After a few soft laughs, Xiao Yu said with a smile:

"This Uncle Fan Jian, what you just meant, the slave family finally understood. Are you saying that all the young women in Changyi City may be the fugitive concubines of your apprentices, and they are not allowed to leave this place at will? ”

"Ahem, that's pretty much." That Fan Jian flipped over his pair of little dumb eyes, and replied coldly.

"What if, the little girl, has to go?" Xiao Yu asked quietly.

"Then you're going to have to show some skills!" Old man Fan replied shamelessly.

It's just that after putting down this cruel sentence and glancing at Nangong Ping, who was sinking like water on one side, Fan Jian still opened his mouth with some hesitation:

"Hmm, it's just that the deity is so old, I'm really embarrassed to embarrass you junior dolls. In this way, if you can get lucky enough to get by ten tricks under the hands of the deity, the deity will persuade Qiu'er to let you go. After all, he may not be able to cure such a powerful girl, and it will be a disaster to keep it. ”

"Master, you ......" Chi Qiu was a little anxious all of a sudden, blushing, and stopped talking on the side.

"Apprentice, if you say this for the teacher, there is naturally a reason for being a teacher." Fan Jianyi raised his head, looking like a wise elder with a bamboo in his chest.

Xiao Yu laughed, jumped off the back of the leopard, and first waved his palm at the pile of ugly barricades in the middle of the road:

"In this case, the juniors can only be offended, and the first palm will come!"

After such a time of refining in the mountains, coupled with the fact that Nangong Ping had used his original true power to help wash his muscles and cut the marrow, Xiao Yu's internal strength at this moment was no longer the same as before.

Therefore, she seemed to swing out such a palm idly, and her increasingly strong internal force swept towards the pile of things like a gust of wind.

For a time, the sand was flying and the dust was full of smoke.

The pile of tattered barricades finally flew up lightly without any suspense, and struck fiercely all the way towards Chi Qiu, Fan Jian and the others who were standing opposite.

The force is as high as Fan Jianchiqiu and others, and they don't take this little beating in their eyes.

Where the sleeves of the robes were flying, those ugly barricades had long been called by them and disappeared.

It's just a pity that the soldiers standing behind them, in such a fierce palm wind, were scratched by the skin and blown away their hair, one by one slanted, more or less, and they also suffered a little loss.

Xiao Yu stood opposite with a smile on his face, proudly raising one of his fingers.

Looking at the dirt road in front of him that had become smooth and smooth, Fan Jian was not angry and laughed:

"Well, look at your little woman's shot, all aspects seem to have a little meaning. Wait and disperse, and wait for the deity to pick up her second trick to try. ”

Raising his head straight, Xiao Yu carefully looked at the old man in front of him with high conceit, high martial arts, and high wisdom.

However, it looked like nothing more than a small skinny skeleton wrapped in a crumpled gray cloth.

Yes, it's not a big deal.

We Xiao Yu have nothing else, but he is still very young, young enough, he can afford to lose anytime and anywhere, and even more win.

It's just that it takes a little more effort.

Xiao Yu lowered her long eyelashes, swung her waist, and the purple skirt spun quickly and elegantly, spinning effortlessly into the air.

It's like dancing the most brilliant flying dance.

It's just that when he soared into the sky, Xiao Yu condensed his mental power to the right hand that was still healthy, and it was already a fierce and ferocious blow to the stubborn head full of gray hair!