Chapter 231, Leave Your Life Behind

If she heard it right......

This should be her own brother's voice????

Afraid that Shen Shuqing would see it, Shen Shushu turned around quickly, and before his head and thoughts could turn around, he suddenly crashed into Yu Yu's arms.

Yuyu's expression paused slightly, and the fingertips hanging on his side moved slightly, and he quietly hugged her into his arms.

The corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, and a faint warmth melted between his eyes.

He turned sideways, out of everyone's sight.

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It's not just Shen Shuqing who is here at this time.

There are also two brothers, Shen Nanping and Shen Beian.

It happened suddenly, and Shen Shuqing didn't notice that the room next door had long been gone.

The three of them walked into the teahouse and saw the afterimage sitting in the center of the lobby at a glance.

Shen Shuqing's gaze quickly looked around, full of ordinary people who had no cultivation.

His eyebrows furrowed, his sharp gaze approached the afterimage, and he shouted coldly, "Who are you!?" ”

The afterimage glanced at him and sneered: "Just by you, you are also qualified to know who Lao Tzu is?" ”

"Senior Brother Shuqing, why bother talking nonsense with him, just arrest him!"

Shen Nanping has always been impatient, and when he saw that someone else was injured, he was even more angry, and he said that he was going to do it.

Thanks to Shen Bei'an, he grabbed him in time: "Nanping, don't act rashly!" ”

Right now, I can't see through this person's cultivation, but according to his appearance, it is not much different from what Master said before.

This costume is probably mostly from the Demon Palace.

Shen Bei'an took a step forward and asked, "But the people of the Demon Sect?" ”

"Yo?"

These words caused the afterimage to look at him more, and he did not deny it at all, but became interested: "Yes, yes, this is one more person with vision." ”

"It's really someone from the Demon Cult!?"

Shen Nanping looked at the face of the afterimage in shock, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly realized: "It has long been rumored that the second protector of the Demon Sect is blind in his right eye, and he is called a lame monster, it turns out that you have such a terrifying appearance!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see the afterimage to refute, but I saw Qian Neng standing next to him glaring angrily: "Stinky boy, aren't you looking for death!?" ”

"How?"

Shen Nanping was not to be outdone: "This lord hasn't spoken yet, you lackey is very anxious, aren't you afraid that others won't know that your family's second protector is ugly?" ”

"You ——!"

Qian Neng's eyes were fierce, and he clenched his fists and was almost about to make a move, but he was stopped by a shout:

"A-Neng."

The afterimage stood up and glanced at Shen Nanping: "Yo, the kid is quite guts, can he dare to report his name?" ”

"Cut, what's not to dare!"

Shen Nanping was about to speak, but was preempted by Shen Bei'an, blocking in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "Disciple of the Spirit Immortal Sect, Shen Bei'an, what should you do?" ”

"Spirit Immortal Gate?"

Yo, I didn't expect it, I didn't need to let people lead it out, and the disciples of the Lingxian Gate took the initiative to send it to the door.

However, there are only three of them, and there is no need to use his two percent cultivation, and it is more than enough to deal with them.

Demon Lord, Demon Lord, don't blame your subordinates for being ruthless, this Demon Palace should be home to the capable.

The afterimage evoked a smile of compassion, "Since you are a disciple of the Spirit Immortal Sect, then you will leave your life." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Qian Neng.

Qian Neng got the order, sneered twice, and the long whip in his hand appeared out of thin air-

His gaze was locked on Shen Nanping's body.

Suddenly, I saw Shen Shuqing, who was standing next to him, taking a step to the side, his long and thin body blocking in front of the two junior brothers, and there was no panic on his face.

His face was tense, his cuffs trembled, and a soft sword appeared in his hand out of thin air: "Then it depends on you, whether the second protector of the Demon Sect can save our lives!" ”