Yu Yu's voice naturally alarmed everyone in the deep valley. Those masters in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info had actually discovered Yu Yu who flew here, but no one cared.

But this voice startled them.

Before those people could fly, Yu Yu flew over to the valley, and the little fox, Xue Wu and the others followed closely and flew towards the valley. Song Yingdao was shocked back by Yu Yu's move, kept vomiting blood, and retreated to the valley with an extremely ugly face.

At this time, the people of the Song family also discovered him.

Yu Yu came to the valley, landed, and was immediately surrounded by people. Before he could speak, a young man raised his hand, and a flying knife flew towards Yu Yu's face, and he snorted coldly, "Look for death, dare to hurt the people of my Song family!"

As soon as Yu Yu raised his hand, a golden light rushed into the sky, he pointed a little finger, and the thunder came out, and with a bang, the swords 'intersected', and the person's flying knife was knocked away by Yu Yu's sword.

At the same time, Yu Yu pointed again, turned around like lightning, crossed a golden arc of light, and flew towards the person's chest.

"Presumptuous!" an old voice shouted, faintly annoyed, followed by an incomparable 'wave' of field energy, and a burst of qi blasted towards Yu Yu's long sword.

Chasing Lei was shocked by the aura, and kept trembling in the air.

Yu Yu shouted, "Old Piff!" followed by a wave of his hand, the Winter Cloud Knife was sacrificed, and in that moment, the extremely small Winter Cloud Knife turned into a giant big knife several zhang long, and it was aimed at the old man who shot it with a knife on the head.

"Hmph, Lingbao!" the old man snorted coldly with obvious disdain, and with a roll of his sleeves, a violent wind 'wave' swept the Dongyun Knife in the air.

"Old horseman, report your name!" Yu Yu knew that the other party was a master in the late stage of the Realm Realm, but he still shouted violently, and he didn't seem to pay attention to it at all.

The monks who were watching you from the side stood by in a daze, looking at Yu Yu like a fool!

Is this still a person, a madman, right? Dare to do something with a monk in the realm of the realm, is this looking for death? People can pinch you to death with a finger, right?

Lingbao has a fart use, do you have the ability to exert the maximum power of Lingbao?

"Song Sooqing, what kind of ability is it to bully children, do you have the ability to fight with his senior brother?" a crisp and pleasant 'female' voice sounded, as if she was deliberately teasing.

Yu Yu took this opportunity to put away the Chasing Thunder and Winter Cloud Knife, and looked at it, Bamboo Eyebrows!

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the opposite side, an old man in a purple robe, standing there with an angry face, his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly.

"Bamboo eyebrows, juniors are polite!" Yu Yu arched his hand at Zhu Mei.

"I thought you were dead, so I could bring your little fox over, but I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really disappointing!" Zhumei pouted, as if disappointed.

"Huh?" Yu Yu looked at the little fox on the side, "You haven't rebelled, have you?"

The little fox shook his head innocently, "No!"

"Have you made enough trouble!" the purple-robed old man snorted coldly, "Zhumei, what's the matter with you here? Who do you say his senior brother is, let him come out!"

"Isn't it Zao Wou-ki, it's not that you don't know each other!" Zhumei pouted again, came to Yu Yu's approach, and pinched Yu Yu's face vigorously, "Well, yes, not dead!"

I'll rub it, Yu Yu said in his heart, do you have to pinch it when you see that I still can't do it?

The purple-robed old man tilted to one side, his body shook, and his face immediately pulled longer than a donkey's face, "Who do you say his senior brother is?"

"Zao Wou-ki, don't tell me you don't know me!" Zhu Mei stood beside Yu Yu, patted him on the shoulder, and coughed dryly:

"Ahem, let me introduce to you, this is the eighth child of Fenglin Pavilion, the personal disciple of the mansion master, Yu Yu, there is that young man who wants to compete with him, sign up with me, I can place a bet, this, 10,000 spars to bet, first come, first served!"

"I'll press 10 million and win by myself, do you think it's okay?" Yu Yu hurriedly said loudly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Han Duxue on the side lowered her head deeply, and told herself vigorously, I don't know her, I don't know her, I don't know her......

"Well, you kid really has humor cells, it's my wife's dish, how like them, a bunch of stupid melons, it's not fun at all!" Zhumei slapped Yu Yu hard, and then said to the old man, "Song Soaoqing, now you know who he is?"

If you kill him, I promise not to do it, but I just go to the Holy City and tell Zao Wou-ki, or his master! If you have the guts, you can try it, I won't stop you!"

"You, Zhumei, you ......" Song Soaoqing's face was blue and red for a while, and he was as ugly as a pig's liver.

The old sword came to Yu Yu at this time, arched his hand very politely at Yu Yu, and said in a deep voice, "Old and Peerless Sword Sect, Chen Xianhe, I have seen Mr. Yu, thank you Mr. for saving Feng'er from danger!"

"Chen Xianhe?" Yu Yu was taken aback, quickly bowed down, and said respectfully, "Junior Yu Yu, I have seen the sword elder! The younger generation has heard the sword god mention the prestige of the sword elder many times, and no one is unconvinced, and when I see it today, I am fortunate to have three lives!"

The sword elder was stunned, as if he didn't expect Yu Yu not only to know him, but also to be so respectful, very useful with a smile, and said lightly, "The sword god is too old, the old man doesn't dare to be old!"

At this time, Elder Mushuang also came to Yu Yu's approach, and said politely, "Mr. Yu, we meet again, on behalf of the Flying Snow Palace, thank you for rescuing Miss Xue Wu!"

Yu Yu bowed down again and said, "The juniors don't dare, congratulations to the seniors for becoming the Great Cultivator of the Realm Realm, and taking another big step forward on the road of the Great Dao!"

Elder Mushuang smiled, obviously very useful, Zhu Mei hurriedly said, "Stinky boy, what about me, what about me, praise me, praise me, it turns out that you are so capable of praising people!"

Yu Yu said with a bitter face, "Senior, don't be funny, I didn't ask you for a greeting gift twice when I saw you, but you were worried about my spirit beast, you are too unkind!"

"Little rabbit, how do you speak?" the bamboo eyebrows glared.

Yu Yu smiled at him, then turned to Song Soaoqing, and his eyes swept around the bodies of those Song families, as well as the Jiang family and the Tang family present.

In the end, his gaze fell on Song Soaoqing's body.

"Your name is Song Sooqing?"

"Are you Yu Yu?"

It's all nonsense!

Yu Yu nodded, "It's like a fake!" He looked at Song Yingdao who shot at him behind Song Soaoqing, and the young man who sacrificed the flying knife, and said:

"I have always been very unaware of one thing, that is, why some people always rely on the support of masters behind their backs and the support of the super sect 'gate', so they can ignore the life and death of others at will, fight and kill at will, and do not allow others to take action. Today, when I see you, I understand, it's because there is always a group of people behind them, disrespectful to the old, partial, indulgent to their juniors, let them act arbitrarily, and kill others at will, while they are still clapping behind them. For people like you, I really want to say: Nima's, there are people behind Lao Tzu, is it good?