In the Valley of the Corpse, including An Rusheng's little white face, there were more than a dozen people, all of whom stripped their pants and lined up with their backs facing the sky, the picture was so beautiful that they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The rest of the corpse valley disciples were okay, but An Rusheng's face turned into a pig's head at this time, and his whole body seemed to be scattered, just humming and chirping quietly, completely unaware of what was going to happen next.

Those corpse valley disciples trembled one by one, and although they were extremely scared, they didn't dare to move.

Ye Xiaofei walked to the end of these people with a scimitar, glanced at it, but shook his head again and again, and cursed constantly in his mouth: "Grandma's, a bunch of dogs, that thing is so small, you dare to do something to Lao Tzu's woman?" ”

"Good! Today, Lao Tzu will let you have a better memory, and you will never have the opportunity to harm any woman in the future! ”

When those Corpse Valley disciples heard Ye Xiaofei's words, they were immediately frightened by the three souls and two souls.

Now, where do these people not understand, Ye Xiaofei, the great god, is going to castrate his own people!

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life!"

There were wails again and again, and the audience was full of ghosts and wolves.

Ye Xiaofei frowned, shook the scimitar, and shouted: "Damn, either keep a big head or a small head, you can only choose one!" ”

This shout was extremely deterrent.

Many people who reacted slowly were stunned for a few seconds before they realized the meaning of Ye Xiaofei's words.

The big head naturally refers to the head, and the small head must be the thing below.

This is similar to the Qing government's hair without hair, head without hair, only one first, to die, or to ......

Qinglong and Xuanwu finally understood what Ye Xiaofei meant at this time.

At first, they were suspicious of what Ye Xiaofei was doing with these people taking off their pants, but at this time, they were speechless in their hearts.

This Brother Ye is simply not playing cards according to the routine!

With this hand, you can not only take revenge, but also give them a long memory, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After a brief moment of silence, wailing and begging for mercy resumed.

Ye Xiaofei was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, waved his hand, and scolded and said, "Damn, a bunch of girls!" ”

"Well, if anyone makes any more noise, I'll take him for not having a head."

Then he nodded towards Qinglong and Xuanwu: "You are ready, use the scimitar of the corpse valley to save yourself from defiling your hands." ”

Qinglong and Xuanwu have long hated the people in the Valley of Corpses, and they are not soft-hearted, so naturally they have no hesitation.

There were a total of more than a dozen corpse valley disciples, Qinglong and Xuanwu looked at four or five of them, looking at those pictures that were so beautiful that they couldn't bear to look at them directly.

As a result, the audience was dumbfounded.

The big head is gone, and the person is completely finished.

However, the little head has fallen, but at least he is still alive.

To Ye Xiaofei's surprise, these Corpse Valley disciples all chose to lose their small heads instead of big heads.

However, there was a younger Corpse Valley disciple who seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying atmosphere brought by Ye Xiaofei, and suddenly screamed, he didn't even have time to put on his pants, and he was about to run away.

The result can be imagined, in the hands of Ye Xiaofei and a few people, it is strange that they can escape.

Thump!

The disciple tripped over his pants without accident, and Qinglong made an instant decision and stepped forward to cut off the disciple's head.

Now, no one dared to say anything anymore, and there was no thought of escaping.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofei nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, very good, then, the excitement begins!" ”

When the words fell, the scimitar was even more uplifted, directly cutting off An Rusheng's small head.

An Rusheng, who was humming and chirping in a low voice, instantly screamed as if he had been stepped on his tail, tilted his head, and finally couldn't bear the severe pain anymore and fainted.

This scream completely shattered the last trace of defense in the hearts of those Corpse Valley disciples.

It's so torturous.

I knew what was going to happen next, but I had to wait.

It was as if time had suddenly become so long that it even stood still.

This is the same as the ancient people who cut off their heads and executed them in the past, the kind of people who knew that their heads would fall off, but they had to kneel on the ground and wait, and their hearts were not able to bear it well, they would faint to death directly, which was considered a hundred.

Ye Xiaofei's rhythm is very good, not only psychologically, but also on the ** side of the corpse valley gang caused a double blow.

It wasn't until the picture was blurred with flesh and blood and the screams sounded that Ye Xiaofei threw away the scimitar in his hand with satisfaction, clapped his hands, and laughed wildly: "Haha, whoever dares to offend me Ye Xiaofei, this is the end!" ”

Cry!

Apart from wailing, there was no other sound at the scene.

Ye Xiaofei turned a deaf ear to these voices, and went back to release Nalan Fengying from the spider silk cocoon, but found that Nalan Fengying was still in a coma, and couldn't help muttering: "Hey, a female Taoist priest who is coaxed by cowhide has been scared by a python for so long?" ”

However, the people didn't wake up, and Ye Xiaofei couldn't wake them up, so he ordered Qinglong Xuanwu to take care of Nalan Fengying, and went to beckon the minotaur and Beigong Qing by himself.

Ye Xiaofei had just come to the minotaur, and before he could get closer, he heard the sound of painful moans.

frowned, and hurriedly took two steps, Ye Xiaofei saw Beigong Qing curled up next to the minotaur like a boiled shrimp, but the minotaur was really like an old cow, just glanced at Ye Xiaofei, didn't even look at Beigong Qing, but was leisurely chewing a mouthful of grass, and his nostrils were humming from time to time, and he seemed to be extremely satisfied with the taste of the grass.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but be a little stunned, walked quickly to Beigong Qing, and shouted in a deep voice: "What the hell are you doing?" ”

As soon as Beigong Qing heard Ye Xiaofei's voice, he immediately jumped up like grasping a life-saving straw, hid behind Ye Xiaofei tremblingly, stared at the minotaur with a jealous expression, and said tremblingly: "Brother Ye, Uncle Ye, you ...... You're finally here, please don't put me with this cow anymore, as long as you don't put me with this cow, you can let me do whatever I want! ”

Ye Xiaofei was puzzled, and turned his head to look at Beigong Qing.

At this look, Ye Xiaofei's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was stunned.

I saw that Beigong Qing's face was painted like a cow with a sharp weapon.

The cow looked very rough, and even Beigong Qing's abdomen was bloody and blurry, and there was also a cow with a simplified painting.

At this moment, Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but glance at the Minotaur, a hint of surprise flashed in his heart, and he asked Beigong Qingdao: "What, why did you provoke it?" ”

When Beigong Qing heard this, he shrank his body violently and stammered, "I...... I just want to go and pee on the side......"

"Hmph, you want to run, right?"

Beigong Qing's face turned red instantly, and he slowly lowered his head, but he didn't say anything again.