The old man looked at Qin Qingyang, who had cold eyes, and was stunned for a while, what is the situation, his eyes glanced around, first two handsome men with a light blue and a light blue came into view, and then a woman in green clothes who seemed to be smiling, next to her was a man in white who was cut, and the man was still carrying a ball of fleshy things in his hand, that was a baby?

No, this breath, Holy Son!

The old demon was shocked, that little guy, transformed?

"Hahahaha, it is worthy of being the most talented disciple of my mirage clan for thousands of years, he was transformed before he was three hundred years old, Hua Xun, good look."

Seeing the transformed little mirage Taishu was so happy that he forgot about Qin Qingyang who spoke just now.

Seeing this, Qin Qingyang's face, which was already covered by black ash, darkened by three points, and his body was full of raging tyranny.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyan sweated for the old guy, and Qin Qingyang, who was angry, couldn't be provoked.

The old woman blinked desperately at Taishu, her eyes were about to cramp, but the goose had no effect.

The little saint son of his own genius also has a loveless face, it's over, it's over.

The elders of the family also hit the muzzle of the gun, you know, the mirage clan feeds on other people's dream nightmares, and the ability to weave illusions is talented, and if they fall into the illusions woven by the mirage, almost no one can escape.

But if people escape from the illusion, then there is really no way, why do the mirages live in groups, it's not because the individual combat ability is too weak, except for the illusion weaving, almost all of them are useless.

If this is a one-man fight, it is estimated that an old mirage who has cultivated for three hundred years will not be as good as a young disciple who has been in the field for three years.

Ya, in this scene, a few monsters that ran out of the illusion came up against the elders who were not much stronger than themselves, woo woo, face to face, it is estimated that the old elders don't even have a chance to weave illusions.

"Old man, this is your child?"

I don't know when, the little ball of meat has already fallen into Shen Qingyan's hand, she showed a polite smile, and looked at the old man Taishu with crooked eyebrows.

"Hey, hey, dead girl, what kind of attitude do you have, don't you hurry up and put down the Holy Son of my clan!"

When the old man Taishu saw that his holy son was hanging on his hand so casually, he naturally jumped to his feet, and hurriedly shouted for Shen Qingyan to put down the little ball of meat.

Shen Qingyan smiled when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly,

"Old fellow, don't say that it is your holy son in your hand, even if it is a girl, I will take a knife and cut him in two, I am justified. A few of us just passed by here and didn't provoke anyone, but your holy son set up a formation to trap us in the formation, causing my friend to be injured, how can this account be calculated? ”

Hearing Shen Qingyan's question, the old man Taishu suddenly had a spirit, it's over, how did this holy son provoke such a person.

You said that if you trap a few ordinary people, forget it, this kicks an iron lump that is harder than himself, what do you want him to do!

The old man secretly looked at Shen Qingyan and a few people, but he was simply startled when he looked at it, obediently, except for the girl who was in a faint and the man in white, all of them were fourth-level and fifth-order spirit masters.

This little holy son has kicked the iron plate, this is simply poking the hornet's nest.

pinched a cold sweat in his heart, the old man Taishu trembled and smiled slightly, and then said,

"It's because my clan is not strict in discipline, and I ask you for the sake of the Holy Son's youth, don't care, the old man is here to make amends to you."

The old man Taishu has lived for so many years, and naturally he is not a vegetarian, and after being stunned for a long time, he finally reflected and smiled kindly at Shen Qingyan and the others.

With this old bone of his own and the old bone that he shakes away, it is estimated that he can't beat this group of juniors, so it's better to admit it as soon as possible.

So aware of current affairs? Hearing that the old man Taishu turned into a smiling face so quickly, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You made such a mess of our group, do you think it's enough to apologize?"

Qin Qingyang snorted from his nose and said coldly.

"Sorry enough? So what do you kid want? ”

The old man Taishu stared at Qin Qingyang with his eyes. I don't even bother to talk to you about cunning humans!

Looking at Qin Qingyang's darker face and Shen Qingyan's delicate expression, he shook the old woman and kicked the old demon out of the Taishu,

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Holy Son is young and ignorant, offending you, the old woman is here to make amends, since the matter has happened, it is not half a point to hold on to this, I don't know what I can do to make you angry."

It means that there is something to discuss, so let's stop from this formalism.

Qin Qingyang looked at Shen Qingyan, who was carrying a small ball of meat, and there were a few gleams in his cold eyes, which meant that you should hurry up and get on the matter of pit people!

Shen Qingyan understood, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, girl, just now I saw that you kid thought that you were going to let this little ball of meat pay for Huo Yuanshuang's life, white blind girl, I was worried for a while. In other people's territory, we are an outsider, so it's better to be more restrained.

Looking at everyone's gaze, the old woman moved her gaze to Shen Qingyan, it seems that this is the master.

Can it not? Ji Yinxue has never been involved in these, and what she wants to know has already been put in the little guy's mouth. Xun Feng not only didn't let this little guy get hurt, but also picked up a big benefit and gave him the steps, so naturally he had no objections. Mu Ziyu didn't hurt much, but when he encountered a pit person, he could sit and reap the benefits, what did he mix blindly? The only one who was most seriously injured was Huo Yuanshuang, who was still unconscious, and Qin Qingyang was a family member, but this guy instructed Shen Qingyan to step forward and pit people.

Miss Shen smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes drifted lightly to the old woman who shook the light, which made the old woman feel cold in her back for a while.

"Wait, wait, these things are all my fault, I apologize, I apologize, don't embarrass my grandmother and grandfather Taishu."

The small ball of meat fluttered in Shen Qingyan's hand.

Shen Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and lifted him up to eye level with him.

"It's good to know your mistakes, but you shook your grandmother and said it, and there should be compensation."

With a slight glance in his eyes, Shen Qingyan looked at the shaking light,

"Don't talk nonsense, you little saint son not only delayed the trip of several of us, but also injured my friend, no matter what other compensation, you should cure my friend first."

Taishu's eyes widened when he heard this,

"What is the reason that our Holy Son has delayed your trip, if you haven't done anything wrong, how can you be trapped inside, this girl is trapped by the demon and can't come out, her own demon, you are detained on our Holy Son, with "what? Before the two words could be spoken, the old demon Taishu was killed by Qin Qingyang's coldness, the distorted smile in Shen Qingyan's eyes, and the eyes of the old woman who shook the light with hatred of iron and steel, and the cold knife of the little meat ball.

Ah, ah, grandpa Taishu, do you think I've lived too long, I'm still in the hands of others, you, you, you, you can't be tactful.

Looking at Taishu, who was still upright, the little meat ball wanted to cry without tears.

Woo, you deserve to be a single again when you're a thousand years old.