When the sixteen men heard this, they immediately flew out and went behind them.

Seeing this, Lord Yan stood up, and when he was about to walk behind, he paused and touched his chin, and then took out half of the silver face from the space and put it on, and then walked back.

When he came to the back, he saw the red figure on the roof whirling with his men like a ghost, the speed of the sweep and retreat, and the fierce attack made his eyes move slightly.

Originally, when he was at the top of the mountain, he was knocked out from behind, but now that he was on guard, the two foundation building monks under his command could not even take him down, and I have to say that he once again impressed him.

It's a pity that it fell into his hands, and it was impossible to escape.

"Shhh

A black-clothed man who had built a foundation and cultivated was kicked by Feng Jiu, and his whole body took a few steps back, covering his chest that was kicked and rubbing, and cursing in a low voice.

"Damn! What did you kid grow up eating? How strong are the feet? ”

Feng Jiu retracted his feet and threw a punch at another black-clothed man who was close to Zhuji, and sneered: "Of course I grew up eating mother R!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of the mouth of Lord Yan, who was standing below with his hands in his hand, hooked an imperceptible arc, and his deep gaze fell on the red cloth, and he ordered: "Take the person down." ”

"Yes!"

The Jindan period monk who was watching from the side immediately responded, and two of them flew out, and the powerful coercion shrouded down, and as soon as they made a move, they captured Feng Jiu.

"Damn! Not only bullying the less, but also bullying the weak! Hiss! Awkward! Oh my hands! ”

She screamed in pain, her eyes glaring in anger. This is the difference in strength, a world where the strong are respected.

Even if her strength could be called one of the best in the Radiant Sun Country of the ninth-rank countries, but in these sixth-rank medium-sized countries, she was still vulnerable to these immortal cultivators.

In the face of such a strong enemy, she originally knew that she couldn't run, but she still wanted to try, and sure enough, the consequence of this attempt was that her hands were twisted backwards.

Hiss! I usually don't feel pain when I twist other people's hands, why is it that I am twisted by others, and this muscle and bone feel like it is about to be misplaced?

"Master, the people have been caught." The two Jindan monks detained the person and escorted him to the Lord of Yama.

Feng Jiuyi raised her head, only then did she see this man in a black dark cloud robe standing in front of her, although the other party covered his face with a half-silver mask, only revealing the sexy thin lips below the nose and the well-defined cold and hard chin, but the slender and sturdy physique, the strong and straight figure, and the bearing on his body still made her eyes light up.

At that moment, he blew his whistle like a gentleman and praised: "What a sexy and seductive beautiful man!" ”

Seeing that he was playing hooligan in front of everyone and their master, the sixteen black-clothed monks were stunned, glanced at their master quickly, and hurriedly lowered their heads to hide the smile that couldn't stop the corners of their mouths.

Sexy and seductive beautiful man? Say they are masters?

The boy probably didn't want to live anymore.

When Lord Yan heard Feng Jiu's words, he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up in an evil arc.

"Sexy? Seductive? Perhaps, this gentleman can take this as a compliment. ”

It's just that the low, magnetic lazy voice, no matter how you listen to it, seems to contain a deadly danger.

Praise, praise?

The sixteen men in black looked at each other, their skins taut, and their heads hung lower.