Gu Wuxian snorted coldly: "It's not for your own selfish desires, you are nobler than me, how clean are you." ”

Epoch Chronicle: "Huh! We are different from you, we never take money without conscience, and a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way. ”

Everyone chimed in: "Yes, yes." ”

Gu Wuxian smiled disdainfully: "It's really hypocritical." ”

Cai Yu pouted slightly: "What nonsense to talk to him!" ”

Gu Wuxian looked at this little Lori with obscene eyes: "Yo! Good long. "You know, he likes little Lori the most, to be precise, a child.

Due to Cai Yuwei's congenital deficiencies, the age of twelve looks like he is just nine years old, which just echoes his aesthetics.

Dong still thought about it, as if he had thought of something, and his face showed disgust.

At the same time, he looked at which little Lori with a puzzled face: The little lord of King Cai's family?

How did this one come?

Cai Yu trembled slightly and pointed at him and said, "You ......" as if it was about to pass, and everyone remembered that she was not in good health.

Cai Lun, the man who had been following her, was so frightened that he was about to cry, nervous and at a loss, and he regretted endlessly: Why did I bring her here, if there is anything else, my whole family will have to bury her.

Don't look at him, his surname is Cai, but he is a collateral, and the most important thing is that Cai Yuwei's mother is the little princess 👸 of the former Holy Emperor over there in the Holy City, and she is also the sister-in-law of the current Holy Emperor.

Even Li Huang had to concede three points (more than three. ）。

And the other members of the Cai family who came over together looked at him with resentment in their eyes.

Don't bother them if you want to die!

At this moment, Gu Wuxian sneered and said, "Catch, catch them all for me, and if there is resistance, kill them on the spot."

Hum! I want to be a hero, I came to the wrong place, I am the emperor here, and I really think I dare not kill you. ”

Hearing this, everyone behind him roared and rushed towards Dong Yi and the others, everyone was a great martial artist cultivator.

Dong still and the others looked solemn: No wonder they have no fear, they are all great martial artists.

But he still greeted it, except for a few great martial artists who were able to fight one-on.

Everyone else is a group to a person.

At this time, Di Qing and the accompanying civil officials and accompanying businessmen all hid far away.

Di Qing kept praying in his heart that Dong still could win, although he hated them very much and was dissatisfied with their assertions, but only if they won, he could live, and at the same time decided to join them fiercely.

…………

Dong still dodged the other party's long knife, but he was still shaved off a strand of long hair, and the dragon beard and bangs suddenly became a single one.

The cold air on the knife made it goosebumps.

Raising his hand, the mandarin duck and mother sword came forward, and the giant peak on the side waved his hands and hugged the thin man who attacked them hard, giving full play to the talent of the giant spirit clan.

The thin man only felt that his qi and blood were surging, as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't breathe.

On the side, Wind Spirit Shadow and Shadow Thirteen seized the opportunity to draw their swords at the same time, rushing to their chests and heads.

The thin man was horrified, his eyes were cracked, his forehead was sweating, and he wanted to break free from Jufeng, but he didn't break free even if he tried his strength.

At the critical moment, he could only dodge the attack of Shadow Thirteen, and at the same time, the power of the martial soul gathered in his heart, and he was confident that he could withstand the full force of the martial artist.

But he didn't expect that the other party was not a martial artist at all, but a great martial artist.

With one hit, the opponent's defense quickly dissipated under the attack of the wind spirit shadow, and the heart was strung out with a "flutter", spraying Dong Yi's face and shadow thirteen halfs.

The two looked at Feng Lingying sadly, and Feng Lingying smiled embarrassedly.

The man's lips trembled as he looked at Feng Lingying and said with difficulty: "You are not a martial artist...... Take"

Before he finished speaking, he was unwilling to die.

This is the first great martial artist to die after fighting for so long, and the field is eerily quiet.

They couldn't figure out how a few martial artists did it.

In fact, not only the Wind Spirit Shadow broke the seal, but Jufeng also lifted it after the two of them were attacked last time.

He died at the hands of two great martial artists and two martial artists, and he did not complain.

Gu Wuxie in the distance looked at Dong still holding a dagger (Zijian) with a bloody face and touching his neck, his heart suddenly burst out for no reason, his eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition arose.