"Giggle......" Qin Xueyao was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to hear a big joke, until tears flowed out, and then she covered her lower abdomen and said jokingly: "Little sister!" How long have you known Peng Junhao! I've known him for more than 20 years, and I know him well, and he never hits women......"

She was self-righteous, not noticing that Peng Junhao's face was becoming more and more gloomy.

But she wasn't done yet......

Syllable!

There was silence in the room.

The crisp sound echoed through the room.

Everyone's eyes widened. It's like meeting Peng Junhao on the first day.

Qin Xueyao's brain was buzzing, and the red blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, dripping to the ground, looking at Peng Junhao's cold face in disbelief and muttering, "You...... Do you dare to hit me? You actually hit me......"

Even if she didn't want to believe it anymore, the bright red slap marks on her face and the tingling pain on her face all reminded her what reality was......

Peng Junhao lowered his arm as if he had done something insignificant, and then said coldly: "Do you still know me now?" ”

After speaking, he saw that Qin Xueyao was still looking at him in a daze, obviously not coming back to his senses, and shouted angrily in vain: "Qin Xueyao! Let me tell you, a woman who is held in the palm of a man's hand is a flower, and a woman surrounded by a swarm of flies is a piece of! ”

"You seem glamorous, enjoying the kindness of those men, but in fact you are just a piece of rotten flesh to the bone! What qualifications are there to compare with Yu'er! ”

Su Yu'er gently pulled the corner of Peng Junhao's clothes, rolled her eyes slightly reproachfully, and then looked at the bright red palm print on Qin Xueyao's face, the meaning in her heart was complicated......

She felt that Peng Junhao's words were too much, no woman could stand such an insult from him, not to mention that these words still came from the mouth of someone she once loved!

As everyone knows, Peng Junhao has other plans in his heart.

He knew that he was not fully prepared to find Qin Xueyao this time, if he couldn't take the initiative, once Qin Xueyao took the opportunity to make trouble, he would inevitably be controlled by others everywhere.

Peng Boming and his wife already knew what Qin Xueyao was wearing from the moment they entered the door, and knew that Su Yuer was not exaggerating.

Ten years ago, they really thought that Qin Xueyao was a very good girl, so they would agree to this family business, but they didn't expect that ten years had passed in a blink of an eye, but they were already things and people, and they couldn't help but feel a little sorry in their hearts.

Peng Junhao saw that the time was almost up, and asked in a deep voice: "Now should we talk about business, what are you trying your best to bring me here?" I guess it's not just to show off, but to ruin my hard work......"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At the same time as the words fell, three figures appeared on Qin Xueyao's side as if falling from the sky.

So fast!

Peng Junhao's heart jumped, his breath has been locked on the entire villa, he is confident that he can know if there is a hint of wind and grass, but the three people in front of him, even if they are standing opposite him at this time, he does not feel a little bit of cultivation from them, as if ordinary people, but ordinary people can reach this kind of speed that even he has no time to react?

Secretly a vigilant heart rises in my heart!

Qin Xueyao came back to her senses when she heard this, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with a grim look in her eyes: "Peng Junhao, I remember your slap!" ”

After speaking, he sneered, and said to the three people beside him, "Come, let's introduce ourselves to our former Eastern Regions Commander." ”

"Open! God of War ...... of the Western Regions"

"Open! God of War ...... of the Northern Regions

"Open! God of War of the Eastern Regions ......"

Unison!

At the same time as the voices of the three people fell, three powerful cultivation strands erupted from their bodies.

The pinnacle of the Nine Realms of the God of War......

At this time, Peng Junhao could clearly feel the cultivation of the three people, but for some reason, he felt as if the three people were lifeless, their eyes were scattered, they had no focus, their skin was pale, and their breath was quite strange!

Normal people's cultivation will fluctuate with their strength, but these three people have not, and they have always maintained the peak of the Nine Realms of the God of War, and they seem to be familiar......

Qin Xueyao was very satisfied with Peng Junhao's surprised appearance, and then exhaled like an orchid and said, "Peng Junhao, I won't talk nonsense with you!" As long as you give me the Book of Heaven and then be my subordinate, I can consider not killing you...... This is also my last chance for you! ”

Look for death!

Peng Junhao raised his arm and pinched Qin Xueyao's neck at a lightning speed.

Considers.

Bang!

Qin Xueyao stretched out an arm beside him in vain, slammed into each other in an instant, and each took a few steps back.

It's them!

Peng Junhao looked at the dense and irregular needle holes on his palm, his face was extremely gloomy, and he finally remembered why he felt familiar......

The ambush in the dense forest of the Western Regions was the same group of people as the three in front of him!

Drink! Weichang

Peng Junhao let out a loud shout, and threw his arm towards the place where there was no one behind.

Bang, bang, bang......

used inertia to throw out all the poisonous needles in his palm, and then looked at the three people beside Qin Xueyao vigilantly, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Smack, smack, smack.

Applause rang out.

Qin Xueyao put her hands behind her back, moved lightly, and then said jokingly: "I see that it seems difficult for you to make a decision for a while, so it's better to let me help you make a decision......

After speaking, he took out a whistle with exquisite workmanship out of nowhere, looked at Peng Junhao playfully, and opened his lips lightly.

Beep ......

A piercing whistle followed.

The three people beside her, who claimed to be the leaders of the various domains, seemed to have received some kind of signal, and their feet moved in unison, attacking in the direction of Peng Junhao.

Peng Junhao saw that his face was gloomy and he was in a posture, although the three of them were strange, but his cultivation was always a hard injury, he was confident that there was no problem with one enemy and three, but when he saw one of them stretch out his hand and grab the girl next to him, his heart suddenly jumped......

Not good!

"Old Yang, my parents will please you!" Peng Junhao explained, and then took up the cultivation to protect Su Yu'er behind him and fight with her.

Yes?

Yang Xing didn't know what he was thinking, he was in deep thought, and Peng Junhao's voice came from his ears, when he looked up and saw the two people rushing over, he was startled, and then scolded angrily: "! Stinky boy, you're playing with me! I can't stand it, old man! ”

There was some sharpness in the voice......

He is only the Nine Realms of the God of War, if one can still fight, there are back and forth, how can he deal with these two.

However, time did not give him much time to think about it, so he could only face it head-on!

Bang!

Two fists were no match for four hands, but in a matter of seconds, one of them slapped him on the back.

Burst!

Blood burst out.

In an instant, he couldn't exert any strength, looked at the two people who pounced on him again in despair, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy! I won't let you go, old man! ”

Although he said this, he still stood in front of Peng Boming and the two without flinching.

Peng Boming and Lin Wei were already frightened, and the pestle was motionless, and their bodies trembled slightly.

He Bo was like a spectator, and he had nothing to do with him, beating his feet and sighing......

Anxious in his heart, he was only at the peak of the king of war, and he had the heart to go up to help, but he was afraid that his strength would be low, so he would help.

Peng Junhao was single-minded, seeing the move here, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Xing's side, and when he saw the three of them like watching a play, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Old man He, what are you looking at!" Hurry up and run away with my parents! ”

it!

That's right......

How to forget this stubble.

He Bo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, ran to the two of them, and ran out with one hand.

"Huh, run?" Qin Xueyao shook her head and smiled: "Peng Junhao, after so many years, your brain seems to have regressed, do you think that old man is my opponent?" Or do you think I'm going to let them run away? ”

After speaking, his figure flickered, and he stopped He Bo in the small courtyard, not caring about the inappropriate clothes he was wearing, so he was exposed to the sun.

Bang!

The seemingly soft and weak fist hit He Bo in the face.

Bang dang.

He Bo's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he shook it twice before fainting to the ground.

"Xue Yao, how did you become like this? Don't you know me and you Uncle Peng......" Lin Wei said in a trembling voice.

Qin Xueyao looked at the two people with extensive burns on their faces in front of her, and sneered in her heart, she naturally recognized the two of them a long time ago, but for her, even if she recognized them, nothing could be changed, there was only one thing she was thinking about now!

Just when she was about to say something.

Dada......

A helicopter hovers over the heads of several people.