When the haunting voice sounded, Xiao Lian flattened his mouth, and tears burst out of his eyes.

The firmness in his eyes turned into a touch of grievance at this moment, and he looked at the river fish pitifully. This kind of appearance is like a child being bullied outside and going home to cry to an adult.

Looking at Hong Wenxian again, he fell to the ground and was seriously injured and dying, and he didn't know how many bones were broken on his body, and most of the golden pills in his body were shattered.

It was as if there was some kind of strange magic left on it, isolating everything, and the golden pill full of cracks would be difficult to recover no matter what.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't stop a half-step Heavenly Monarch with a punch.

"How... How is that possible?"

The current Hong Wenxian is no longer arrogant, his robe is stained with blood, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The tall Qianjue, the little hands lightly cover the red lips, the beautiful eyes are shining, and he can't say a word.

Wang Xinghai, Xiao Meier and others also had ghostly expressions.

The hall was full of strong people, and they all gasped.

Jiang Yu ignored Hong Wenxian, put away his fists, walked straight to Xiao Lian, stretched out his hand and fell down the silky black waterfall, and said softly:

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Xiao Lianmei's eyes were red, she crashed into Jiang Yu's arms, and whispered:

"Xiao Lian didn't embarrass his brother. ”

Anyone can see that at this moment, Xiao Lian's affection for Jiangyu was indescribable, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them with complicated expressions.

"Who bullied Xiaolian just now, tell my brother, and my brother will help you beat him. ”

Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Lian, who was shoulder to shoulder, and smiled:

"The little girl who loved to cry at the beginning has now become a slim little beauty. ”

Xiao Lian wept, the whole person relaxed, and the burning qi and blood cultivation in his body magically calmed down like a reversal of time.

It seems that the river fish is standing in front of him, even if the crisis is big, it will be solved.

Next, Jiang Yu looked down, looked at the audience, looked at Hong Wenxian, and asked indifferently:

"It was you just now, you want Xiao Lian to be your slave?"

As soon as he said a word, everyone changed color.

Hong Wenxian was about to burst his liver and gall, and after a long time, he barely squeezed out a smile and said to Jiang Yu:

"It's... This is a misunderstanding. ”

Seeing Hong Wenxian bowing his head in front of the river fish, many strong people had all kinds of feelings in their hearts. Even Hong Wenxian couldn't stop Jiang Yu's punch, if it were them, I am afraid that if they took this punch, the ending would not be much better than that of Hong Wenxian.

Jiang Yu did not see joy or sorrow on his face, and said calmly:

"Oh, so I killed you, and it was a misunderstanding?"

Between the words, he was indifferent to life and death, as if Hong Wenxian was in front of him, just an ant and a mustard.

Ten minutes ago.

Hong Wenxian looked at Xiao Lian's gaze, how could it not be so.

seemed to see what Jiangyu was going to do, Qianjue, Wang Xinghai, Xiao Meier and others changed color and hurriedly spoke:

"Jiang Daoyou, no..."

Boom!

It was like blood blooming, and before the words in their mouths were finished, Jiang Yu stepped on Hong Wenxian's head, and in an instant, the entire Qianjin Pavilion shook the ground.

Even the Divine Soul Jin Dan was crushed by the river fish.

A generation of Heavenly Monarch list powerhouses fell, and even many hole cards were not allowed to be played.

Hong Wenxian is dead!

Everyone was stunned, sweating like rain, and only then did they really see the decisive character of the river fish killing. No matter your background is monstrous, no matter how many hole cards you have, I will kill you with one blow, and I won't even give you a chance to react.

Hong Wenxian underestimated the strength of Jiang Yu, otherwise he would have taken his half-step Tianjun cultivation as well as many hole card magic weapons. If Jiang Yu wants to kill him, it will take at least some strength.

It is definitely not like this, with one punch and kick, Hong Wenxian was crushed on the spot.

Xiao Lian was also taken aback.

Having fought with Hong Wenxian, she naturally knows better than anyone that Hong Wenxian is as vast as the terrifying cultivation of the eternal blue sky.

Kill Hong Wenxian with one foot.

Jiang Yu turned around and looked at everyone:

"What were you just going to say?"

Everyone glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their mouths, Xiao Mei'er looked at Jiang Yu's gaze, full of horror:

"No... Nothing?"

Only Feng Chenzi, who came with Jiang Yu, frowned and said:

"Jiang Daoyou, you are too impulsive, Hong Lianchen has been killed by you, and now even Hong Wenxian has died in the Qianjin Pavilion. I'm afraid that the Star Dou King family will be completely angry. You must know the ancestor of the Wang family, but he cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period. ”

"The entire Beidou Immortal Domain is less than a palm. ”51

As for Zi Ji, she was stunned for a long time, only to feel that her mouth was dry, and when she remembered that she had walked with Jiang Jiuhuang all the way, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Similarly, I was secretly glad that I hadn't offended Jiangyu.

Otherwise, in the later stage of Jindan, I am afraid that Jiang Yu will be able to kill her if he raises his hand.

At this time, Qian Jue smiled, looked around, and asked in a low voice:

"Now Xiaolian Holy Maiden, can you sit down with everyone?"

Hearing this, everyone raised their eyes, looked at the river fish standing beside Xiao Lian, who didn't say a word, and nodded hurriedly:

"Of course you can, the Holy Maiden of Xiaolian is a disciple of Jiang Daoyou, so she naturally has the qualifications to sit at the same table as me. ”

They don't know in their hearts, don't look at Jiang Yu without saying a word, who dares to refuse at such a time. I'm afraid that the next moment, Jiang Yu will punch and smash it on the head.

Even Hong Wenxian can't stop it, they know that their cultivation is deep, especially these women, who have fine skin and tender meat, and they can't stand the punch of Jiangyu.

Ten minutes ago.

Everyone was full of disdain, thinking that even if Xiao Lian was a saint and a disciple of Jiangyu again, it would be difficult for him to be qualified to talk to them at the same table.

Ten minutes later.

Everyone present was silent, and then looked at Xiao Lian's gaze, full of awe. Seeing her sit down, she looked like she was taken for granted, and no one dared to say a word.

"It's brutal!"

Xiao Meier commented secretly, and inadvertently, she moved her body and kept a safe distance from Jiangyu.

Qianjue has a graceful posture, the lotus step is swaying, there is no trace of a frame on the body, regardless of whether the river fish refuses or not, sit down directly next to the river fish.

"The eldest lady is the heir of the demon ancestor, and she should be on the table, how can she sit at the same table with us unknown juniors?"

Jiang Yu's eyes were lowered, and he didn't even look at the spirit wine that was poured thousands of times, but took the wine cup handed by Xiao Lian and drank it in one gulp.

Qian Jue didn't care, her beautiful eyes stared at the river fish, and said with a bewitching smile:

"Any genius and identity, in front of Jiang Daoyou, is mediocre. Jiang Daoyou sat down, how dare I override your head?"

Whether in the past life or in this life, there has never been a shortage of women around Jiang Yu to pursue, but most of these women stop at secretly sending autumn waves or revealing their love.

A woman like Qianjue who threw herself into her arms was the first time Jiang Yu had seen it.

"Miss Qianjue, do you have something to say to me?"

The river fish smiled.

Xiao Lian beside him was full of hostility and looked at Qianjue. Under this charming face, even Xiao Lian himself felt discolored.

As if afraid that Jiang Yu would be snatched away by the woman in front of him, Xiao Lian's hands holding Jiang Yu's arms couldn't help but increase his strength.

Qianjue smiled and said:

"Little guy, are you afraid that your Jiangyu brother will fall in love with me?"

Xiao Lian was silent, and he had no confidence in his heart.

Instead, Jiang Yu gently patted the back of Xiao Lian's hand and comforted: "Don't worry, my brother is picky, not a woman, she is qualified to enter my brother's eyes, unless it is those goddesses and saints who crisscross the starry sky of the universe and amaze the ages." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were disdainful, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Humph!"

Only Wang Xinghai hummed softly in his mouth.

Qianjue said calmly:

"The talent of the slave family is naturally nothing compared to those Immortal Sect Great Sect masters, saints, and fairies. But it is by no means under Jiang Daoyou, not to mention the appearance and figure, there are few people who can compare, and they are naturally worthy of Jiang Daoyou. ”

The rest of the people, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, looked at the river fish one after another.

Only Xiao Lian was dissatisfied:

"It's so nice to say, it's not that I don't like the marriage that the demon group ordered for you, and I want to find someone to be a shield. ”

Everyone present seemed to have known about this matter for a long time, and after being exposed by Xiao Lian, there was no surprise.

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at Qianjue:

"Miss, do you know that if you want me Jiang Jiuhuang to be a shield, you need to pay a price. ”

Qianjue was stunned.

With his appearance, identity, and cultivation, if he openly solicits marriage, I don't know how many talented and strong people will break through the threshold. Even those old monsters may not be tempted.

It's just that people with mediocre qualifications and ordinary means are not in the eyes of a thousand people.

And Jiang Yu has not really looked at himself since the beginning, as if the appearance and figure that he regards as capital are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Jiang Yu.

"At what cost?"

Absolutely curious.

Jiang Yu smiled and said word by word:

"A hundred years for my handmaiden!"

In a word.

The crowd is like a sculpture...