Volume 1 Little Rich is Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 133 It turned out to be an evil cultivator

"Oooh oh"

Chu Ci screamed twice, and then rampaged.

I didn't see what tricks Chu Ci used, after those thugs in the forging period rushed over, as if they had hit the copper wall, one person turned on his back and passed out on the spot.

The two soon cleared the field below.

On the second floor of the factory, Yuan Chengshu and He Jia were still having a good time.

Yuan Chengshu's strength should be above He Jia, and Yang Xiaole is not worried at all. But today the situation seems to be a little different.

It's only been a few days.

He Jia, who was in the first layer of qi refining, is now in the third layer of qi refining

Yuan Chengshu had a very difficult time coping, and he also had to guard against He Jia's sneak attack on Yuanyuan.

"Master, don't we need to help" Chu Ci looked at it with some concern.

Yang Xiaole knew that in fact, Chu Ci was more worried about the round girl.

"Don't worry, there seems to be something wrong with that He Jia. Yang Xiaole carefully observed He Jia's tricks and subtle changes, and his face was solemn.

Chu Ci sighed, took out a chicken leg from his arms and gnawed it.

Yuan Chengshu really had something, and after He Jia's hand-to-hand attack failed, he slapped He Jia's chest instead.

"Shhhh

The sound of the cloth being torn rang out.

Yuan Chengshu's claws tore a big hole in He Jia's shirt, so much so that He Jia's shirt was directly shattered into pieces by the attack of the true qi contained in it.

Then Yang Xiaole and Yuan Chengshu both discovered that on He Jia's chest, there were strange totems.

The totem is blood-red, and what is exuded is not true qi, but has a yin and evil temperament. But it is a little different from the aura of those monsters that Yang Xiaole encountered in the Demon Mountain.

"Cult Cultivator"

Yuan Chengshu shouted in surprise, and then pulled Yuanyuan to retreat quickly, and distanced himself from He Jia.

"Damn" Then He Jia didn't expect that he was exposed, "You recognize that this is an evil cultivation method, then I don't bother to hide it." ”

From these words, He Jia actually hid his strength.

Sure enough, the totem of He Jia's body mountain glowed with bursts of red light, and then his eyes also became a little scarlet, and the breath of the whole person was muddy

However, it changed and raged wildly.

In an instant, he reached the fifth layer of qi refining.

If it is in the small world of Fushou Street, Yuan Chengshu is naturally not afraid.

But here, Yuan Chengshu is only the second layer of the Qi refining period, and it is already difficult to deal with He Jia just now, let alone now.

"Master, I'm on" Chu Ci bit the chicken leg bones in one bite, smeared the oil on his clothes, and prepared to do it.

"This person is a little weird, you protect Yuan Chengshu and Miss Yuanyuan. I'm going to deal with this guy personally. ”

Yang Xiaole spoke, his figure disappeared rapidly, and soon appeared on the second floor of the factory.

The monsters have all been killed, and Yang Xiaole is still afraid of any evil cultivation

Yang Xiaole didn't say a word, as soon as the jade flute was raised, the wheal was raging and attacked He Jia.

"Hmph"

He Jia also waved out a cloud of red blood mist, which actually wiped out the wheal.

In fact, Yang Xiaole's true strength is naturally not like this, and he left room for the first shot, and he also wanted to see how this evil cultivator could stay away.

After exchanging tricks several times, Yang Xiaole found that He Jia's blood-colored mist was different from the demon cultivators encountered in the ancient cultivation realm. And the most critical point is that the aura emanating from He Jia's body does not seem to be his, but he uses external forces.

"Yang Xiaole, who the hell are you, even I am the enemy of you at this time," He Jia panted, blank and angry, glaring at Yang Xiaole.

"I, Yang Xiaole, are you old and confused. Yang Xiaole sneered, "With your ability, you dare to touch my parents, you are asking for your own death." ”

Yang Xiaole didn't give He Jia a chance to breathe, and rushed over again quickly, and at the same time, bursts of wind on the jade flute also swirled and roared out, wanting to tie He Jia.

This time, the wind was very violent, and Yang Xiaole thought that his parents were threatened and were angry. Therefore, it doesn't matter if the battle here will attract the attention of other cultivators.

Five layers of gas refining

How terrifying this is in the real world. The spiritual power of the entire factory surged out wildly.

He Jia seemed to have been suppressed by heaven and earth invisibly, and was about to be restrained by those wheals, he screamed strangely and jumped directly from the second floor of the factory.

But the wheals that were controlled by the jade flute were very sensitive, and when they suddenly turned, they were again

Tied up He Jia in mid-air again.

He Jia's whole person was tied into a zongzi, and then smashed directly on the first floor of the factory.

Yang Xiaole finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"He Jia, this is all your own fault, but you met me Yang Xiaole, and you never kill anyone. Chu Ci abolished his cultivation. Yang Xiaole said sharply.

"Oh oh oh, good host. Chu Ci walked towards He Jia.

He Jia shouted loudly, "Yang Xiaole, you might as well kill me." ”

For an Earth cultivator who has only cultivated to the Qi refining stage for decades, his cultivation has been abolished, and his old arms and legs will not be able to deal with even ordinary passers-by in the future. It is even more important not to rely on force to run rampant and seek benefits.

For a person like He Jia, who covets power, it is no different from death.

It's just that Chu resigned to He Jia for a long time, and finally touched his head and looked at Yang Xiaole, "It's just the master, how is the cultivation of a wasted person being wasted?"

Yang Xiaole""

Yuan Chengshu""

Who made Chu Ci soar by relying on his foodie attributes

Yang Xiaole felt that with such a simple bodyguard, it was very faceless. However, in reality, he didn't know how to abolish other people's cultivation.

But in front of Yuan Chengshu, he has to pretend.

Just as Yang Xiaole was searching for any means to abolish human cultivation in his chaotic consciousness, the wheal that bound He Jia loosened due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

He Jia's eyes lit up, and he actually broke the wheal restraints.

"Hahaha told you to talk a lot. ”

He Jia jumped back after getting up and retreated to a dead end.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, "And then, where are you going to escape, idiot?"

He Jia smiled contemptuously, and there was an extra cyan talisman in his hand. He rubbed his fingers together, and the talisman burned.

"Yang Xiaole, the green mountains do not change the green water, you wait for me. ”

When the talisman burned to ashes, He Jia's figure also disappeared out of thin air.

Chu Ci hurriedly wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Yuan Chengshu.

"If you can't catch up, this shrunken talisman is an inch talisman, although it is only a cyan material, but it can also be teleported hundreds of meters away. The guy has fled. Yuan Chengshu frowned.