The cat demon looked at those male disciples, his eyes were full of mist, and he looked pitiful and extremely moving.

Those male disciples were only in a trance for a short time, and now where could they stand her blatant confusion, and then their eyes turned red, and a thick killing intent dispersed all over their bodies.

One of the disciples was full of anger, "Steward Lu, we usually respect you, don't be embarrassed and stand in our way to find pleasure." ”

"That's it, we see that you are an elder, it's not easy to make trouble, you'd better get out of the way yourself, otherwise don't blame us for not thinking about friendship."

"Even if she's a demon, what's the matter? can understand much more than the female disciples of our Spirit Sword Sect. ”

"Yes, no matter what she is, everyone is willing for you and me, you guys are meddling! Even the disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion can marry now, what's wrong with us? ”

"......" Mu Yan felt that this was too heavy, and secretly sighed that the skill of the cat demon was so profound that it could incite such a big emotion.

It took thousands of years to establish a sect and develop into what it is today, but it destroyed the will of some people in just a few days.

This demon must die today!

Steward Lu blushed and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure that you are willing to do it, and not be confused by her demon magic?" ”

Everyone looked at him viciously and said yes in unison.

Yang Wan was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pointed at them, his words trembling a little, "You beasts, it's not a pity to die, after cultivating for so many years, you don't even have this concentration, it's better to get out of the sect as soon as possible." ”

He was probably too angry, and after finishing speaking, he slapped his chest violently, feeling like he was going to die in the next second.

But Yang Wan's words not only did not wake them up, but they were right in the heart.

"Since Master said so, why don't you expel me from Master now." A disciple took the lead and said, at this time his Yin Hall had begun to turn a little black.

Seeing that someone started this, everyone opened their mouths one after another, probably because they didn't want to cultivate boringly anymore, and they wanted to enjoy such words in time.

Yang Wan barely spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his eyebrows were raised very high, and he seemed to be trying his best to control his fiery temper.

Mu Yan watched quietly, after all, they were Yang Wan's apprentices, and occasionally a few were brought by Steward Lu, if they could communicate, of course it would be the best result.

But now it seems that there is no way to say any more, and the cat demon over there is not afraid of being surrounded at all, and even has a kind of evil arrogance.

Only a simple, crude and direct approach can solve this problem.

Mu Yan stared at her, always feeling that she was no longer a pure demon clan, otherwise how could she be so bold and reckless in the important land of Xianmen?

She looked at Xiao Liu and asked him to be on guard, before they could make a move, Yang Wan, who couldn't communicate there, and the disciples fought.

Yang Wan had a hot temper, scolding his mother while beating, "Damn, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, I can kill my relatives with righteousness." ”

Those people went out as if they were enchanted and beat Yang Wan to death, although they were a group of disciples with low spiritual power, but there were many people, and Yang Wan was in a hurry, so he was invincible for a while.

Steward Lu had no choice but to help, and for a while the scene was like a pot of porridge, while the cat demon laughed and watched this scene with satisfaction.

Mu Yan conjured up the peachwood sword, the cat demon was stunned for a moment, and Mu Yan also felt strange, the peachwood sword that could only deter the low-level demon clan before, now it seems to be more powerful.

Could it be that with all the opening of her spiritual roots, even the weapons were also opened?