For many years, no one dared to challenge her position in such a way.

The old bustard sneered: "Okay, what a country girl, today the old lady will let you have a good experience." ”

Fang Cai still has some reservations, lest she won't be able to make money for her in the future, and she didn't think that this little girl still has some means to save her life.

If you can't use it for her, you can use it for her, as long as that face is not damaged, how can you earn her a fortune.

The old bustard held up a long whip with gloomy eyes, and on the long whip hung barbs, and the barbs were black and obviously poisoned.

"Drink! Bah! The old bustard spat and rolled up his sleeves, ready to use great strength.

How could the fallen fairy who was watching this purpose with his own eyes on the side still smile, frowned instantly, and said with a small face of disgust: "How can you be so buried in this old woman?" What means are good, how can you be so sloppy and let this girl do it in the future? ”

The disgust can't be faked, the old bustard's behavior is really disgusting to her, so she calculates in her heart how to punish this sloppy old bustard if she doesn't make a move.

When the old bustard heard this, he didn't bother to say anything, and he was talking about a few words, and he was afraid that he would really be angry.

But the result is still the same, not only can not hurt the fallen fairy, but the old bustard who is still angry is half dead.

The old bustard gritted his teeth and said, "Go, come over to those who can be carried over in the backyard!" ”

The little girl hesitated a little and said, "This girl is too evil, otherwise we would have sent her away." ”

"What?" Hearing this, the old bustard stared at the fire-breathing eyes and scolded: "You waste, don't let me go, even the king of heaven can't save her today." ”

The little servant had no choice but to go out of the house, and after a while, a few people carried some weapons used in the world.

What kind of knives, forks, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks are almost to eighteen kinds of martial arts, and the way that can be used is to greet a thin and pitiful girl.

Outsiders didn't know what was going on, and many drunken men said in a flirtatious manner: "Yo, your mother is so excited today, but I don't know who can stand up to the old mother's bed." ”

Everyone laughed.

The delicate little girls beside them who were holding or being held in their arms also laughed.

Only in one place, the girl Fang met through the corridor, looked quite worried.

I don't know what outsiders say about the house.

Now the bustard in the house was panting tiredly, and the little maid was also panting, and they knew that they had really touched the stubble.

is not only a stubble, but also an immortal cultivator, and he is really unlucky.

Who would have thought that a mortal could imprison an immortal cultivator.

But the old bustard is not stupid, now that he vents, most of the anger in his heart has disappeared, and his brain has turned, how can mortals take on so many moves without resistance.

Unless it is an immortal cultivator who runs the aura to protect himself, this mortal thing will not hurt a bit.

But she figured it out too late.

The delicate little face of the fallen fairy raised a gentle smile, but the sweet and innocent smile was like a demon descending into the world in the eyes of the old bustard.

She said happily, "That's it?" Then it's the girl's turn! ”

Only then did the sober bustard feel afraid, and he really scolded the crutch for eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart, how dare he dare to have any hard air in his tone, and said with a slight trembling: "You, you can't touch me~!" Immortal cultivators can't~Ah! ”

It's just that before she finished speaking, the fallen fairy shook her shoulders slightly and threw out the person who bound her, the aura had already been running around her body, and with a wave of the soft wattle, the previous break and cone disappeared into the old bustard's arm, accompanied by the old bustard's scream like killing a pig.

The two little guys were already hiding aside in fright, trembling, how dare they step forward to stop that.

The fallen immortal raised her legs and strolled away, whispering softly as she walked, "Do you want to say that immortal cultivators can't interfere with mortal affairs?" Can't kill mortals at will? ”

The old bustard covered the wound with one hand, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't help nodding when he heard the words, but his body was still hiding after being too frightened.

The fallen fairy arced slightly, smiled evilly, picked up Fang Cai's whip in his hand, and said in an orderly manner: "You can't interfere with and kill mortals at will, otherwise the punishment will be very heavy after leaving the sinful karma, but it doesn't say that you can't fight back when you are threatened!" Besides, this girl is a law-abiding person, and she didn't say she wanted to kill you? ”

The old bustard breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but the next words of the fallen fairy made her tremble.

"I have great respect for my master, how can I forget my master's teachings! What you used on me will definitely be used on you again, and it won't let you die at will. ”

"Demon~~! Yes! Before the old bustard could curse, the whip had been swung down, and she passed out of the pain or because of it.

Because the whip was coated with poison, not only did the skin open the flesh when it hit the body, but the cracked flesh immediately turned black and gradually corroded the whole body.

Fallen Xian'er picked the corners of her lips slightly, and said unconsciously regretfully: "So you passed out?" It's really lucky to be able to live in the imperial city with a lot of evil. ”

Then he turned his eyes to look at the little guy, but his obviously sweet face made people feel like Shura had come to the world, and a pill in his hand flew over and was in the hand of the little guy.

He said: "Go, feed that mother-in-law, come by the way, don't try to escape, it's not troublesome for immortal cultivators to find people." You don't have to bother to find someone to capture me, you know that you are useless to me, as long as you are obedient, this girl will let you go! ”

One sentence blocked everything the little guy thought, and the little guy had to stiffen his legs and go out of the room.

He wanted to find someone, but as the immortal cultivator said, mortal attacks were like tickling for immortal cultivators, and they had no effect at all.

Besides, he didn't have the courage to wait for a sin immortal cultivator.

First, he fed the bustard the medicine and then went out of the room.

There were a lot of drunken and hazy guests outside.

A man snorted wine, grabbed the little girl, laughed and called a lewd, and spat filth: "I didn't expect the old mother to be so old and strong, but I heard the movement, I can really toss, tell the old mother another day that I also want to meet her for a while." ”

The little girl smiled bitterly, glanced at the bewitching woman on the side and hurriedly got out.

He didn't dare to mistake the explanation of the aunt in the house, otherwise this little life would be ruined~~!

Ay! What is this called!

I just hope that the backer who will live to another spring arrives.

The little girl walked in a panic, and the woman who accompanied the guests was also suspicious, but she didn't think much about it, just said coquettishly: "Dead ghost, it's not enough to have a slave family." I still think about my slave mother. ”

The drunken guest looked at the woman who spoke with a smile and said, "The main thing is that it is strong enough, I like it!" ”

Then he pinched the buttocks of the woman who was supporting him on the side, and provoked the woman to scream.