"It's just a villain, why is Brother Zhuo so angry?"

A little star lit up from the sky, dragging a long golden rainbow road, like a comet, and fell in front of Zhuo Yifan in an instant.

The person who came was sword-eyed and starry-eyed, dressed in a silver-white robe, with long hair tied up at random lazily draped behind his head, and an arrogant smile on his extremely handsome face.

With a finger of sword qi, the water-blue bubble that almost cost the lives of dozens of people in the Zhang family was punctured, and the person who came looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile on his face and said, "When you sell me a face, this matter will be revealed, how about it?"

"Not how!"

Zhuo Yifan's face was expressionless, and he moved his fingers, but he didn't really do it again.

"How much is your face worth?"

Glancing at Yu Sheng, who was sleeping in the bubbles, Zhuo Yifan looked at the person who came and said lightly.

This extremely young-looking person is actually a little genius, and he was born not to lift Yang Wei and his father!

"It's not up to you to decide how much my face is worth?"

Zhuo Yifan spoke politely, but Yang Zaiye was not annoyed, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhuo Yifan and grinning.

"Oh?"

Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, turned his words, looked at Yu Sheng and said, "You are also here for him?"

"Alas!"

Yang Zaiye sighed, above the stars, his extremely good-looking brows were wrinkled together, and he couldn't help but laugh and said: "My unsuccessful son was beaten by this kid, and my mother-in-law has been nagging in my ears all night because of this!"

"But he's from my Seven-Colored Guard, so I can't give it to you!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan's face was slightly cold, and the killing intent that had been restrained was suddenly released again, and they all condensed on Yang Zaiye's body, blowing his silver-white clothes and hunting.

"A bottle of high-quality water pill!"

Yang Zaiye stretched out a finger, looked at Zhuo Yifan, and said with a faint smile.

"Who do you think of me? How could I betray my subordinates for some personal gain?"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes froze, the black clouds gradually rose, the sky changed color, if there were waves from the sky, they pressed down towards Pingdingshan, and they wanted to completely submerge it!

"A bottle of premium water pill!"

"Deal!"

Yang Zaiye's face remained unchanged, and his voice just fell. Zhuo Yifan, who was still upright, immediately changed his face, and his smile was gentle, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"This, this is sold?"

The hearts of everyone present were as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and on such an occasion, for a while, they didn't know what expression to make.

Look at this Qingwei adult, he looks like a dog, but who wants to have it in his bones, but it is still full of copper smell.

Everyone present watched all this without saying a word, each with their own thoughts, and some people had already planned in their hearts, and when this was over, they would definitely prepare a generous gift and go to the Seven Colors Wei Mansion to visit this upright Lord Qingwei!

Zhuo Yifan's refreshing transaction made Yang Zaiye also stunned: "This old boy, this is, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Others don't know what to do, but he knows it clearly, Qingwei Zhuo Yifan, the most protective of shortcomings! The Seven-Colored Guard Mansion can handle wrong cases and kill the wrong person, but no one will be allowed to take this opportunity to climb onto the head of the Seven-Colored Guard.

All the people who have reached his level in Qingxi County know that the entire Seven-Colored Guard Mansion is the most unreasonable for Zhuo Yifan, and it is also the most unreasonable for Zhuo Yifan.

"Then I'm going to do it?"

Yang Zaiye still had doubts on his face and asked tentatively.

"If you want it, you want it, but, bring it to Shui Dan!"

Zhuo Yifan stretched out a hand in front of Yang Zaiye and asked for the bottle of high-grade water pill he had promised before.

What his Five Tibetan Realm opened was the secret treasure of water, and the high-grade water pill condensed by the Yang family in the county town could play a big role even for him.

"Give!"

Yang Zaiye spit out a word angrily, turned over his hand and took out a transparent porcelain bottle from the space ring, which contained a sparkling and turbulent pill, which was heavily stuffed into Zhuo Yifan's hand.

The name of the water pill is Dan, but it is still water.

But this water is a condensation of the water transportation essence of an entire river in it, refining into such a small choppy pill.

But even so, the heaviness of the water pill is not something that ordinary bone realm martial artists can support. Therefore, the value of such a small water pill can be worth the first half of the spirit turtle small world!

Zhuo Yifan showed a smile on his face, didn't look at it, stuffed the bottle of water pill into the space ring, and said with a light smile: "Now, he is yours!

The Blue Guards and Purple Guards who came later looked at each other, but they still chose to listen to the order, bowed to Zhuo Yifan Qiqina, stepped forward to carry Zhang Jiuzu and others, who were still unconscious but no big trouble, and ran towards the black fortress where the Seven Colors Wei Mansion was located one by one.

And Zhuo Yifan did not leave with everyone in the Seven Colors Wei Mansion as he said, but found a corner of five people alone, closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged in mid-air, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"What the hell is this old guy up to?"

Yang Zaiye was confused, shook his head and stopped thinking about it, so he set his eyes on Yu Sheng.

What is the secret of this little guy in the Tongmai Realm, two martial artists in the middle stage of bone training can't even make a move in the hands of this kid!

Interesting!

Yang Zaiye had a hunch that if he ate Yu Sheng thoroughly, the benefits he would get would be far greater than a bottle of water pill!

Manipulating his own vitality, Yang Zaiye fluttered down, came to Yu Sheng's side, stretched out his white hand, grabbed the collar of Yu Sheng's robe on his chest, easily lifted it, and pulled it to his face.

The faint flame that burned on the robe of the Dark Flame that could melt the golden armor burned on Yang Zaiye's hands, but it could not leave a trace, and in the firelight, it instead refined his palm more exquisitely.

"Senior Yang, this kid is the enemy of my clan! If you can give him to me, my old lady will definitely miss you!"

Zhang Yongfu, who had recovered from the suffocation, walked in front of the person again, bowed to Yang Zaiye, and asked him for Yu Sheng.

"I really don't know what to do!"

Yang Zaiye was stunned when he heard this, and turned around to face Zhang Yong with Yu Sheng, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palm was raised, and he gently touched Zhang Yong.

A huge golden sword qi suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and a sword slashed towards Zhang Yong's body.

After an instant, the sword qi dissipated, Yang Zaiyaye's face was expressionless, carrying Yu Sheng, and slowly flew up again.

"Saving your life, really think of yourself as a character? What if your old lady is a half-step Wuzang realm?

Yang Zaiye seemed to be muttering to himself, looking at Zhang Yong and said coldly.

Zhang Yong's face was pale, his expression was frightened, and he touched his whole body for a while, and only after finding that he was not missing any parts did he breathe a sigh of relief, and bowed to Yang Zaiye with a fist, and said coldly: "Senior's words, I will bring them to my old lady as they are!"

"Oh, then you just go and say, it just so happens that I gave your damn old guy a big gift, and I still need you to help me send it!"

Yang Zaiye licked his lips, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking a little evil.