Seeing that their own sect leader was indulged in love and couldn't extricate himself, and the wise Shenwu became a stupid fool all day long, Wei Hu and the others couldn't stand this gap, and they all accelerated their pace and escaped from this feast of dog abuse.

Away from Chu Jinghuan's obscenity, Wei Hu and the others were unrestrained, and they chatted more and more unscrupulously, from Zhang Qing's fat wife, to Duan Meng's Hualou, from Hualou to Cao Shuang's size, and from the head to Wei Hu's hypocrisy, in short, they exposed each other's shortcomings, half a catty, but the four of them quarreled, to be exact, Zhang Qing, Cao Shuang and Duan Meng, Wei Hu stood two meters away without caring about himself.

"Cao Dashuang, it turned out that your kid proposed it, and you are too lacking in morality, why should I pretend to be the one who is about to die?"

"None of us are physically strong, but you are skinny, who will go if you don't go."

"Is it wrong to be thin? If you look closely at the big head, can't such a big head be some incurable disease? ”

"Duan Laohu, you don't have a curse. The dog can't spit out ivory things in his mouth, Lao Tzu's head is natural, Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu is such a big head, what's the matter, it's in the way of your eyes, it's illegal? ”

"Haha~"

"What are you laughing at, little man?"

"What are you talking about, I'm not going to teach you a lesson today." Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, exposing people doesn't expose their shortcomings, Cao Shuang got angry when he heard others attacking him for being short, he rolled up his sleeves, jumped over, and tore open with Duan Meng.

Seeing that the situation was serious, Chu Jinghuan rushed forward impatiently, one move at a time, and threw Duan Meng and Zhang Qing out one after another, poof~poof~ two sounds, splashing dust all over the ground, hearing the laughter, Chu Jinghuan turned around, raised his foot and kicked Cao Shuang who was stealing music on the side, he knew in his heart that Cao Shuang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he was indispensable in all fights, even if it was not caused by him, it was also the fire that he fanned the wind.

Cao Shuang, who was a few meters away, lay on the ground, coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of dust, laughing was also guilty, he was too wronged.

After this lesson, a few people didn't dare to say more, all the way forward, they saw a thatched house in the distance, vaguely heard the child's cry, a few people tacitly looked at it, and rushed over.

On the stone bench in front of the house sat a thin man, holding a boy of seven or eight years old in his arms, the boy was crying and struggling desperately, and his two little hands grabbed at each other, until the man's face was full of flowers, and the man seemed to have exhausted his patience and raised his hand to beat him.

"Stop, bullying children in broad daylight, shameless." Demon-slayer is the most incapable of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, let alone an adult beating a child.

The man saw that the demon slayer was surrounded by everyone, all of them were martial and extraordinary, and he knew that it was the one who came who was not good, so he was stunned for a moment, and the child took the opportunity to break away from his clamps. Crying and running to the door, banging on the door desperately.

"Mother, let go of my mother."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man shouted at the house.

"Big brother, someone is coming, run."

After the man finished the warning, he got up and was about to run, Cao Shuang's eyes were quick, several consecutive kicks, one move to defeat the enemy, and a pair of big feet trampled the short and thin man under his feet.

A woman's shrill cry for help could be heard faintly in the room. Not good, there is a situation. Chu Jinghuan looked at the Demon Slayer Demon, and the two of them took a step back in unison. Wei Hu raised his long legs and kicked out, and with a bang~, the door that was not strong scattered in all directions.