Su Ming's words were plain, but they were loud and full of undoubted domineering.

This group of gentlemen was silent.

Su Ming's words exploded in their ears like thunder, causing their brains to buzz.

"No, don't kill me."

The young master of the Li family knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Ming several times, tears were flying, snot flowing, and he was like a dog afraid of death.

No, no.

Dogs are such cute animals, to say that they are like dogs is simply a great insult to dogs.

Su Ming opened his mouth suddenly, and the raging flames erupted, enveloping them, and their eyes widened and they looked at Su Ming in horror......

They didn't expect it anyway, just because they bullied a female ghost, they would end up scattered.

Jun'er stepped forward and said, "Young Master, if you kill them with a shot, will it attract the blow of the magic family?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Su Ming disagreed, "Now this situation is already there." ”

After speaking, Su Ming looked at the female ghost who was already scared stupid. Her face turned pale and she begged for mercy, "Heavenly Master spares ...... life"

She saw Su Ming kill the people of the magic family, and thought that Su Ming was going to kill people.

Su Ming waved his hand and said lightly, "You go." ”

She froze, with disbelief in her eyes.

Jun'er opened his mouth and said, "My young master asked you to go, didn't you hear?" ”

"Thank you Celestial Master for saving your life, thank you ......"

The female ghost was overjoyed as if she had been pardoned, and disappeared without a trace as a puff of green smoke.

Su Ming was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "The behavior of the magic family is becoming more and more excessive, which makes the Yin and Yang Realm complain. ”

"Young Master, do you really want to step on all the spell families?" Jun'er asked with palpitations.

"What's the problem?"

Su Ming asked rhetorically.

"Young Master, the strength of the spell family is still very strong, and now the five major families in the spell world were nothing in the past. There are also even older and more powerful spell families......"

"I know that very well."

Su Ming said slowly: "I am not afraid of any force, even if those ancient families that have been inherited for thousands of years provoke me, they will be useless. ”

"The young master's courage is admired by the slave maid."

Jun'er said sincerely, "Young Master, the slave is very supportive of your approach. The entire demon world is full of complaints about the magic family, and many people from the magic family like to go to the demon clan to catch demons to make food or even make tools to vent their desires, and even a furnace for practice. ”

"If you don't comply, it will even lead to the destruction of the race."

"The big clan of the demon clan once killed the disciples of the magic family, but in the end, it attracted the suppression of the big family, and almost caused a big war between the magic world and the demon clan."

Jun'er was very angry when she spoke.

Their cat demon clan can only be regarded as middle and lower in the demon clan, not to mention that the cat demon clan is like a flower and jade.

The cat demon clan must have been bullied.

Maybe the end of all this is because the cat demon clan has become a vassal race of the Li family.

Among the demon clans, there are many races full of banshees, such as the fox clan of Qingqiu Mountain, the crane clan and so on.

But whether it is the fox clan or the crane clan, it is far from being comparable to the cat demon clan.

Especially the nine-tailed fox clan, its patriarch is the nine-tailed sky fox.

The figure at the top of the Demon Pyramid.

What Jun'er complained about before, their cat demon clan must have happened a lot.

"As long as you follow me, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Su Mingyun said lightly: "No one around me can move, even those ancient families. ”

Jun'er's eyes flashed with emotion.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a loud Buddha horn came from behind him.

Su Ming looked back and showed surprise on his face, "Master Kongwen, you actually came to Jiangcheng?" ”

The empty monk strode over and nodded at Jun'er.

Jun'er saluted respectfully.

"Master, it's really amazing that you actually walked down Wutong Mountain."

"Amitabha, little donor, you still owe Lao Gu something."

Su Ming raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Master, what do I owe you?" ”

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing that the master of empty hearing was swallowing, Su Ming's eyes rolled. When he left Wutong Mountain, he did promise him something.

I didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Su Ming smiled strangely, "Master, your memory is really good, you still remember it after so long, and you chased it to Jiangcheng." ”

The empty monk rolled his eyes, "Lao Wei heard that the donor was fighting with the Jiangcheng Spell Family, so he came to watch the battle." ”

"By the way, I asked you for what you promised the old man at that time."

Su Ming couldn't help laughing, "Master, don't worry, what I promised you personally will never forget, and I will give it to you after the battle." ”

"That's pretty much it."

The empty monk nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Donor, in addition to coming down the mountain to watch the battle accident this time, Lao Qu actually has one more thing to ask for. ”

"Master, please speak."

"The evil suppressed under the stele in Wutong Mountain is about to move."

Su Ming frowned, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Someone pried the stone tablet, and when the old man rushed there, the people had already left." The empty monk said with a solemn expression: "The evil cultivation under the stone tablet has grown too fast, and it is beyond the control of the old man and the senior brother. ”

"Little donor, although you are young, you have a lot of knowledge, and your cultivation is even more unfathomable. The old man wants to invite you to go to Wutong Mountain and join forces with the old man and his brother to destroy the evil under the stone tablet. ”

"Master, aren't you going over it?"

"There is no longer the slightest possibility of excess, and it will be eliminated directly to avoid future troubles."

The monk said seriously.

Su Ming said: "Since you speak, master, where is the reason for me not to agree, I will go to Wutong Mountain as soon as possible to handle the affairs of Jiangcheng." ”

"The donor is righteous, thank you to the donor."

The monk clasped his hands together and thanked him heartily.

Su Ming stretched out his hand to stop his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Master, you are honest, what did you do here in Jiangcheng." ”

"The monks don't speak, and the old man tells the truth."

The monk is serious and authentic.

Su Ming pursed his lips, "Master, you are really rigid, and you have no fun at all. ”

The empty monk has a black line on his head.

Su Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Master, if it's okay, I want to leave." ”

"Donor, the old man still has a word to say."

"Master, please speak."

"Enough is enough."

The monk said solemnly: "Donor, compared to the last time we met, you have gained too much weight. If you don't control it, you'll go crazy. ”

"Thank you Master for your concern."

Su Ming nodded slightly, "Jun'er, go." ”

Jun'er smiled at the empty monk.

Su Ming chuckled secretly, but they had met with the Kongwen monk a few times, and they didn't expect them to care so much about themselves.

Thousands of miles to Jiangcheng told himself to be moderate, otherwise he would go mad.

People in Buddhism are really merciful.

The empty monk watched Su Ming and them leave, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the old man can't see through it anymore." ”

"I hope that the Jiangcheng Spell Family can also stop in moderation and not force out his murderous nature. Otherwise, it is not a good thing for the yin and yang world. ”

"Amitabha!"

The monk shouted the Buddha's name and turned to leave.

"Young Master, who is this monk?"

Jun'er asked.

Su Ming said: "The master of Wutong Mountain, a monk who is very fun. ”

"What is the evil under the stele he said?"

"I'll go to Wutong Mountain in a while, and you'll know when the time comes."

"The slave understands."

Su Ming suddenly stopped and said regretfully, "I forgot to ask them about the current situation in Jiangcheng when I was cleaning up those few disciples of the magic family just now. ”

Jun'er was stunned for a moment, as if this was the case.

Su Ming sighed, "I'm so annoying, I'm so angry with them that I forgot to get down to business." ”

Jun'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Xiaoyou is really interested, the atmosphere in the Jiangcheng spell world is tense, but you are leisurely walking on the street."

There was a lazy sound from the bench next to it.

Su Ming turned his head and saw that he was a monk again.

He was wearing a gray monk's robe, and he looked very thin, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

From time to time, there was a fierce flash in his eyes.

He looked like an ascetic.

Su Ming said indifferently: "How they are nervous has nothing to do with me. ”

"Is Xiaoyou so confident in a duel?"

He asked, smirking.

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly.

He didn't care what the Zhou family did, no matter what other spell families in Jiangcheng did, he just had to be himself.

How to win or lose, after the decisive battle begins, the victory or defeat will naturally be known.

Worrying now is nothing more than adding a psychological burden to yourself.