"She is the Young Master of Shadow here!"

In the quiet teahouse, I don't know who said this, which suddenly triggered everyone's whispering.

Xiaoying was puzzled to find this "good person" who answered on her behalf among the guests, but finally returned in vain.

To be honest, she did like this title very much three years ago, but time faded away, and after experiencing life and death, this title suddenly became meaningless, but like a burden, if she really wanted to say it, she would like to answer, her name is Xiaoying, otherwise it is better to call Fengying than the young master of Ying.

Of course, what Xiaoying couldn't figure out was that it was just the title of Young Master Shadow, why those group of martial artists would collectively take a step back after hearing it, and their arrogant expressions turned to fear, as if it was not a girl standing in front of them, but a demon Shura.

Touching his face unnaturally, Xiaoying asked Qianji with a side face: "Does my appearance look terrifying?" ”

"Don't think about it." Holding down Xiaoying's shoulder, Qianji couldn't cry or laugh.

In his eyes, the girl in front of him was the most beautiful in the world, and when she asked him what he looked like, she was really looking for the wrong person.

Puffing out her cheeks, with a breath in her mouth, it is not to swallow, nor is it to spit out, Xiaoying had no choice but to cast her puzzled eyes on the group of martial artists, and when she met her dark eyes, the martial artists took a step back again in tacit understanding.

In order to further confirm that the martial artists were afraid of her, Xiaoying slowly took a step forward, and as soon as the group of martial artists wanted to retreat, the person who took the lead shouted: "Young Master Shadow, don't deceive people too much. ”

"Ahem?" Shadow blinked blankly.

She didn't seem to have done anything just now, how did she get into this person's mouth and become a villain?

I just wanted to ask Feng Ye if she had bullied this group of martial artists before, so that they were afraid of being like this when they heard the name of the young master of the shadow, you know, she was born with a baby face, and she always thought that her appearance was the easiest to get close to.

It's just that before she could ask, the white-clothed Mo Xiao, who came out from behind, asked the group of martial artists: "Three years ago, did you take the benefits of the Zero Clan?" ”

The martial artist, who was panicking, calmed down a lot when he heard the question of Mo Xiao in white clothes, and in their eyes, the Zero clan seemed to be much more powerful than here.

The martial artist who took the lead replied even more calmly: "Whose benefit Sheng Wutang has taken, it should have nothing to do with this, right?" I have no comment. ”

"Really?" The white-clothed Mo smiled and gritted his teeth.

He had expected that this group of martial artists would not admit it easily, but if he was perfunctory like this, he thought that he would be able to do it, and he really underestimated his reputation as an emperor.

"Three years ago, you should have participated in the siege and killing of the Young Master of Shadow."

"You're talking nonsense." The martial artists retorted in shock.

Bai Yi Mo snorted coldly, didn't ask any more, and after exchanging glances with Qianji, he ordered someone to close the door.

The enemy is right in front of them, and they won't let them run away anymore.

As for how the white-clothed Mo Xiao determined this matter, it was thanks to Xiaoying, after the establishment of this room, the three masters have successively shown their strength, in the eyes of outsiders, Qianji is the strongest but not easy to do, white-clothed Mo Xiao is second, in charge of the big and small things here, the shadow young master is the weakest, just like a shareholder who eats idle meals.

However, the person who forces Xiaoying to be anxious will definitely learn a secret, a secret that will leave a shadow on the body and mind, that is, if the young master of the shadow really moves, the two hell Shura will be even more terrifying.

Since its establishment, Xiaoying has never been in a hurry, she always plays tricks on others, and then harmoniously laughs and laughs with the people around her, only the thing that forced her to die, even if the white-clothed Mo Xiao was not at the scene at the time, he could guess that Xiaoying must have shown the face of the devil.

Looking at those martial artists now, if they hadn't seen the Hell Shura-like Shadow Young Master, how could they be scared like this.

The door was closed, the light suddenly dimmed, and Xiaoying didn't think clearly what the situation was, and her dark eyes had to look at it randomly.

She didn't raise her vigilance, Qianji and Mo Xiao in white were focused on the enemy again, and suddenly someone put a dagger on Xiaoying's neck, and Xiaoying suddenly came back to her senses.

"Now that she's in my hands, do the emperor and the prince of a thousand machines still want to kill?" The eerie, ghost-like voice turned out to be the leading martial artist.

It turned out that this martial artist accidentally got a broken technique, which recorded the precious skills within the god clan, and the martial artist was fortunate to suffer for a long time, so he became a clone, and with this, he became the hall master of Shengwutang, and was invited by the great elder to participate in the siege and killing of Xiaoying.

I have to say that Mo Xiao and Qianji in white are powerful, but Xiaoying is their dead knot, now that Xiaoying is in the hands of others, they really don't dare to move, but it is Xiaoying, who was successfully hijacked for the first time, and actually finds it interesting.

The dark eyes turned, and the idea immediately appeared, and he pulled the hem of the hall master's clothes with his backhand, not caring at all about the dagger around his neck.

The size of the hall master was almost estimated, and Xiaoying reminded with a smile: "Then who is the hall master, you seem to have robbed the wrong person." ”

"Shut up for me." The dagger got a little closer, and the hall master roared fiercely.

Bai Yi Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes, he dared to guarantee that if the hall master hurt Xiaoying's cold hair, he would dig three feet into the ground and make this life worse than death.

Qianji was even more angry, even if the hall master didn't hurt Xiaoying, just because he hijacked Xiaoying, he was thinking about how to break this bastard into pieces.

The little shadow who was yelled at didn't get angry, but smiled: "Don't be so angry, I just want to tell you that I am a resentful spirit now, even if you cut off my head, I can still recover my original state." ”

"You're talking nonsense." The hall master didn't believe it.

Looking at the worried expressions of Mo Xiao and Qianji in white clothes, he was even more convinced that Xiaoying was lying to him, and the purpose was to let him bring the dagger.

Knowing that he wouldn't believe it, Xiaoying pursed his mouth, yawned boredly, and then walked directly towards Qianji in front of everyone, his neck passed through the dagger, and there was no blood at all, Xiaoying approached Qianji so easily.

Before the hall master came back to his senses, Xiaoying turned around and said to him: "You don't believe me, you should always believe in yourself, you should have watched me die three years ago." ”

After Xiaoying's reminder, the hall master suddenly woke up, three years ago, he did see the shadow young master fall with his own eyes, and the great elder also confirmed the death of the shadow young master, and later the city lord personally announced the news of the death of the shadow young master.

He seemed to have forgotten all this just now, and Xiaoying's body didn't look like the body that the ghost should have, at least she had body temperature.

At this moment, Xiaoying touched his neck, frowned and whispered to Qianji: "This dagger is really sharp, it hurts to cut." ”

With a sigh of relief, Qianji pulled her behind him, and said with rare cleverness: "Standing behind me, I will definitely rectify this hall master and help you take revenge." ”

It's better to take revenge by yourself, otherwise everyone will bully her, you must know that she is the head of the fire system of the Feng Clan, and even the gods of the Sea of Fog have to be respectful to her, what is a hall master.

Xiaoying was unconvinced and wanted to solve the hall master by herself, but Feng Ye suddenly spoke up at this time: "Xiaoying, the hall master should be handed over to Qianji." ”

"Brother!"

When did Feng Ye also help Qianji speak? Xiaoying frowned.

If even Feng Ye stood on Qianji's side, it would seem very difficult to bully this best bully in the future.

Knowing that Xiaoying had a misunderstanding, the ethereal voice hurriedly reassured: "This hall master has an immortal fate, not everyone can learn the doppelganger technique of the Protoss, if you are a Protoss, you will definitely alarm the Emperor of the Nine Heavens, you don't want the Emperor Zun to personally send a thunder and destroy this place." ”

“……”

Is that emperor so idle?

"Qianji is a demon, if he does it, there will be no problem." Gods and demons have always been hostile, and erasing someone with immortal fate is nothing to a demon race.

There will be no big loopholes in the rules, and everyone will naturally be happy and safe.

Only Xiaoying, full of discomfort, all he was thinking in his heart was, if one day he could see the emperor who was high above and in charge of the Nine Heavens, he must ask him well, why don't he sleep if he has nothing to do, he has to look at the world under the Nine Heavens.

Amused by Xiaoying's thoughts, Feng Ye didn't tell Xiaoying, counting, the emperor who was idle in her mouth and refused to sleep, but she was a veritable cousin.

As Feng Ye said, if a demon wants to wipe out a person with immortal fate, it is nothing at all, so Qianji's move is a killing move, and in the blink of an eye, the head of the person fell to the ground and blood splashed, and the little shadow who was blocked by Qianji's vision didn't feel anything, and the other guests who saw the whole process were stunned and froze in place.

Gradually, their stupidity turned to fear, and many of them threw up while holding on to the table.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoying was puzzled and wanted to see the situation, but was grabbed into his arms by Mo Xiao in white first, and threw down a sealing technique, not to mention the vision, even the other senses disappeared.

Feeling that he was back to the state when he woke up in the cemetery three years ago, Xiaoying grabbed the white-clothed Mo Xiao and kicked it unhappily, until layers of footprints were printed on the snow-white clothes, and Xiaoying could not stop.

Raising his hand to summon a cloud of black gas, the body of the hall master was removed, and the smell of blood filled the entire teahouse, Qianji had to let people open the doors and windows, and the remaining group of martial artists saw this opportunity and fled in parts.

In the end, when he remembered the group of martial artists, they had already fled and saw no one, so Qianji had to take Xiaoying from the white-clothed Mo Xiao and let her stay quietly in his arms.

The martial artist fled too fast, Yuluo was abandoned by them, but this time he left a life, and after taking all the little masters to appease the guests one by one, seeing that Yuluo hadn't left yet, Mo Xiao in white had to arrange for someone to take her down to clean up.

I thought that she would finally get acquainted and leave, but I didn't think that Xiaoying and the three of them would sit back in the room, so Yuluo rushed over crying.

The girl who cleaned up for her couldn't stop it, and after receiving the hint of Mo Xiao's understanding in white, she had to rush into the room by her, kneeling in front of Qianji, and it happened that Xiaoying was angry and deliberately stayed away from Qianji's arms, which gave Yuluo a good opportunity to get close to Qianji.