"It's a trick," Miss Rose snorted coldly, unleashing her claws and grabbing at Cheng Mo.

"Boy, take your life."

Cheng Mo smiled, "Miss Rose, I'm not afraid of you. ”

"Fire Charm."

Cheng Mo sacrificed the paper talisman, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and a ball of flames gushed out, frightening Miss Rose's face.

He hadn't fought with Cheng Mo before, and he didn't know how powerful Cheng Mo was, so he attacked rashly and committed a taboo.

"Baa thought, although this kid only has the cultivation of the second grade of a layman, he is as powerful as Brother Qing said."

The flames were about to envelop her, and Mr. Shangguan, one of them, came to Miss Rose's side, grabbed her by the waist, and took her out of the range of the flames.

"Mr. Shangguan."

"Don't say it, the two of us are joining forces to deal with him, this time I'll help you out of this evil breath."

Shangguan let go of the hand holding Miss Rose and looked at Cheng Mo.

"Cheng Mo, do you dare to fight with me?"

Cheng Mo muttered in his heart, "Chicken feathers, isn't this bullying the small with the big?" ”

"Hey, Shangguan, like you, you bully the small, rely on the strong and bully the weak, and you have to be shameless, why don't you dare to talk to me Zhao Huo when he is not injured, he said that he would fight with him."

Qiangzi happily added after hearing this: "Hey, it's Shangguan, do you dare to fight with Brother Zhao Huo?"

"Haha, why don't you dare."

Shangguan knew that Zhao Huo had received a slap from his uncle, and now he couldn't perform his Dao technique.

"Haha, Mr. Shangguan, have you heard of Maoshan South Courtyard, they have an elixir that can make people recover quickly, hehe, coincidentally, I have this elixir on my body."

Cheng Mo took out a small pill that I don't know what it was and shook it in front of Shangguan.

Miss Rose's eyes rolled: "If you are here, if there is such an elixir, why didn't you give him it earlier, and we have been chasing him."

"Miss Rose is right, she wants to scare us."

"Haha, who scared you, the magic of Maoshan South Courtyard, you have also heard of it, the reason why I didn't let Brother Zhao Huo take the medicine is just because taking this medicine is harmful to the body, otherwise it would not be your turn to be arrogant here, if you are aggressive, I will really give Brother Zhao Huo a dose."

Shangguan had already heard the magical legend of Maoshan South Courtyard, and he was a little hesitant.

Zhao Huo said: "Chengmo, I'm not afraid of physical damage, give me an antidote."

Cheng Mo persuaded Zhao Huo, "Brother Zhao Huo, wait a little longer." ”

"How about it, Mr. Shangguan, whether you want to gamble, or let us go, and fight another day, you can weigh it yourself."

Shangguan thought for a while, and said to Miss Rose: "Miss Rose, we don't need to make the fish die, there is a chance to kill them, let's go back to give my uncle a round first."

Miss Rose said angrily: "Shangguan, sir, are you lying to you based on this kid?" This kid is very cunning, haven't you suffered a few losses from him? I don't care, I want his life today. ”

Miss Rose's eyes shone brightly, and her eyes became deep and full of charm.

"Don't look him in the eye," Cheng Mo began.

But it was too late, and Qiangzi was already looking at Miss Rose with a confused look, already bewitched by him.

Cheng Mo shook Qiangzi's body vigorously, and Qiangzi came to his senses, and the two of them ran away desperately with Zhao Huo's eldest brother.

Miss Rose glanced at Shangguan coldly, "How is it, Mr. Shangguan, I said that that kid must be scaring us." ”

"The special code is fooled by him again, let's chase after him."

Shangguan took the lead in catching up, and Miss Rose held her hands and smiled disdainfully, chasing after Shangguan.

Cheng Mo and the others walked a distance, and Zhao Xin'er's voice came from the distance of the woods.

"Chengmo, is that you?"

Cheng Mo said happily: "It's Zhao Xin'er and them, they weren't caught."

"Yes, that's great," Zhao Huo smiled happily.

"Mr. Shangguan, they have come to the rescue, hurry up and restrain them first, and there is also a hostage in hand."

Miss Rose hurriedly said to Mr. Shangguan.

"That's right, even if their rescuers arrived this time, it wouldn't be so easy to leave."

Shangguan said, jumped up, and slapped Cheng Mo with a palm.

Just when Shangguan was about to hit Chengmo, a figure sprang out and slapped Shangguan.

Cheng Mo looked back and saw that it was Uncle Scar, and Cheng Mo shouted happily: "Uncle Scar, you are here." ”

"Well, Chengmo, it's been a long time."

Uncle Scar snorted coldly at Shangguan, "How has the world changed in recent years, how can lay people be with fox demons." ”

Li Yishui and Zhao Xin'er also arrived, "Chengmo, you have nothing to do." ”

Zhao Xin'er looked at her senior brother Zhao Huo being supported by the two brothers, and asked worriedly: "Senior brother, are you injured?" ”

"Hehe, little junior sister, I thought you forgot about me," Zhao Huoyi said, Zhao Xin'er's cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

"Senior brother, are you being said so, Cheng Mo and they are just lay cultivators, and you are a cultivator in the Taoist realm, I never thought that it was you who were injured," Zhao Xin'er touched his fingertips and said.

"Okay, junior sister, senior brother is just joking with you, senior brother is not seriously injured, he was hit by the palm of the fire fusion daoist, and now he can't perform the dao technique."

Shangguan was slapped by Uncle Scar, and took a few steps back before standing firm.

The arm was already numb, and the palm was still trembling.

"You, you, are the heirs of the Maoshan South Courtyard they say," Shangguan said in a trembling voice.

"Since you call the Fire Fusion Daoist Uncle Shi, then I have nothing to hide, I am the heir of the Maoshan South Courtyard, you and I are both the cultivators of the Three Grades of the Great Perfection, do you dare to fight with me."

Uncle Scar said, looking at Shangguan with an arrogant expression.

"Haha, why don't you dare, I want to see what you are capable of," Shangguan smiled coldly and controlled his trembling hands.

"Okay, I'll fight with you, and show my little nephew the Taoism of Maoshan South Courtyard, how powerful the cultivation of the three grades of the layman is."

Uncle Scar, striding towards Shangguan, Uncle Scar at this time is like a general in the chaotic army, very majestic.

Shangguan didn't want to be in a passive situation, and flew out a peachwood sword towards Uncle Scar, and the peachwood sword flew out, conjuring up two at once, attacking left and right.

Uncle Scar, defending his shoulders, is at ease, "The cultivation of the three grades of laymen, the magic weapon can be used to this extent, it can be regarded as powerful." ”

"Haha, it's amazing, it's still behind," Shangguan said, offering a paper talisman, pinching the recipe with both hands, and reciting a spell in his mouth.

"Oh no, he's going to perform Dao Magic," Cheng Mo yelled.