After the Demon Tiger Clansmen saw that Demon Wanjiu was taken away, the two looked at each other, but after looking at Yuan Xiu who was stopping, the Demon Tiger Clansmen swallowed their saliva and hurriedly rushed away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan Xiu didn't stay here when he watched them leave, and the Dao sword in his hand returned to the sheath as soon as he turned around. Yuan Xiu's feet were like the wind, and he hurried back to the county seat.

"Patriarch, patriarch-" The two demon tiger clansmen rushed back to the demon realm of the demon tiger clan and went straight to the patriarch's mansion, and the guards of the patriarch's mansion didn't care about it when they saw that it was their own young patriarch's handmaiden, thinking that it must be their own young patriarch who offended someone again.

"What's the noise!" Demon Yao Ling heard the noise, came out of the room and scolded loudly, and when he saw that it was his son's little girl, Demon Yao Ling guessed that it was his own son who caused trouble again, and he didn't know who he was provoking again.

But what does it matter? Without the evil Qinglian Immortal Monarch, their Demon Tiger Clan just has no natural enemies, and at this time, as long as it is not against the Six Great Emperors, their Demon Tiger Clan is not afraid at all.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that the whole world was beautiful, stroked the half-length beard on his chin, and asked with a pleasant face: "Why didn't Wan Jiu come back?" Got into trouble again? Say, what's wrong with Wan Jiu again? ”

The Demon Tiger Clan looked at each other, and one of them said, "The young patriarch has been captured!" ”

"That guy asked us to bring you a message." Another added.

"What?" Demon Zero suddenly felt a little strange.

"The man was a woman." Said the former clansman.

"She said, 'Let's just say that Qinglian asked you to bring greetings, and by the way, let him explain to the deity, why don't you say hello to the deity when you come to the human world?' Let me be a guest or something! The latter added.

"Poof" Demon Yao Zero suddenly sat on the ground, looking sluggish, and still pinching his beard in his hands. Qingqing Qingqing...... Qinglian? Did he hear him right? Ahh Qinglian Immortal?

"You, you just said that...... What's that adult's name? Qinglian? Demon Yao asked in disbelief, and in the end, his voice couldn't help but get louder, and the volume suddenly went up.

The two-color people nodded in unison.

The demon stood up tremblingly, and he didn't pay attention to his hands for a while, and he tore off a few beards, if it was usual, he would definitely feel distressed for a long time, but now he can't take care of it!

"You, you two don't stop the young patriarch, can we afford Qinglian? Are we enough to stuff people's teeth? The demon was so angry that he pointed at the two clansmen and scolded, and then remembered his son, pointed to the two clansmen and said, "When I come back, the young patriarch is not allowed to go out again, and I want to go out again to see if I will break his legs!" ”

The demon walked straight to the patriarch's mansion in a hurry, and the two clansmen hurriedly followed and asked, "Patriarch, where are you going?" What about the young patriarch? ”

"Young patriarch? Less fart, isn't the young patriarch of the family helping his own Lao Tzu to do things, just him? He causes trouble all day long, and when he comes back, I will withdraw him. Who is bad to mess with? I have to mess with Lord Qinglian! Is that something we can mess with? If we provoke others, we will be dead at most, and if we provoke Qinglian Xianjun, we can't even have a bone left, and we will be eaten as a dish. "Speaking of this, I want to wipe my tears, thinking about how high-spirited he was when he was a young patriarch, that is, when he met Qinglian, an immortal monarch who did not play cards according to common sense, that day was a miserable life, I couldn't bear to look at it directly, I couldn't look back, it was a nightmare for a lifetime.

The two clansmen were silent, watching the patriarch of the family enter the treasure house and pick up a bunch of good things, and hurriedly went to see Gu Qinglian with a gift, not daring to delay for a moment at all, you can imagine how deep the fear Gu Qinglian brought him a thousand years ago.