She felt a deep sense of frustration.

The gap between her and Ye Luo is getting bigger and bigger.

"As you can see."

Ye Luo didn't hide it, and his true realm was revealed, "Miss Jiang, my pet is stubborn, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

Ye Luo didn't know that the little nerve bit off Jiang Yunliu's left head, and his expression was calm.

"Hypocrisy!"

Jiang Yunliu was ashamed and angry, she stretched out a finger and pointed at Ye Luo's nose, "It must be all instructed by you!" You wicked woman! Now you dare to pretend that you don't know anything with me? ”

Ye Luo was confused: "What should I know?"

"Beautiful master, you don't need to know anything, she's a bad woman, just destroy it." Small nerve →_→

"There are five people on the other side, and there are only two of us, two to five." Si Yutian hooked his lips slightly, and said calmly, "That Miss Jiang, I'll leave it to Xiaoluo." The remaining four, I'll contain them. ”

"You're a four-on-four?" Ye Luo couldn't help but be a little worried, "Is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely." Si Yutian's voice was firm, "The upper limit of the cultivation allowed by the Winter Hunting Society is a first-order mad warrior. I suppressed my cultivation to the first order of mad warriors, which was enough to deal with the four of them. ”

Before the words fell, Si Yutian had already turned into a streamer, and went deep into the other four members of the Jiang family's team and whirled around.

Among the four Jiang clan members, two were first-order mad warriors and two were ninth-order berserk warriors. But even if they tried their best and cooperated in the siege, they couldn't touch a corner of Si Yutian's clothes.

Si Yutian is like a swimming fish, shuttling among the four masters, not touching a single leaf, perfectly dodging all attacks. He didn't feel like he was fighting, more like he was playing.

"Don't make a move."

Ye Luo stretched out his hand and nodded the head of the Divine Machine Dragon.

"Yes, my beautiful master."

The little nerve is obedient, Ye Luo asked it to go east, and it will never go west.

"Ye Luo, when you meet me, don't think about getting out of the ghost hunting area alive."

Jiang Yunliu immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shenji Long did not interfere. She took out a strengthening pill and swallowed it, and the madness around her body skyrocketed several times in an instant. There is a full eighth-order peak.

She was convinced that Ye Luo had just advanced to the ninth order, and his realm was not stable. She still has the strength to fight.

At the same time, Jiang Yunliu offered an ink pen.

The sheng flute ink pen, a semi-spiritual weapon, is suitable for use by seventh- to ninth-order martial artists.

She considers herself a talented woman, so she naturally has a weapon that matches her title of "No. 1 Talented Woman". This sheng flute ink pen was carefully built by her grandfather Jiang Taifu's relationship with the Zhou Instrument Master of the Yunnu Sect Instrument Hall.

That is, the Zhou Instrument Master who was called by King Mo Ziqian of Liang to repair the Golden Phantom Screen, and his refining level could be ranked in the top five in the Cloud Nu Sect Instrument Hall.

"With a pen?"

Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful arc, "It's too bells and whistles." ”

Not practical at all.

Where can compare to her aurora.

"All the bells and whistles?" Jiang Yun was insulted, "This is what Zhou Instrument Master spent a whole seven days to build!" ”

Ye Luo shrugged: "I guess he must have been sleeping for the past seven days."

"Don't go too far!" Jiang Yunliu's nose was crooked. This sheng flute ink pen, but one of the few treasures she can take out, is the first time to be looked down upon, "It's forged with Yanhuang Xuaniron, and it's very hard!" ”