In a few moments, they were beaten to pieces, falling to the ground and crying, those people in the demon world did not make a death move, but only injured them.

But Liu Yu, relying on his cultivation to be much higher than them, wanted to kill.

Seeing this scene, the demon soldiers who came to patrol planned to ask about the situation.

But the sword in Liu Yu's hand showed no mercy, and before they could speak, there were already a few demon soldiers lying on the ground.

"The girl is so vicious, they have put up with it for the sake of you as a woman, but you don't know what to do."

The wind burst into flames, the brim of her hat was blown open a little, and the stall owner's bloodthirsty gaze glanced at her, and suddenly a chill arose.

The brim of his hat fell, and he was still in that calm posture.

Liu Yu had a palpitation for a moment, but the situation was already like this, and she couldn't afford to retreat, so she made a big sense, "Immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive, they have been mortal enemies for many years, why should I show mercy to my subordinates?" ”

"It's a good immortal and a demon who can't stand apart, I remember that the girl just said that she was the wife of the Great Protector Qingyu, since she said it now, it seems that what she said is false."

When the words fell, the stall owner somehow made a move, and he had already choked Liu Yu's neck.

Liu Yu was frightened and looked at Ziyang in fear, "Help...... I. ”

Her face was flushed, and she was unable to speak when she spit out two words with difficulty, and the other disciples were already frightened and stood there at a loss.

Ziyang hurriedly stepped forward and shouted in panic, "This eldest brother, my sister knows that she is wrong, you can let her go." ”

He turned a deaf ear, the strength in his hand did not relax, Liu Yu's face began to turn blue, and he was in pain, Ziyang was so anxious that tears fell, and he couldn't care so much, so he drew his sword and slashed at him.

Before the sword could touch, Ziyang was bounced to the ground by a force, and she looked over in shock.

I saw Qingyu, Qingqing and Hu Qingzheng coming over, Qingyu caught a glimpse of their group, and his eyes flashed with displeasure.

He waved his palm wind, and the stall owner immediately let go of his hand, Liu Yu opened his mouth wide and breathed, and his gaze fell on Qingyu aggrievedly.

Qing Yu looked at the man in the black robe and black hat, and before he could speak, he had quickly disappeared.

The anger came and went quickly, the streets returned to normal, and after those demon soldiers bent down to salute Qingyu, they began to patrol again.

Ziyang's heart fell, and he sat on the ground, still prostrating for a while, looking at Qingyu, his eyes were complicated.

The other disciples got up from the ground one after another and thanked Qingyu for saving his life.

Qingyu waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, and then slowly approached Liu Yu, his tone indifferent, "You can get into trouble anywhere, and you can embarrass me a little more?" ”

Liu Yu was shocked, tears welled up in his eyes, "I said it was your wife, but he still didn't give face." ”

Qing Yu was even more angry when he heard this, and he didn't have a seizure when he thought of the large number of people, but just coldly threw down a few words, "This is the Demon Realm, not the Ethereal Pavilion, put away your young lady's temper." ”

When Liu Yu heard this, he was also angry in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little more disgusting, and the fingers he clenched tightly were a little painful in his bones.

"You are a demon protector, you don't even care about your wife, and you are not afraid of people laughing when you say it? It's no wonder people don't buy your account. ”

Qingyu was furious, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he slapped his right hand in the face.

With a snap, Liu Yu staggered and almost fell, she covered her face and glared at him sideways, "You dare to hit me?" ”

"Why not?" Qingyu glared at her angrily, and the warmth of the past was long gone.

The fact that his left hand hung limply seemed to make him even more violent.