Zimo glanced at everyone, and they all looked at each other without moving.

She chuckled.

This is the so-called outer disciple, and it is strange that he has to please the sect master of the Zhuqing Sect.

It's okay if some poorly qualified spiritual roots are in a corner, but they still like to follow the blind coaxing, and they have these idle people to join in the fun, but they don't have the willpower to improve their cultivation.

Zimo retracted her gaze.

Lowering her eyes, she had a gloomy face.

looked at Zhang Xianwen, who was held by him and his face had begun to turn slightly pale, if she remembered correctly, the title of this black-shirted old demon of Qian Zimo was called out by him.

Oh, a big man actually gave such a nickname to a little girl.

Zimo sneered: "You are very unlucky, I am in a very bad mood today, what do you say." ”

While speaking, Zimo was already a little angry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zimo has moved to kill.

However, at this moment.

"Poof—"

In the crowd, only Zimo suddenly had a sweet throat, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, a suffocating sense of oppression and a biting chill swept over her!

She let go of Zhang Xianwen suddenly.

At the same time, the clothes he was holding in his hands were scattered to the ground.

This cold sense of oppression forced her to have nothing to hide.

Zimo's heart felt as if it was about to crack, and she forced her somewhat uncontrolled body to prevent her knees from touching the ground.

Raising her eyes, she swept coldly towards the visitor.

"Evil obstacles, you don't want to make progress all day long, and today you dare to provoke the disciples in the sect, you really think that no one in the Zhu Qing Sect can control you, right?!"

The person who came was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, not only surrounded by fairy energy, but also very beautiful, but unfortunately, Li Xiyan was too protective of his calves.

This person is Li Meihua, the peak master of the Twelve Peaks of Zhu Qingzong, and also the aunt of Li Xiyan and Qian Zimo, naturally because of her identity, of course, there is only a niece like Li Xiyan in her eyes.

At the same time, it is precisely because Zhu Qingzong has her that Qianzimo can continue to stay in Zhu Qingzong even if he gets into trouble three or four times.

It's not because of how much she protects Qianzimo, it's just because Li Xiyan is soft and hard, so she promised not to drive people out of Zhu Qingzong no matter what.

And Li Meihua, who has a temperament like Lan in front of her, has always been obedient to Li Xiyan's requirements, and she loves Li Xiyan very much.

Although he didn't understand his niece's intentions, he never opened his mouth to force her to say one, two, three.

For Li Xiyan, it can be said that he is doting.

And Zimo at this moment.

When facing a female monk in the Jindan period, don't look too weak, Li Meihua can kill her like an ant in minutes.

And hitting a stone with an egg is obviously not a wise move.

At the same time, Zimo knew what kind of character she was in the eyes of this group of people, so she didn't open her mouth to refute, but leaned over and picked up the Zongfu on the ground slightly.

But it was such an action, but it made Li Meihua a little displeased.

She released the coercion again, and Zimo finally got down on one knee.

Naturally, her face became more and more gloomy.

But the current Zimo is not the opponent of Li Meihua in front of him at all.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and forced her crumbling body to support, her voice not only did not mean to be soft, but also had a hint of mockery and was extremely cold:

"As the master of the first peak, it seems to be a matter of course to oppress me as an outer disciple."