"Yo, he's still a Xuan-level Immortal King!" Qian Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

Peng Guangming didn't hear the sarcasm in Qianmo's voice, but instead raised his lips and smiled at Qianmo: "How is it?" Are you scared? ”

"I'm scared, I'm afraid! Your brazenness is simply terrifying! ”

Qian Mo said as he blinked his eyes, making a gesture of Xizi holding his heart, and Feng Jiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Seeing her smile, even Ling Yuan was happy in his heart, and even felt that it was a good thing to have Qianmo, a living treasure, to be able to bring a good mood to his little chef anytime and anywhere.

Hearing the thick sarcasm in Qianmo's tone, Peng Guangming's black face instantly turned red: "Hey, who do you look down on, your grandfather will send you to the West Heaven!" ”

As the elder of the Linjiang City Immortal Cultivation Association, when had he been ridiculed like this by others!

Peng Guangming gritted his teeth and rushed towards Qianmo.

He didn't expect that before he rushed to Qianmo's approach, Qianmo suddenly flew over, raised his foot and kicked him out, it was still a familiar place, and it was still a familiar pork stall.

It's just that this time there is no pair of pig intestines and those chopped meat fillings to add to him.

Bumped into the pork stall again, Peng Guangming got up angrily, picked up the meat cleaver that was obliquely inserted on the pork board, and threw it towards Qianmo.

"Die, little brute!" He gritted his teeth and cursed. Rape Chinese

"Hehe, old brute, you don't die, where does the master dare to die first?" Qian Mo curled his lips and said.

He was unhurried, and waited until the kitchen knife flew over and approached him, and then he waved his right hand in a dashing and elegant manner, and swung out a wind blade, changing the direction of the kitchen knife's flight, and making it turn back towards Peng Guangming's location.

Seeing the silver blade, Peng Guangming dared to hesitate, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

It was also when he and Qianmo tried their skills and did not fight in a big way, that Peng Guangming's most powerful cadre, that is, that Elder Feng, finally gathered more than 20 monks who cultivated from immortals to immortal kings, and hurried over from the Linjiang City Immortal Cultivation Association.

As soon as he saw his team, Peng Guangming couldn't help but feel proud: "Elder Feng, you guys came just in time!" Hurry up and take down all these demons who are making trouble on the street to the president! ”

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense, making the neighbors and passers-by who were hiding in the shops on the street peeking in their hearts begin to worry about Ling Yuan and the three of them, as well as the beautiful and cute little white cat.

In the eyes of these ordinary people, who are innocent and kind, but are deeply persecuted by the Peng family, no matter whether Ling Yuan and the others are human or demon, they always teach the Peng family's father and daughter a hard lesson, which can be regarded as a bad breath for the villagers who have endured it for so many years.

Even if they're demons. The demon clan still knows that they can't bully the good, and they can't oppress people with power, and they are simply many times stronger than the arrogant and domineering Peng family's father and daughter.

"Everyone rush with me and take down these demons who don't know whether they are alive or dead!" Peng Guangming shouted and took the lead in rushing forward.

Elder Feng and the others followed suit.

As for whether the three monks with the little white cat are demons, hehe, who cares about these.