When the white-bearded old man heard this, he was very obedient, put away his sword, and hugged his head, for fear that Ling Youyou would continue to kick himself without stopping his hand.

Halfway through, a little tired, someone shouted a timeout, it couldn't be better. Ling Youyou flashed out, stood still, patted the ash on his legs, and looked at a certain head casually. With white hair, I put on my face, I am the spirit of a big man, and I must be the boss of the Yuyin Sect.

"You are the head" is not the head, all flash aside, don't delay her time.

The white-haired head still wanted to put on a score, but looking at Ling Youyou's disdainful appearance, he felt that even if he supervised the shelf, it would not cause the slightest deterrent to others, so he simply turned into a kind face.

"Girl, where did you come from and who did you learn from?"

God is annoyed by this kind of vulgar chatter, just before starting a fight with those stereotypical guys, they have to exchange names. What's the use of you reporting your name, who remembers who you are after being killed.

"I don't have time to answer your boring questions. I'll just ask you if you're in charge."

The white-haired boss involuntarily grinded his back molars, desperately suppressing the urge to rage, "It's this boss." ”

"Do you know this hairpin?"

"Hairpin" didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was taken aback when he saw it, and he really knew, "Girl, where did you get this hairpin?"

"I just picked it up in the sea, and none of your disciples believe it. I don't care if you believe your answer or not. I just want to tell you that this thing is mine now, don't try to take it back. Also, your boss looks very cowardly, hiding here with his subordinates, like a monk's temple. Look at these disciples of yours who want to go crazy thinking about women. If you don't help them solve their marriage problems, you don't deserve to be the head. In this way, give me the position of the head of the house, and you can stay where you want. Everyone follow me and promise that within the year, each person will be matched with a beautiful family like flowers and jade. Do you want to think about it?"

I want to, I think so much.

A group of people almost stood up and cheered collectively, but when they saw the black donkey face of their own head, they quickly lowered their heads one by one and hid their excitement.

The white-haired boss felt that his nostrils were burning, as if there was fire spraying out. These disciples are also too unproductive, and they are too embarrassing for him. A woman can buy them. What is the use of these people kept?

Angry, but unable to show it, if that he loses. I think he is so old, how can he lose to a girl.

"Girl, don't be joking. No matter where the girl came, since she holds the things of the former head, she has some relationship with the former head. Girl, you are a guest from afar, if you don't dislike it, please go to the main hall, let's sit down and talk. ”

I really don't have the time to sit down and talk to you, and your tea has no effect on making you happy.

"Let me ask you, if I tell you where the former heads of your family are now, how about changing with you?"

The white-haired head cautiously looked at Ling Youyou's expression, wanting to know what she was doing, "I don't know who the girl is going to change."

"It doesn't matter who it is, you can't change it or not."

The white-haired head thought to himself, this condition can't be agreed, anyone in his door can be changed, in case this girl wants herself or the one in prison, then she will definitely not school

"Girl, the exchange is about sincerity. The successive heads of our sect have long since risen and left, and you will trade this useless news so as not to bully people too much. ”

Looking at the gleam in Bai Mao's eyes, he must not want to know where the heads of the past dynasties are, if he refuses directly, he is afraid of being criticized, so he uses such a high-sounding reason to prevaricate.

"Joke, your successive heads have soared, whoever sees it should not put gold on his face. Although you are sitting on the spiritual veins, it is a pity that you people have too few qualifications and sinister intentions, and you want to dream of ascending. Your predecessors simply died at the bottom of the sea, in the same condition, and did the same thing before they died. That's what killed them. Wondering how they died."

The white-haired man's face changed several colors, and he didn't care if those people were dead or alive, but he cared about how they died. Especially Ling Youyou, those people did the same thing before they died, and they died in the same state. Could it be that there is some flaw in their cultivation methods, which will lead to the failure of all of them to die well in the end.

When it comes to life, the white-haired head can't ignore it.

"Girl, you are serious about what you say, and you are in a hurry."

"Whoever has the kung fu to lie to you and wants to know what is going on with those dead guys, come and exchange."

"Girl, who are you going to change?"

"Who you have caught, you don't know"

The white-haired head sank his face, sure enough, he came for the demon, that person was very important to him, and it was impossible to exchange it.

"Girl, laugh, there have been no outsiders here for nearly a hundred years, and no one has been arrested. Girl, is there some misunderstanding?"

Bai Mao is cunning, can she be fooled if she doesn't admit it?

"Okay, since there's no one I'm looking for here, there's no point in staying here, goodbye."

Turn around and go.

The white-haired head was in a hurry, and took a step forward, "Girl, slow down." There are few people on my island, and whoever enters is destined to be a person of fate. I, Yuyinmen, am willing to accept the girl as a disciple. I saw that the girl was endowed with extraordinary talents, and she was a flirtatious cultivator, and she was the future candidate for the head of the Yuyin Sect. I don't know if the girl can come under my door, but I am willing to accept her as a closed disciple. ”

Oops, she has a good hand to calculate, but it's a pity to chat, she is not rare at all.

Ling Youyou turned around and smiled evilly, and said unceremoniously, "You are not worthy." "She is a dignified immortal, and she wants to worship a monk who has crossed the tribulation in the lower realm, and her brain is in water.

The white-haired boss's old face turned red, such humiliation was the first time in his life, it was unbearable.

"The girl is so presumptuous, I am willing to accept you as a disciple, for the sake of your endowment. If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude. Yuyinmen lives in seclusion, just because he doesn't want outsiders to know. Now that you trespass, you will either become a disciple of our sect or leave your life behind. Girl, she is a smart person, and she should know how to choose. ”

"Bang" a cloud of white light smashed in front of the feet of the white-haired master, smashing a big hole in the ground, and the sand flew several feet high, splashing the white-haired master's head and face.

The white-haired head hurriedly scattered the smoke and dust, pricked up his eyes, and glared at Ling Youyou, "Presumptuous, I really want to be bullied by the Jade Hidden Sect." ”

Manually, the sword came out, slashing towards the top of Ling Youyou's head.

Ling Youyou didn't bother to look at that sword, because there was no need to look at it at all, these low-level monks' attack Rao moves were too stylized, everyone was like this, they would split their heads with a sword, and they didn't understand any changes.

As stupid as they are, it's just a matter of cultivating for a few lifetimes. At the moment when the long sword was about to fall, her figure flickered, and she appeared in front of the white-haired head like a ghost, baring her teeth and smiling, "I want to be slapped in the face, or kicked in the stomach"

Bai Mao was startled and retreated in a hurry, the opponent's speed exceeded his prediction, and he was almost frightened into cardiac arrest. deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "unworthy", and it turned out that he was really not qualified to be a master.

"Girl, wait."

It's you who did it, and it's you who shouts to stop, your face is a bit thicker than you can imagine. ，，，

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