With an order from Chao Youqian, the scattered cultivators in the hall immediately geared up and surrounded Ye Xiaolin and the others.

Yang Yan stood next to Ye Xiaolin, her face full of nervousness, she didn't quite understand the gap between the strength realm of the cultivators, thinking that something was wrong.

The scattered cultivator at the head stood in front of Chang Qiu with a long sword, "Miss Chang, you get out of the way, for the sake of our friendship in the past few years, I won't do anything to you." ”

Chang Qiu felt a little irritated, she stared at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

There are many eagle dogs under the rich in the court, and she has lived in a simple house in the past few years, and she really doesn't know a few.

"Invincible in the lower martial arts, building the strength of the later stage. ”

Wu Wushu was not surprised by Chang Qiu's unfamiliarity, but proudly reported his home. As a casual cultivator, the realm has always been his proudest place, in his opinion, his strength is on par with Chang Qiu, and there is only a thin line between him and Ye Xiaolin.

Chang Qiu was embarrassed in his heart, he had been working here for a few years, but as a result, these people still turned against him, and he was really embarrassed to say that he was a disciple of Danzong.

A few people around Wu Wushu were not talking nonsense like Wu Wuwu, and without waiting for Chang Qiu to respond, they rushed towards Ye Xiaolin.

The scattered cultivation methods are mixed, and the tricks used are also varied.

"Immortal hand!"

"Locking Knife!"

"Sandshoe!"

Knowing that he was facing a real person from Jindan, a few people were killing moves as soon as they made a move, and for a while, Ye Xiaolin's surroundings were full of colors, and there were all kinds of tricks, which looked extremely dangerous.

Yang Yan stood next to Ye Xiaolin, apologized to his brother in his heart, saying that he couldn't see him again, and his eyes couldn't help but overflow with tears.

"Stop!"

Chang Qiu flicked his arm, and a folding fan slipped out of his sleeve and fell into his hand.

The folding fan waved in the direction of Ye Xiaolin, fanning out a gust of wind, blowing away all the scattered cultivators' attacks.

The skills are astonishing.

Regardless of Dao's shocked gaze, Chang Qiu stood in front of Ye Xiaolin, "Mr. Chao, there are less than a hundred Jindan real people in the entire Yangyu Prefecture, are you crazy to do something to Jindan real people?"

Chang Qiu said a word, Chao Youqian couldn't even drink tea, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

"You mean let me let you go?"

Chang Qiu persuaded the DPRK to be rich, not because of the friendship in the past few years, but because she was still thinking about her wives in her heart, thinking that she would come back one day.

"Mr. Chao, don't say it's Yang Zhenren, with the people in your house, even I can't stop you. ”

"Humph!"

He glared at Youqian, "What a big breath! I want to see how you leave my house!"

Chao Youqian took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and smashed it with one palm, and then all the monks in the mansion flocked to it.

More than a dozen foundation building monks and dozens of Qi cultivation cultivators, this is a cultivation force that the dynasty is proud of being rich, if so many people can't take these two people...... It's impossible not to take them!

Chang Qiu looked at the scattered cultivation in all directions and sighed softly.

Yangyan's heart, which had just been settled by Chang Qiu's strong shot, hung up again, and she began to apologize to her brother silently.

As everyone knows, Yang Jian is also apologizing to her at this time!

Not to mention the sword in distress in the Five Elements Secret Realm, the scene in the hall at this time is not optimistic.

There are three Danzong, dozens of scattered cultivators, and there are more than a dozen battle-hardened foundation building monks.

What is the difference between the monks of the great sect and the scattered cultivators?

On the one hand, for the monks who build the foundation, the Dao foundation is the most important, and both the Dao foundation and the quenching body determine whether they can get the foundation and achieve future achievements. And the Gong Law determines the real combat ability, and the Danzong disciple Lingyuan is strong, and it is like a great realm higher than ordinary casual cultivation.

Although Chang Qiu doesn't like fighting, he is not afraid of fighting.

These scattered cultivators under the wealthy subordinates of the dynasty are immortals who cultivate the truth in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of the Nine Great Sects, they are an out-and-out rabble.

It's useless to say more, everyone in the hall is agitated, and they want to besiege Ye Xiaolin and Chang Qiu.

His face was bloodless, and in despair, he felt that a big hand had fallen on top of his head, and his mood was inexplicably calmed down.

"Chang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a few years, is it a resurrection?"

Chang Qiu bowed slightly to Ye Xiaolin, indicating that he was okay.

The spiritual power in the Void Pill is pouring out, and against so many monks, she will also be real.

"Mixed Yuan Chapter!"

"Nine Tribulation Sword!"

"The Great Wilderness!"

The scattered cultivators shouted the names of the bells and whistles, and attacked Chang Qiu in groups.

Chang Qiu's folding fan in his hand was unfolded, turned around three times, and one fan was swung out, blowing a gust of wind.

This is a trick in "Guarding the Missing Fan", Gangfeng is the best at group attack, a strong wind rises, the things in the entire hall are blown to pieces, and more than half of the scattered cultivation is blown away and slapped on the wall of the main hall.

There were still seven people left in the field, barely resisting Chang Qiu's wind.

The wind stopped, and the seven of them looked at the beautiful and elegant Chang Qiu with palpitations, they had no power to fight back in Chang Qiu's attack, this wind had the effect of breaking the spirit, and the spirit yuan of their bodies was about to be blown away.

Chao Youqian hid under the table, looked at Chang Qiu in horror, killing more than a dozen monks of the same level in one move, he had been using Chang Qiu as an alchemy machine for the past four years, but he didn't expect her combat power to be so terrifying.

Chao Youqian opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He once again felt the powerlessness when he was ransacked by the monks, he seemed to be the same mortal back then, his subordinates were all mortals, only Chang Qiu was the real cultivator, and they had no room for resistance under her.

Chang Qiu closed the folding fan and shook her head, once she got acquainted, she didn't want to kill all these people, just teach a lesson.

"Yang Zhenren, let's go. ”

Ye Xiaolin nodded, and was about to leave with a look full of little stars.

The faces of the seven remaining foundation building monks in the field were as pale as earth, and they didn't dare to say a word, Jin Dan was really ...... The strong have no weak friends, Chang Qiu's strength is so strong, how strong will Yang Zhenren be in the real Jindan realm?

"Wait. ”

Chao Youqian stopped the three people who were leaving.

"Chang Qiu, where are you from?"

"I'm just a casual cultivator. ”

Chang Qiu shook his head, "Those women you gave me...... Arrange it well, I haven't owed you anything in the past few years, and I hope you don't be angry with them. ”

"Don't you have a trace of nostalgia for the court?"

Chao Youqian's eyes were bloodshot, he knew that the general trend was gone, Chang Qiu was different from these half-people, he was a real monk, he could only be incompetent and furious.

Chang Qiu had a bleak smile on her face, which was pitiful, she shook her head and looked at Ye Xiaolin.

"Yang Zhenren's side is where I belong. ”

Chao Youqian clenched his fists, his nails were buckled into the flesh, looking at the lonely expression on Chang Qiu's face, he had a feeling that he was being robbed of his wife.

Not only him, but the monks in the entire hall all had this feeling, and the alchemist who had accompanied them for four years was snatched away by an unknown Jindan real person in this way. Looking at Ye Xiaolin, his eyes were full of hatred.

Ye Xiaolin was kind and smiled.

"Chang Daoyou's strength is not weak, back then, I'm afraid I'm no longer your opponent. ”

"Yang Zhenren praised it falsely, his strength is low, not as good as you. ”

The two played with each other, and walked out of the hall as if no one was around, leaving a gaze.

The atmosphere in the hall was bleak and silent for a long time.

It didn't take long for the unconscious monks to wake up one by one.

"The head of the house?"

"Go back, all of you. ”

The back of the high chair seems to have aged a lot.

"Yes. ”

......

On this day, there was one less person in the court, and three souls were lost.