The atmosphere of harmony is broken steeply.

Everyone turned their attention to Xiao Qiang, at this moment, she had laid snake eggs and successfully hatched two cubs, and the whole person looked like she had returned to her tall and burly figure.

"Master, it's Xiaohong who is in danger, and she asks for help!"

"What, Xiaohong is in danger, Master Yun, please take care of my friend!" Mu Zifeng said solemnly, and the air suddenly condensed.

The words fell, the light flashed, and Mu Zifeng, Li Shichun and Xiaoqiang disappeared with a swish.

"Brother Zifeng, what about me?" Rui Sisi stomped his foot and spoke loudly with a resentful expression.

"This may be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, you and Nangong seniors are responsible for guarding the safety of the Yun family!"

Mu Zifeng's words came from high in the sky, and the person was already more than ten miles away.

Yun Shan's heart was warm, "Mu Gongzi is still so thoughtful!" he couldn't help but raise his big finger in his heart. Although Nangong Jue's revealed cultivation is only the peak of a fifth-order great magician, and Rui Sisi is only the middle stage of a fourth-order magician, since Mu Zifeng said that let them protect the safety of the Yun family, can they look at this matter with ordinary eyes?

"Miss Sisi, Nangong senior, please inside!" Nangong is definitely a seven-colored demon pupil, and Yunshan is a six-colored, it stands to reason that the two are one level apart.

Yun Shan also put his posture very low, very low.

"Sister Sisi, let's go, go play in my room!" Yun Manyao took Rui Sisi's hand, pulled her and walked into the door.

"Alas!" Rui Sisi sighed, he still had a little opinion on Mu Zifeng's arrangement, but she really couldn't help him much.

Although there is still a touch of unwillingness, it can only do this. As for Nangong Jue, he took a big stride and walked directly to the door of Yunshan Mansion, aside from cultivation and age, a small inferior aristocratic mansion is not the same as his dignified middle noble.

Don't look at him like a third grandson in front of Mu Zifeng, but in front of these outsiders, he is a high-ranking existence.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to pay attention to Rui Sisi and Nangong Jue's thoughts, leaving them in the Yun family could ensure the safety of the Yun family, if he Nangong Jue couldn't handle this little thing, then his ability would be debatable.

At this moment, according to Xiaoqiang's guidance, the three of them urged the internal force, like meteors, a distance of 800 miles, and it took less than half a stick of incense to arrive.

Although Mu Zifeng is only the peak cultivation of the second-order Immortal King, his combat power is infinitely close to the fifth-order Great Demon Venerable, and Li Shichun himself is the peak of the fourth-order Demon Venerable, and half a foot has already stepped into the ranks of the Great Demon Venerable, although Xiaoqiang is still in the early stage of the first-order Demon King, how can the speed not be fast with the support of the two great masters of Mu Zifeng and Li Shichun?

The three of them flew almost at the speed of sound, forming a large wind stream behind them, as if splitting the void.

Xiao Qiang originally knew that Mu Zifeng, the master, was very capable, but he didn't find that he was so strong! Although he was very shocked, now was not the time to be shocked at all.

"Master, Xiaohong should be in front, I can already smell his breath!"

Xiaohong turned her head and spoke to Mu Zifeng.

"Hmm!"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power had already locked on the figure of the confrontation between the two parties in front of him.

One side is Xiao Hong, who has red hair, and at this moment, the clothes on his body have become strips, and he is in an extremely embarrassed state. On the other side, there were fifty people, all of them wearing black power suits, and the person at the head turned out to be an old man at the peak of the third-order demon king, who was more than two small realms higher than Xiaohong. Behind that person, there are four demon kings, although they are in the early, middle, and peak stages of the second-order demon kings, they are not something that Xiaohong can deal with.

Although Xiaohong, as a demon beast, can fight beyond the ranks, but these people together are not something he can deal with. After all, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the first-order demon king, even if he crosses the level of fighting, he can reach the middle stage of the second-order demon king, and it would be good to be able to deal with one, but there are five demon kings on the other side.

"Let's hide and see what they want to do. Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, and the next moment, with a "swish", the three of them disappeared, and it was Mu Zifeng who sacrificed the mysterious Terran belt.

"Ugly bastard, you have been to our Yinshan many times, don't think that the old man doesn't know!" The man smiled playfully, "We also know that you live in the old horseman's house in Yunshan, if it weren't for our Demon Palace's planning for a big event, we would have dismantled you and your ugly wive!"

"You're so bold, who are the ugly monsters, your whole family is ugly!" The little red-gray eyes widened, and he deliberately lifted a strand of red hair and threw it behind him in a dashing manner.

Mu Zifeng was also speechless for a while, "Xiaohong is still so narcissistic!"

"Uncle knows that you have sent a message to your ugly wife, don't say that the uncle bullied you this little snake, the uncle is waiting here, waiting for your wife to come together, the uncle is just stewing snake soup tonight!"

"You ......" Xiaohong was not calm all of a sudden, he never thought that things would turn out like this, this was clearly a trick to lure the enemy.

"Don't wait for Xiaoqiang to come, Uncle will solve you!"

As he spoke, Xiao Hong opened his mouth and suddenly spit out a puff of smoke, and at the same time stretched out his right palm and slapped a small man in the early stage of a second-order demon king.

"It's just a dying struggle!"

The old man stepped forward and slowly slapped his palm. Although the palm was very slow, the last came first, and the smoke and palm power emitted by Xiaohong were swept back at once, and he pedaled back more than a dozen steps, and his body shook more than 20 times, and then he unloaded the palm power. Blood couldn't help but flow from the corners of his mouth.

The old man stood there calmly, "Ugly monster, don't do useless struggles, if it weren't for the main branch hall to catch you alive, you would be dead by now!"

"I want to catch my Xiaoqiang, but there is no door! Hongye is fighting with you!" Xiaohong wanted to turn into a snake, but her shoulder was suddenly pressed.

"Master!"

The three figures slowly came out, and it was Mu Zifeng, Li Shichun, and Xiaoqiang.

"Little Red meets the master!"

Xiaohong pounced and knelt at Mu Zifeng's feet.

"It's okay, let's step back!" Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently.

Xiaoqiang hurriedly helped Xiaohong up, "Master, you're not injured, right?" She wiped the blood from the corners of Xiaohong's mouth with concern, and her state was extremely gentle, how could she still be a little strong.

But when he looked at the old man, his gray eyes were suddenly full of blood.

"Master?" The old man looked Mu Zifeng up and down a few times, and said jokingly, "You, this hairy boy, are actually the masters of these two ugly monsters?"

"Xiaohong, Xiaoqiang, do you two want to slap these people?" Mu Zifeng ignored the old man, but smiled at Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang and said softly.

What are the most embarrassing things?

- It's embarrassing to be ignored!

The old man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and there was even more anger in his eyes, "Whose hairy child are you, the uncle is talking to you, are you deaf or what's wrong?"

Mu Zifeng didn't have any magic power fluctuations on his body, and the young man next to him was only a fourth-order demon master's mid-stage cultivator, so he was scared!

Now that this boy with no hair has grown up, he has been hooked up at once, and he secretly decides, although this kid seems to be probably from the mysterious Huamen, but what about it? The darkness has come, so it is impossible to say whether Huamen can protect itself? As long as things are done cleanly, I am afraid of a ball!

"Noise!"

A gust of wind blew through.

"Bang", a crisp sound sounded, the old man swooped up, until he flew out more than 20 meters away, then he fell to the ground, and his cheeks suddenly swollen, and five bright red fingerprints were clearly visible!

Everyone was silent all of a sudden, the needle drop could be heard, and no one saw how Mu Zifeng made a move, so the old man flew out automatically.

"Ahh

The old man let out a miserable scream, opened his mouth and spit out more than a dozen white teeth, and looked at Mu Zifeng with a bewildered expression, and the shock in his heart was even more indescribable.

"This kid is weird, let's go together!"

He roared, but his body slowly shrank towards the less crowded area.

"you!"

How could Mu Zifeng not see this old thing's intentions, "Smack!" A crisp slap sounded next.

Before the old man could understand what was going on, he "swished" and flew again.

He was also very aggrieved, "Lao Tzu has already hid back, okay?"

"Plop" fell to the ground, and the left cheek was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...... You...... I...... I ...... "The old man was like a ghost." "How can I be like a weak chicken in front of that Terran kid, I can't see how he made a move at all, and I was beaten away, is it...... Could it be that kid is a Demon Venerable?"

"Up, it's all for Lao Tzu!"

The sudden situation shocked the four demon kings who were about to rush forward, and they blinked their little eyes at the kid in front of them with a harmless smile.

"This senior, we are all people from the Yin Mountain Branch of the Demon Palace, we have no intention of offending, and we hope to forgive our sins!"

A second-order demon king mid-stage monk stepped forward and clenched his fists.

"Isn't the Demon Temple awesome!"

"Smack!" a slap was exhaled, and the man immediately flew out thirty meters away.

"The people who dare to spread wild hands on the territory of our Demon Temple, boy, the old man has to say that you are the first one, but so what?" he crushed a piece of jade slip with a puff, "You just wait to bear the wrath of the Demon Palace! I might as well tell you, not only you, but the old bastard family in Yunshan will have to die!"

"Dream on!"

There was a "snap", and the slap sounded.