give anyone the opportunity to be interrogated. Zhang Huilin was finally caught. But it's also bitten to death. "

She said faintly, "how can a person who is not afraid of death be afraid of punishment?"

Water is not skeptical.

"What about the bone flute on you? Don't you have anything to hide from us? "

Mu Qinglan smiled rather than smiled.

"This bone flute is just because I met their people before. I got it by coincidence. This mysterious force also has frequent activities in the western territory, and the evil king's house has met it several times. There are several bone flutes in Lord Huo's hand. "

Huo Zunting nodded.

"Good. I had sent someone to investigate the bone flute before, but I didn't find any useful information, so I didn't care. Unexpectedly, it has something to do with the blood tripod. "