He stretched out his fingers, rolled up his cuffs, and a sudden wind hit.

Roll up these hundreds of people at once and throw them out.

The void shattered into hundreds of crevices.

People are thrown into the crevices.

Thrown directly in front of everyone's sect.

Then the young man said in a cold voice, "A bunch of waste, none of them are useful, and they dare to come to me to be embarrassed." ”

This sentence follows the cracks of the void.

Ethereal and distant spread.

Those who heard it were all oppressed by this power to the point of vomiting blood.

The frightened one even lay directly on the ground, kneeling in front of the void.

In front of the Heavenly Dao Gate, there was still a crowd of people just now.

It's empty now.

The boy stood in the distance, thin and alone.

But it can be as cold and powerful as an army.

He carried the girl and was about to walk forward, but stepped on the hem of her wide and beautiful skirt.

Carrying in the way.

Mu Ruochuan lowered his head coldly and stared at her.

The girl was soft, obediently closed her eyes, cute and quiet like a child.

The way it jumped out just now was completely confusing.

It's gone, too.

He looked at her coldly for a moment before reaching out his other hand, the fingertips of which fell lightly to her waist.

I was about to catch it, but I found ...... It's so fine.

He paused on his fingertips before picking her up as if nothing had happened, and then carrying her to his shoulders like a cloth bag.

Then he walked towards the fairy hall.

Li Meng was on his shoulder, his face pale and shaky.

As he walked, it swayed softly.

Her soft body rubbed against his back and shoulders.

The cold and handsome young man frowned slightly, as if he felt that she was soft and rubbing against him.

It's kind of weird.

It's even a little itchy.

He paused in his footsteps and continued on his way.

The group of green-clothed monks from the Heavenly Dao Gate had been arranged in a regular manner, still bending over and bowing their heads.

Everyone was nervous.

When the master threw everyone out just now, that huge force.

They have also been affected.

The leading monk said in a trembling tone: "Master, these seedlings are not in your eyes, they are all our juniors who have not had a good palm, and please punish the ancestors...... Well? ”

He was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then he saw the girl on the shoulder of their ancestor.

I didn't see the face.

Because lying on my stomach.

His words are stuck in his throat, and he can't go up or down.

Scared.

Mu Ruochuan's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at them coldly.

Then the boy's voice sounded with a hint of nonchalant.

"Apprentice, that's it."

The tone is as casual as picking a cabbage.

The rest stiffened and did not dare to say anything.

I could only look at my own ancestor, carrying an apprentice, and walking towards the main hall.

Then disappear around the corner.

Finally, everyone relaxed a little.

Then someone said with a strange look.

"Did you just hear that?"

The rest were silent for a long time before nodding.

"I hear you."

"I want to be your little baby."

"I have you in my heart."

"I want to warm the bed."

“……”

Then everyone fell into an indescribable silence.

Finally, someone trembled and raised doubts.

"Why isn't she dead yet?"

That's right, such an offense to their ancestors.

The ancestor didn't chop her into meat sauce?

"I also became an apprentice, that is, our uncle."

In front of their ancestors, they are just slave-like juniors.

If the master has a direct apprentice.

Then that apprentice is the ancestor of all of them.

"So ......"

It was said.

"Does the master like someone who can speak sweetly?"