The two fairies, who had a prominent reputation in the cultivation world, actually trembled and hugged each other.

Whether it is cultivation or appearance, it is tantamount to the Taoist companion of dreams.

There were a few young and vigorous monks who couldn't help it and wanted to come forward to accuse, but the elders stopped them and glared back with fierce faces.

At this juncture, whoever provokes this killer star is unlucky, and even the entire sect.

"You Shushan are not very crazy, you are like the leader of the Daomen, why are you not majestic." Fu Yang sneered and approached.

"Don't come here!" One of the fairies screamed.

The two beauties, as if they were about to face humiliation, had a bad fate.

"Let me punch each of you, and at most not in your face." Fu Yang raised his fist and said.

For a moment, the faces of the two fairies were bloodless.

There are lessons from the past of the two brothers, and it is estimated that after being punched, it is estimated that it is almost like being half-paralyzed.

"Second senior sister, fifth senior sister, don't succumb to the gangsters and thieves." Mu Xuanfeng sat up and stopped.

"It seems that you are still very vigorous, or you will bear the two punches for them." Fu Yang looked at it with a cold light in his cold eyes.

As soon as his expression changed, Mu Xuanfeng greeted him with a punch in the face very familiarly, and immediately pretended to be dead.

"Now no one disturbs us to have a good time." Fu Yang rubbed his hands together with a lewd smile on his face.

The smile grew thicker and thicker, and the two fairies panicked.

Seeing that the young monks were so angry that they really wanted to rush up and replace themselves and do something evil.

It's a pity that they don't dare, and when they hit with a fist, the foundation building monks can't stop it, and if they don't refine the qi cultivators, they may die on the spot.

"No, please let us go." The fairy, who was a little younger, actually began to cry.

Since I was a child, I have been living under the protection of Shushan, and I have been treated like a pearl in my hand, and I have never had the treatment I have now, which is really scary.

"Now I know it's wrong, but it's too late, I'm a person who pays attention to what I say, otherwise I'm unhappy, annoyed, and I can't control it." Fu Yang is serious.

"I'll take two punches from you, please let my fifth junior sister go." Another older fairy stepped forward and said.

Dressed in black clothes, she has the style of a generation of heroines, her face is dignified, and she knows very well in her heart that the power of two fists can cause a lot of damage, and it may take a year and a half to recuperate.

"Second Senior Sister, don't be like this." The purple-clothed fairy dissuaded, but there was still a look of fear on her face.

The two of them, who have always regarded them as sisters, naturally stepped forward to protect the young sister, and the fairy in purple also didn't want to see any damage to the sister.

This scene is very touching, like two sisters facing a desperate situation, seeing the truth in adversity.

"You two are almost the same as showing off your feelings, making me look like a heinous person, it's you who are crazy as soon as you come up, isn't it just to see the head of Shushan, talk about business, and put up a shelf that makes people unhappy." Fu Yang said with an unhappy face.

Yes, the five swords of Shushan, as soon as they appeared, they put the name of a wicked person on Fu Yang's body, according to the usual practice, he was not beaten half-body, and it was already considered tolerant.

"That's right, bullying can't pretend to be pitiful, bullying is too domineering, this is the style of Shushan, it's really enlightening." A voice rang out out of thin air.

The crowd looked at the place where the sound came from, but it was empty, in mid-air.

"Who is it, watch the play and show your face, how embarrassing it would be if you were injured by mistake." Fu Yang shouted into the air.

"Hee-hee, let you see."

With a witty remark, a woman dressed in Xiuyun costume appeared out of thin air, with a slight shyness on her face, obviously a little embarrassed by a pair of eyes.

"Chick, who are you?" Fu Yang said bluntly.

"Talk to me like this, and be careful that I beat you." The woman in ancient costume waved her small fist and said.

The face is very young, estimated to be eighteen years old, with a slightly wrinkled nose, very delicate and cute, fresh and refined.

"The daughter of Kunlun Tianjiao, Meng Xiaolian!" The fairy in black was surprised.

Meng Xiaolian looked dumbfounded, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and asked, "You know me, but I don't know you." ”

"I once followed Shizun and went to Kunlun once, and I saw you catching loaches in the ditch." The fairy in black said.

"Hmph, nonsense, I'm so gentle and gentle, how can I catch a loach, you slander me." Meng Xiaolian said angrily.

Although her face was slightly angry, her eyes were erratic, and she was obviously quibbling, because she was very naughty when she was a child, and she was simply the king of children in Kunlun Mountain.

This time, when the news of the elixir came out of the capital, the little ancestor sneaked out, unable to control the excitement in his heart, and even brought a group of younger brothers.

In fact, when Meng Xiaolian sneaked out of the mountain gate and held a party to celebrate for a night, the younger generation of disciples were all drunk, and they were finally able to live a stable life for a few days.

"Tomboy." Fu Yang smiled.

"I'm a lady, but I just have an upright personality, don't talk nonsense if I don't understand." Meng Xiaolian retorted.

"I can't see it." Fu Yang struck.

"Hey, do you have any elixir, give me one to taste." Meng Xiaolian's eyes turned.

The little head doesn't know what plan he is planning, if there are Kunlun Sect people, he will definitely see that this little ancestor must have bad intentions.

"I don't call for hey." Fu Yang squinted his eyes and said.

He also saw that Meng Xiaolian was a thief and a thief, and she must be a naughty ghost, so she naturally had to train her well.

"And what's your name?" Meng Xiaolian asked.

"Fu Yang, call me Brother Fu Yang, and I'll give you a bottle of Yanqi Pill." Fu Yang said with an inexplicable smile.

"Really?" Meng Xiaolian was skeptical.

"Nature is true." Fu Yang had already taken out a bottle of elixir in his hand.

After hesitating for a while, Meng Xiaolian opened her mouth and said, "Brother Fu Yang." ”

"Good sister, I'll give it to you, take it." Fu Yang directly threw out the jade bottle.

A figure swept by, Meng Xiaolian took the jade bottle in her hand, pulled the cork, and a medicinal fragrance diffused out.

One was poured in the palm of her hand, round as jade, revealing aura fluctuations, Meng Xiaolian smelled it a little, and then excitedly put it back in the bottle and hid it in her sleeve.

You can get a bottle of pill so easily, and the monks who came to compete for it were directly dumbfounded, and they calculated in their hearts, it was better to say 'Brother Fu Yang' worked, it was really more popular than people.

"I also have a higher-grade Tsukidan, do you want to try it?" Fu Yang held a jade bottle in his hand and said.

"Brother Fu Yang, give me a bottle."

At this time, a big man with five big and three rough men shouted, looking at Fu Yang very excitedly, eager to get a bottle of elixir.

", it's none of your business." Fu Yang scolded directly.

Dahan is 1.9 meters tall, burly and strong, and about thirty years old, and he actually calls him his brother, which is really disgusting.

With a resentful look on his face, the big man looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, pursed his lips and looked straight at him.

"Turn me around, or I'll give you a punch." Fu Yang's stomach is already turning over the river and the sea.