When Mu Xiaowan and the others came to Lotus Mountain, they happened to see Ning Qiuhua and a bald old man fighting upside down, with Ku Wuhai and a man and a woman standing behind them, as well as a very beautiful sister.

When Mu Xiaowan saw Ning Qiu's painting, her heart was not only not relaxed, but she was even more nervous.

Because she didn't see Mu Xiaotian.

If Mu Xiaotian was here, he would never let that bald old man bully his grandmother like this.

Ning Qiuhua tried his best, but he only had the strength to fight back, and the danger was full of dangers.

Mu Xiaowan and Ku Wuhai and the others didn't know each other, so a group of five people stood in front of the Lotus Nunnery in Lotus Mountain to watch the fight.

Ding Xue glanced at Mu Xiaowan and the others, only felt a little familiar, and didn't recognize them.

But none of them seem to be in the aura, so they don't take it to heart.

Ding Xue whispered to Ku Wuhai and said, "Are you sure he was the head of the Xishan Sect a hundred years ago?"

Ku Wuhai looked solemn: "Do you have money to lie to you?"

Ding Xue frowned: "Why did you come to Lotus Mountain if you are such an old immortal?"

Kunaihai shook his head.

Where does he know?

"Hahaha, beauty, if you continue to fight, you will lose, it is better to be the wife of the old man honestly, and let you eat and drink spicy food. ”

The bald old man slapped Ning Qiu's chest and laughed proudly.

Ning Qiu drew one side, and her left arm was hit by a palm, so angry that she turned around and threw a punch.

Before the fist hit the other party, it was grabbed by a giant hand, and Wu took the opportunity to touch it, laughing proudly.

"Tender, the old man has been holding back for a hundred years, you chick can enjoy happiness with the old man!!"

The bald old man laughed so obscenely.

Mu Wanxiang gritted her teeth and scolded: "Dead bald, shameless!!"

Deng Jiajia also snorted and scolded: "It's all in the coffin and it's still so sassy!!"

Mu Xiaowan's face was flushed, she herself thought that her mother was a little pretty, three points more beautiful than her, not at all like a sixty-year-old woman, but like thirty-five or sixteen years old.

She couldn't imagine what a crippled old woman her mother was in the world of alien beasts before, if it weren't for Mu Xiaotian, this Ning Qiu painting would have turned into a cup of loess.

Ding Xue's figure floated, a sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed at the bald old man, scolding: "If you talk nonsense again, you will be cut with a sword!"

She has been very unhappy these days, she has not been able to wait for the ethereal master to appear, and she doesn't know where Mu Xiaotian has gone, even if she uses the psychic method, it is useless.

Today, a few people originally wanted to go to the West Sea to find out if they could find the entrance to hell, but they didn't expect a bald old man to come, as soon as he saw Ning Qiu's painting, his eyes couldn't leave, staring at Ning Qiu's painting nakedly.

Ning Qiuhua was also in a bad mood, and immediately slapped him directly.

The two of them started fighting.

I didn't expect this bald old man to look bad, but kung fu is really not blowing, Ning Qiuhua is almost already one of the top few existences on the earth, and even she Ding Xue is not Ning Qiuhua's opponent now.

But the bald old man dealt with it lightly, and he didn't take Ning Qiu's painting in his eyes at all. Laughing and scolding, teasing and taking advantage, there are a lot of everything, but Ning Qiuhua is forced to be restrained everywhere.

After asking Ku Wuhai, I learned that this bald old man turned out to be Xiao Zhenfei, the head of the Xishan faction who had announced the closure of the mountain a hundred years ago.

This person was famous for his lust back then, and later he provoked the wife of the head of other sects, and was besieged by the heads of several major sects, and announced the closure of the mountain for a hundred years at the moment of life and death, which saved his life.

"Haha, another big beauty, just come to a mandarin duck to wash your wings, guaranteed to make the two of you happy, hahaha......"

The bald old man shook violently, dodged the sword stabbed by Ding Xue, his body floated, and he directly imprinted his palm on Ding Xue's chest.

"It's so full, hahaha......"

The bald old man's move called the immortal stealing the peach, and after narrowly avoiding it in the tip of the sword, he directly grabbed it and pressed it.

Feeling the elastic plumpness in his hand, the bald old man had a beastly hair, and when he used up all his moves, he slapped Ding Xue's ass with his left hand.

Trumpet.

Ding Xue was tense, although she was only a lotus flower, she also had the flesh and blood perception of a human being.

This moment, she was so angry that she died.

Ning Qiuhua was furious and said loudly, "Kill this brute!!"

Ku Wuhai sighed helplessly, his figure floated, and he rushed towards the bald old man, not daring to smile anymore, and directly punched the bald old man.

"Hey, Ku Wuhai, you're not dead? Hahaha, you forgot what happened back then, your wife is so fat, hahaha......"

The bald old man laughed proudly, and with a relaxed look, he actually let go of Kunaihai's punch again.

The three first-class masters did not take any advantage of a bald old man.

The bald old man was like a gust of wind, one moment east, one moment west, he could break through the siege of the three of them with a single punch, and several times hit Ning Qiuhua's body, so angry that Ning Qiuhua scolded.

Mu Xiaowan's eyes became more and more cold, daring to insult her mother like this was a great shame for her.

At this time, she felt that she had lived in vain for so many years, and she had not practiced seriously, and now she is still practicing the fourfold physical realm, which is only a little better than her daughter.

If she could beat this bald old man now, how could her mother be so humiliated!!

She looked at her daughter and said coldly: "From now on, you have to practice hard, otherwise in the future, your mother will be insulted like this, and you will be like your mother, it is useless!

Mu Wanxiang nodded and waved her small fist: "With my brother here, who dares to bully you?"

Mu Xiaowan looked around, where is the shadow of her son?

"Haha, is it so lively? Yo, Old Devil Xiao, you're not dead yet, which lady are you going to come out to scourge again?"

At this moment, an old man who was thin as a pen appeared in the void, holding a golden whip in his hand, looking down and laughing.

The bald old man looked up, his body flickered, and he kicked Kunaihai away, his hands were in the shape of dragon claws, and he grabbed the breasts of the two women at the same time.

This trick can succeed every time, at this time, taking advantage of the distraction of the two women, they caught it again, and slapped it with the trend, shaking all over their bodies.

"Let me give you one, Dead Li Ghost, this tender point will let you, hahaha, Lao Tzu can't wait, what are you waiting for?"

The bald old man laughed triumphantly.

The thin ghost was overjoyed, and with a wave of the golden whip, he smashed directly at Ding Xue: "Little girl, don't resist, wait for you well, Li Ye, it will definitely be good for you." ”

Ku Wuhai suddenly roared at this time, and punched the thin ghost, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.

The thin ghost snorted, and his face was shocked: "Old Devil Xiao, is this old man that stupid?"

The bald old man laughed: "You played with the three wives before and after the family, and you even asked, Li Ghost, you are too shameless, hahaha......"

The thin ghost whipped Kunaihai in the face, and Kunwuhai flashed, dodging it, and his figure flashed, wanting to snatch his golden whip.

The thin ghost had an unpredictable figure, and instantly came behind Ku Wuhai, and with a sweep, the golden whip swept across the thousands of troops and hit Ku Wuhai's waist bone.

"Ku Wuhai, you were not as good as me a hundred years ago, whether it was martial arts cultivation or kung fu in bed, a hundred years later, you are even worse than me, hahaha, it's a pity, your three wives all committed suicide and died, oh, did you marry a fourth wife? Hahaha, this is not good, the wives you marry like me, who do you blame for this?"

The thin ghost pointed at Ding Xue and laughed.

The two old men dealt with Ding Xue and the three of them, which was not of the same grade at all, and the three of them were sad and indignant in their hearts, and they were in danger.

"How daring, dare to humiliate my grandfather like this!!"

The grandson of Ku Wuhai, who was watching on the side, was bitter and happy, thinking about his father bitterly, he couldn't help it for a long time, and the spear in his hand shook and hit the thin ghost.

Another woman, named Zhao Lianying, was thinking about her mother, and her eyes were also wide open, and she drew her sword and killed the bald man.

The battlefield was suddenly divided into two places, one was the grandson of Kunwuhai and the thin ghost, and the other was three women beating a bald old man.

At this moment, it turned out to be a chess drum and a drum.

Mu Xiaowan clenched her fists, hating herself for being too weak.

Deng Jiajia and Chen Xiaoran looked indifferent, looking at this big battle, they suddenly felt small.

Mu Wanxiang's eyes looked everywhere, and she kept silently shouting in her heart, "Brother come out quickly, someone is bullying grandma!!"

Chen Yulian has been holding her mobile phone and calling the Ethereal Master, but the mobile phone has not been able to get through.

She wanted to go up and knock on the door to ask, but when she saw that the fight was so fierce, she had to give up.

Anyway, I've already come here, and sooner or later I'll see the Ethereal Master.

At this time, the ethereal master was on a lotus seat, closing her eyes and chanting the scriptures, the sound of the wooden fish in her ears, and the scriptures were like wisps of soul drilling into her mind.

Suddenly, the Ethereal Master opened his eyes, looked at a figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in surprise: "Senior Sister Qiuyi?"

The fifth-generation head of Emei Mountain, Qiuyi Shitai.

She was dressed in a clean gown, with dust in her hands, and her white hair was wrapped in a hat like snow.

A hundred years ago, it was said that she had ascended to heaven, and the ethereal master had always been called her senior sister, because when she was a little nun back then, Qiu Yi Shitai was already the head of Emei Mountain.

"You're still sitting firm, don't you know what's going to happen to your Lotus Mountain?"

Master Qiu Yi spoke like a knife, not polite at all.

"Hmph, which of the things she has done recently is worthy of her identity, Senior Sister Qiuyi, you look up to her too much!"

At this time, another figure appeared, and an old woman in a black robe appeared in front of the two of them with a red crutch.

Master Qiu Yi hurriedly gave a salute: "Autumn has seen Senior Sister Mo." ”

The Ethereal Master was so frightened that he stood up directly from the lotus seat, and also saluted the old woman in black: "The Ethereal Spirit has seen Senior Sister Mo!"

This is the second generation of the head of the Mo family, once in Emei Mountain, Lotus Mountain have been the head and abbot, I don't know the age, I don't know the cultivation, two hundred years ago has been famous, the Mo family Kung Fu adopted the advantages of Emei Mountain and Lotus Mountain, so the two major schools of natural Ke.

In addition, the Mo family has been inherited for about 5,000 years, and its status in the rivers and lakes is almost unparalleled.

It's just that very few people in the Mo family usually go out of the mountain, and they don't care about the world at all.

"Say, what the hell have you done, attracting all the old monsters from all over the world?"

Mo Zhidun asked the ethereal master coldly with the cane in his hand.