In an open space, four figures were surrounded by more than a dozen gray-clothed masked people, unable to move at all. Just waited for the middle-aged man outside to give an order, and cut the four people in the field into minced meat.

The middle-aged man outside the encirclement sat on the Qingyan Beast and stood with a sword, his face full of murderous aura.

A cold wind blew, lifting a strand of stiff hair in front of the left side of his face, revealing a deep scar on one side, and even a purple blood scab could be seen in it.

After a long time, the middle-aged man was expressionless and said coldly:

"Elder Zhang, the young master regrets that you are a talent, and I don't want you to be killed like this. Otherwise, what do you think I chased all the way from Qinglan Country to you, and stayed with you until now?"

"Hahahaha...... Young master?hahaha...... It's really a big joke" Zhang Lao, who was surrounded, looked up to the sky and roared with a long laugh:

"The master of the door is not dead, he is so anxious to take the position? I really thank you for your 'love' for the old man, the old man really can't stand it. I have received the grace of the old master and have sworn to protect his heirs to the death.

Unlike some people, they lose their conscience when they eat inside and out. I wonder how good the old master was to you back then, but was your conscience eaten by dogs?

You are not a good person, you have to be a dog for others. Just rush this point, Shen Xing, let me tell you, the old man will always look down on you!"

Being scolded by the elder like this, the middle-aged man named Shen Xing was not annoyed, the corners of his mouth just moved without smiling, and said coldly:

"A good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and it is better to be a rich man's dog than a mourning dog. Since Zhang Lao is so ignorant of lifting, don't blame me for not remembering the old love. Although the young master said that you are a talent, you ......"

Shen Xing paused, sneered and said:

But the young master said that he needed people who were obedient, not people who were against him. Since you refuse to join, I will have to kill you. ”

Shen Xing sighed deeply:

"Alas, it's really a pity for your cultivation. ”

"Shen Xing, you are really shameless, because my father trusts you so much, I really didn't expect you to be such a thing, back then, this girl thought you were a talent, but I didn't expect you to be a bad seed. ”

The woman in red beside Zhang Lao suddenly scolded loudly, a little because she was extremely angry, her face turned extremely red, and her pretty face showed a look of disdain.

Hearing the girl in red scolding herself, Shen Xing was not annoyed, and suddenly said with a smile on her face:

"Miss Cheng is comfortable scolding? hehe......"

Then he showed an obscene expression on his face, and coughed dryly:

"The young master promised me, after killing your brother and the others, I can abolish your cultivation and leave you alive. When that time comes, you'll be at my mercy. When I think of the invincible appearance of Miss Cheng in the past, and the shy appearance at that time, I think about it...... Haha!"

Hearing Shen Xing's words, the young man next to the girl in red trembled suddenly, and couldn't help but hide behind Zhang Lao, just like the cowardice in front of the Black Cloud Cave in Dongli Mountain.

The girl in red was not afraid at all, lowered her head and laughed a few times, then raised her head and stared at Shen Xing tightly, her apricot eyes were full of spring, and she said warmly:

"Yo, after so many years, you finally dare to confide in your heart? You have been secretly in love with me for so long, I really don't know? I didn't expect you to be so infatuated with me, who usually don't say much, thinking that you are an elm pimple?"

The girl in red winked at him, and secretly sent Qiu Bo to say:

"Since you like me so much, then I'll fulfill you. If you promise me to help me slash that little bastard, we'll be in this round room right away, do you think it's good? Do you dare? haha......"

The words of the girl in red made Shen Xing's heart surging suddenly, and he burned with lust, and his indifferent face instantly turned red.

After a while, he finally put down his restless heart, pointed a knife at the girl in red and scolded:

"Cheng Yiran, you, you...... You don't know ...... shame."

Hearing Shen Xing scolding himself, Cheng Yiran, who was originally smiling, suddenly reprimanded with frost on his face:

"Why Shen Xing, you have this ability? In addition to bullying the old and weak women and children, what else can you do? The old lady has put down her body like this, you don't even dare to agree to this request, is it considered a man. I think you might as well chop it up and feed it to the dogs. ”

The dozen or so black-clothed masked people surrounding them, hearing Cheng Yiran scolding their leader like this, some couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

This laughter naturally heard in Shen Xing's ears, Cheng Yiran's words, but it was a great insult to a man. He was annoyed and said angrily:

"Okay, I'll see when your teeth are sharp, I'll catch you in a while, and you look good. Brothers, don't wait, give it to me!"

Just listen to Shen Xing's order, and everyone will do it.

But at this time, in the dense forest not far away, there was a sudden "boom" and a loud noise was heard, and a young man was seen riding a green flame beast, frantically fleeing here.

The green flame beast with the face of a donkey, its long tongue flicked around in mid-air, and it was so tired that it spit and the stars flew sideways. The young man riding on him scolded as he looked behind him:

"You troublemaker, you usually can't cowardly the bag, you dare to steal the purple heart grass and provoke the lionheart beast. I don't think scraping the flesh off your whole body is enough to stuff that thing between your teeth. Hurry up and run for me, if you run slowly, Lao Tzu will kill you first with one palm, and let that guy gnaw you for a while. ”

Listening to Jiang Xiaofeng's words, the Qingyan Beast showed an expression of extreme fear on its face, and suddenly its limbs and hooves turned faster, and the tongue in its mouth was about to come out.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked ahead, then behind him, and said to himself:

This lionheart beast is afraid that it has already reached the early stage of cultivation in the psychic realm, and if I don't use my soul power, it will be difficult to solve him in a short time, what should I do......

Then he looked up at the middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer in front of him, and said with a flash of inspiration in his mind:

"Brother, listening to what you just said, you are not a good person. I'm sorry, I can only let you take the blame. ”

Jiang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and slapped the head of the Qingyan Beast and scolded:

"Coward, the mouth is bigger!"

As the Qingyan Beast's head was knocked out by him, it reluctantly let out a "woo" and grew its mouth to the extreme. Before it could react, it felt a palm reach into its mouth.

The Qingyan Beast was about to vomit in disgust, but Jiang Xiaofeng's hand had already been quickly taken out of his mouth.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the slimy purple juice on his hand, and then looked at the middle-aged man who was looking at him in confusion, and stretched out his right hand and shook it violently.

With a "snap", the purple juice hit the middle-aged man's chest impartially, and the white coat was immediately dyed purple.

Due to Jiang Xiaofeng's speed in one go, Shen Xing didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only watch as the juice smashed onto him.

But when he saw that he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, Shen Xing reacted and said angrily:

"You're looking for death!"

But Jiang Xiaofeng didn't look at him at all, but stared closely behind him and said:

"Brother Lion, that purple heart grass is not what we eat, you chased the wrong person. The one who eats purple heart grass is the one in front, and you can see that on his chest, there is still the mark and smell of purple heart grass. There is a debtor and a debtor, don't be mistaken. ”

As soon as Jiang Xiaofeng's words fell, he heard a loud roar from the dense forest, and a fishy wind blew:

"Roar—"

A demon beast four or five meters long with a purple mane in the shape of a lion jumped fiercely in mid-air and jumped in front of everyone, with a hideous face and saliva constantly dripping from the corners of its mouth.

Jiang Xiaofeng and the Qingyan Beast did not stop at all, and ran forward without looking back:

"Yes, Brother Lion, he was the one who secretly robbed your purple heartgrass. Now that everyone has stolen money, you don't want to let them go. We'll help you find people so we won't bother you to eat......"

"Roar—"

The lionheart roared again, staring at Shen Xing with blood-red eyes on a purple cloud on his chest.

And Shen Xing is now in a state of confusion, where the hell is this?

Where did this boy come from, and where did the lionheart come out, this stench of purple on its chest, what the hell is it?

He glanced up at the Lionheart not far away, and saw that he was staring at him menacingly, looking like he was going to fight for his life. looked back at the young man who had fled away just now when he was stunned, and suddenly understood everything in his heart:

This is a fucking frame-up!

Although he had already figured it out, what was standing in front of him was a demon beast in the psychic realm after all, and it couldn't understand his explanation at all.

The purple on his chest is probably the juice of the spirit grass that the young man snatched from this demon beast just now. Shen Xing scolded secretly:

What a vicious method!

However, he didn't have time for him to think about anything else, because the lionheart couldn't resist the urge for revenge, and roared and pounced on Shen Xing.

After all, that purple heart grass, he has been guarding for more than ten years, and it has been ruthlessly trampled like this, how can it not be angry in his heart.

Seeing the lionheart beast rushing over, Shen Xing stood still, jumped up from the Qingyan beast with a "suddenly", drew his knife and slashed, and scolded in his mouth:

"Brute, you dare to be presumptuous!"

The cold light on the knife swirled, and it slashed towards the lionheart's head.

After all, the lionheart has been fighting in this western mountain for many years, and if it weren't for the brave and ruthless people, it wouldn't have survived until now. When it saw the cold knife coming over, it was not afraid, and opened its mouth to bite.

With a "click", Shen Xing's long knife was tightly bitten in the mouth by the lionheart.

But Shen Xing is a cultivator in the middle stage of the psychic realm, and although he is angry in his heart, he is not afraid. He held the knife in his left hand and sealed it with one hand in his right hand, only to see the long knife burst out with a blue light, which shook the lionheart beast's teeth and quickly let go and retreated.

And at this moment, the four people who were surrounded by masked people seemed to have finally found the opportunity, and Zhang Lao decisively gave an order:

"I didn't expect this kid to save us again, let's take advantage of the chaos now and hurry out of a gap, this is the perfect time. ”

Cheng Yiran looked at the shadowless young man running away in the distance, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile:

"What an interesting little brother!"