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This little bastard didn't die for a day, he couldn't sleep well, and now that he finally has a chance, he naturally has to take advantage of it.

"Senior brother, if the master investigates..."

The tall and thin young man's words made the short and fat young man's face change drastically, and he wanted to get up and escape, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine when the time comes, you don't have to worry. ”

Hearing this, the tall and thin young man looked unimpressed, "Why do you think I brought you with a low-cultivation waste? ”

"I... Ahem, poof..."

The short and fat young man finally understood the truth, and he was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish. ”

Seeing this, the tall and thin young man snorted disdainfully, then looked back at the young man, and the strength of his fingers slowly increased, "Hmph, little bastard, remember to open your eyes in the next life, some people are not something you can mess with!"

Just now, he just wanted to wait to see if the boy would beg for mercy, but now it seems impossible, and since this is the case, there is no need for him to keep his hands anymore.

This little bastard's neck is so hard, if you can break it, it must be very painful!

It's exciting to think about.

As a result, the murderous aura in the eyes of the tall and thin young man burst out, and with a flip of his wrist, he had to pull the whip hard.

"Phew..."

However, just as the whip was about to break the boy's neck, a breaking wind sounded, and the whip broke in the middle.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The boy fell to the ground and regained air, and he immediately coughed violently and breathed heavily.

"Who!"

Seeing this, the tall and thin young man immediately knew that someone had made a move, and looked around vigilantly with a sword in his hand.

You must know that although that whip is not a high-grade magic weapon, it is also the existence of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it can be destroyed with one move, which shows that the opponent's cultivation is definitely not weak.

"Small, bloody, pitiful. ”

Then, a childish voice came, and the tall and thin young man quickly saw the person descending from the sky.

That's one, it looks like it's raw and carved in pink, but it's four or five years old... Milk dolls?

To be honest, after looking at Jun Feijue's appearance, the tall and thin young man was stunned for a moment.

Milk dolls?

Someone came, it turned out to be a female doll who didn't look weaned?

"Adeon. ”

"The hosts. ”

Then soon, Emperor Mo Yu and Corpse Innocence arrived.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Di Mo Yu, who was originally worried, was suddenly stunned, and an ominous sense of déjà vu suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Help... Help me..."

It was also at this time that the bloodied young man finally came to his senses, he lay on the ground and stretched out his hands, crawling towards Jun Feijue with a face full of hope.

He didn't care whether the other party was a child or not, he only knew that the other party had just come from the sky, so she was at least a celestial!

And the tall and thin young man in front of him is only the strength of the sixth order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, this girl has the ability to save him, can save him!

"Uh-Ahhh

"Poor, save. ”

Di Mo Yu frowned, and just wanted to say something, Jun Feijue had already waved his hand, and the invisible spiritual power pulled the young man over.

"Dirty. ”

Seeing that the young man was about to fall into Jun Feijue's arms, Di Mo Yu frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he turned a corner and sent him into the arms of the corpse innocent.

Innocence: "......"

Looking at the young man covered in blood in his arms, the corpse almost ran away.

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