The corners of his lips hooked slightly, Xiao Yu didn't draw his sword, condensed the mental power around his body, and first slapped it with a heavy palm.

While squinting at the few black-clothed masked people in front of him, dodging left and right to avoid his palm wind, Xiao Yu suddenly heard a slightly hoarse snort again:

"Well, a few of you are in a broken household, dare to take advantage of the master's unpreparedness, and secretly come to plot against the master and the master, it seems that the master seems that you are probably very impatient!"

A black-red figure flashed, and Ah Tong's children already had their faces blackened and their clothes were ruined, and they rushed towards those people like crazy.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Xiao Yugan simply restrained the palm wind, just holding his hands behind his back and standing leisurely on the side.

That or something, they shouldn't have been, they shouldn't have blown up her family's Ah Tong with that thunderbolt.

This thousand-year-old demon, only in normal times, is a master who refuses to eat at all. This time, ruining its proud appearance, ruining its physical and mental love of red leather clothes, and the reckless masked people, I am afraid that there will be something to see.

Moreover, with Ah Tong's temperament that likes to hold grudges the most, when it comes to such things, he doesn't like others to do it for him.

Baba squeezed through, and the little guy was easy to turn his face.

Therefore, Xiao Yu just leaned idly on the rough trunk of a pine tree, leisurely observing the battle scene opposite.

It can be seen that with Ah Tong's small body that was blown up to the outside and tender on the inside, in terms of appearance, it is absolutely not dominant.

So much so that even the masked people who are ready to go are described as lazy, with a little bit of ignorance.

However, Xiao Atong, who was extremely angry, showed amazing explosiveness this time.

With a wave of his little black and gray hand, he was holding a straight pestle over there, fearless of the sword and axe, and chanting aloud a profound scripture that no one could understand.

seems to be a hoarse voice, when Ah Tong is chanting, it is obvious that there is a little less crispness and a little more vicissitudes.

However, in an instant, the whole battle situation was very different.

First of all, Xiao Yu, who was hiding under the shade of the pine tree, first yawned a lot, felt a little dizzy, and a strong tiredness hit him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in such a war group, he would definitely hold a thick velvet blanket and sleep for a while, right?

Why do you suddenly feel so sleepy.

Reluctantly widening his eyes, Xiao Yu cheered up and looked at the five masked men opposite.

The situation of that group of people seems to be even worse than Xiao Yu.

I saw them one by one, throwing away the weapons in their hands, and they were all rubbing their eyes over there.

In the end, they all seemed to have been drugged, one by one, their bodies became soft, and they collapsed directly.

Raising his hand and yawning, Xiao Yu glanced at a few of them, and couldn't help but be startled, and his sleepiness disappeared:

In other words, the little fox Ah Tong, with a wave of his little fat hand, had already swept the five black-clothed people lying on the ground into the deep valley not far away in one fell swoop.

The few muffled sounds of that kind of heavy object falling to the bottom of the cliff, Xiao Yu barely heard a little after a long time.

It is expected that there is no possibility of survival for a few of them.

Looking at his unhesitating attitude and his smug demeanor when he looked back proudly, Xiao Yu still asked softly: