Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

As for what Shen Wanqing looked like, only people a hundred years ago knew. But a hundred years have passed, and most people have not broken through the golden core, and all of them have fallen.

As for those who survived, only the elders of Shengshi Xianmen, as well as the elders of other sects.

Naturally, those elders would not tell them what the legendary Shen Wanqing looked like, they all heard it from word of mouth.

According to rumors, it is said that the witch is extremely ugly, and her methods are cruel and bloody, and she has been locked in the dark prison of the prosperous fairy gate.

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone echoed, "That's true. The Sixth Elder looks like a sixteen-year-old girl."

Fang Tongtong also thought of Shen Wanqing's face, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about! That witch was only twenty years old when she took away the cultivation of the old master, so naturally she looks younger now!" Someone said angrily and disgustedly, "Such a witch who does all kinds of evil, how can you Can you be indulging in her femininity?"

The man's words brought back everyone's thoughts in an instant.

They were all shocked by Shen Wanqing's startled face just now, and for a moment they forgot about Shen Wanqing's bloody evil deeds.

After regaining their senses, everyone shivered in fear and didn't speak again.

At this moment, Fang Tongtong saw Wang Quan who was about to slip away, "Stop!"

Wang Quan's sneaky steps stopped, and the dozen pairs of eyes all looked at him.

Fang Tongtong and others came over and saw the tragic situation in the inn. Fang Tongtong frowned immediately and asked, "What's going on?"

"This is not a good thing that your Sixth Elder did!" Wang Quan snorted coldly, and sarcastically said.

"You mean, all these people were defeated by our sixth elder?" Fang Tongtong asked.

Wang Quan: "Why not? Could it be that I hit my own people?"

Fang Tongtong frowned, "What happened to you and our Sixth Elder?"

Hearing Fang Tongtong's question, Wang Quan remembered the tragic situation when his son came back yesterday, and immediately felt angry.

He coldly snorted at Fang Tongtong: "What's the matter? She beat my son to the bed, you ask me what's wrong? My son is only seven years old, and she has such a heavy hand, she really deserves to be a demon girl! Cruel and merciless, I Pooh!"

"Your son?"

Fang Tongtong had an impression of Wang Quan, she had seen him by Zhou Xiaoxing's side.

She remembered that this person was Wang Quan from the Wang family in Longfeng Town, a businessman. His son was as fat as he was.

But how could his son have anything to do with Shen Wanqing?

"Why did your son get involved with the Sixth Elder?" Fang Tongtong looked at Wang Quan.

"Then how do I know! All I know is that she hurt my son!" Wang Quan kept silent about Wang Fu beating Bai Chi.

Fang Tongtong felt strange, but seeing that he couldn't ask Wang Quan anything, he stopped asking.

"I will report this matter to the head when I go back. If there is any misunderstanding, we will resolve it."

Fang Tongtong left a few people to help Wang Quan deal with the guards in the inn, and the others followed Fang Tongtong back to Shengshi Xianmen.

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here.

Shen Wanqing and Bai Chi sat on the clouds slowly, heading towards the Misty Peak of the Prosperous Immortal Gate.

Shen Wanqing leaned lazily on the cloud, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, taking a bite from time to time.