A moment later, a young woman wearing a sexy ultra-short cheongsam walked in as if no one was around, Jing Taiyang was stunned for a moment, this woman is pure and charming, the best!

Yu Dashao also drooled when he saw it, but he still couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"The little slave is called the matchmaker. The young woman said and walked straight towards Jing Taiyang, Jing Taiyang hurriedly pushed away the peripheral girls around her to make way for her, although the appearance of these peripheral girls is also good, but standing with this matchmaker is completely incomparable.

Yu Dashao couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity, such a superb chick would not let go of a man, but he didn't dare to compete with Jing Taiyang, he had seen Jing Taiyang's strength with his own eyes, a local century-old family enshrined three legendary masters, as a result, Jing Taiyang walked over and wiped off the necks of the three people with a knife, and the action and demeanor were no different from killing chickens, and the reason was simply because the three of them were in his way, this is a super strong man!

The matchmaker was soft and boneless next to Jing Taiyang, gently pulling his chest with her fingernails, and at the same time leaning into his ear and exhaling like an orchid and asked, "Brother Jing, do you have any other friends here?"

"Friends, my brothers and sisters are all in Shennongjia, where are the friends here, but fortunately they are not here, otherwise you may not be able to take my turn as a stunning stunner!" Jing Taiyang laughed without scruples.

"Really, the little slave was relieved. The matchmaker smiled secretly, and with a little force on her hand, her nails suddenly scratched a shallow scar on Kyotaeyang's chest. Licking his tongue very charmingly, he said, "Does it hurt?"

"Haha, it doesn't hurt, it's a small thing. Jing Taiyang still looked at the matchmaker with his hands on the face. It is common for cultivators to get injured, especially since their Thousand Blades Sect has a special cultivation method, and they have to hang up the lottery every three or five times, and they have long been used to it, this little scar is a fart.

However, as soon as the words fell, Jing Taiyang suddenly felt a trance in front of him, and the true qi in his body actually began to become stagnant. Suddenly, a fierce spirit stood up, even if he was a hungry ghost in the color, he reacted, there was something wrong with this woman!

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Shakily pointed at the matchmaker and asked.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being a master of the early stage of foundation building from the Swire Alliance, and he can still stand up after being stained with our latest biochemical potion, which is amazing. The matchmaker smiled inexplicably.

Meanwhile. The floor-to-ceiling window next to it shattered. Four black-clothed men flew in the air in no particular order, each of them was an imposing Heavenly Rank Great Perfection master, and without saying a word, they surrounded Jing Taiyang, and as for Yu Dashao and several other peripheral women, they were instantly silenced before they even had time to scream.

This scene happened too suddenly, Jing Taiyang had no psychological preparation at all, he was a master of the early stage of foundation building from the Ancient Alliance, and he should have been an invincible existence when he came to the secular world. Who would have thought that he would become someone else's prey?

Counting the matchmaker, at this time, he was surrounded by a full five Heavenly Rank Great Perfection masters. In normal times, Jing Taiyang is definitely scoffing, don't look at the difference between the early stage of foundation building and the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, but they are completely different from each other before, especially Jing Taiyang is the core disciple of the Thousand Blades Sect, and his strength is outstanding among the masters of the same level, not to mention one pair of five, one pair of ten is also easy to understand.

However, his current situation is really not optimistic, Se Lingzhi was stunned by the matchmaker's biochemical medicine, and the true qi in his body became stagnant, and he was reluctant to even stand at the moment, how much strength could he have?

"Who the hell are you?" said Kyotae again.

"It's really not a dead heart, at this time, you still want to buy time by talking nonsense, and you still want to run away from under us?" The matchmaker ignored his question at all, and directly motioned to everyone to do it together, although the plan has been nine out of ten to this point, but this Jing Taiyang is a master in the early stage of foundation building after all, and no one knows what powerful and deadly hole cards he is still hiding, and he must not relax until the last moment.

As the most valued ace group of the central headquarters of the secular world, every member of the hunter group is a super elite among the super elites, the strength of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection is only the minimum threshold, and all other aspects must be the most top-notch existence, and the most important reference condition for this is the heart, and it is simply a fool's dream to expect them to underestimate the enemy and make a big mistake.

Seeing these people do it directly without hesitation, Jing Taiyang's heart suddenly sank, as the matchmaker said, he really thought so, he didn't know what the biochemical medicine in the other party's mouth was, but he could probably guess that this must be some kind of poison, and it should be a poison that cannot be directly fatal, but can only condense the operation of true qi in the body.

Of course, for him, a master in the early stage of foundation building, this poison is actually no different from deadly, and he can't exert his strength at all when his true qi is blocked, and he is a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the other party.

But he didn't plan to just be caught, the strategy of delaying time was seen through by the other party, Jing Taiyang gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hand towards the nearest matchmaker, and he didn't know when there was a soft sword that was neither long nor short in his hand.

In this case, he can't mobilize much true qi, but this sword is still enough to turn the situation around, every disciple of the Thousand Blades Sect is a weapon master, the sword is the head of ten thousand soldiers, even if Jing Taiyang's swordsmanship is not at the grandmaster level, it is definitely able to enter the hall, and the most important thing is that this sword came very suddenly!

Biochemical drugs are the main culprits in his current desperate situation, but at this moment, it has also become an excellent cover for him, even if the psychological quality of these people in the central hunter group is good, they will always subconsciously relax a little in the face of a target who has been hit, this is human instinct.

"Good swordsmanship, but unfortunately not fast enough. The matchmaker grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand at the last minute, and it looked like she was wearing just an ordinary pair of gloves, but this was one of the latest achievements of the central headquarters, which was enough to deal with any cold weapon attack.

Jing Taiyang's face darkened, if the true qi in the body could function normally, the matchmaker would already be a dead person at this time, but unfortunately there is no if in the world, he has lost the most important true qi blessing, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, it is useless, no matter how fast or powerful it is, no matter how the other party says it, he is also a master of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection, not an ordinary person.

The last fight was calmly resolved by the other party, and Kyotaeyang suddenly became depressed, and seemed to have accepted his fate...... (To be continued.) )