"What?"

Fan Yulang and the others were stunned again.

What the hell is takeaway?

They have never been to the world, and they don't know what is going on.

After hearing the sound, several people in the air hood suddenly showed excitement.

"Sister Ziwei..."

Zhou Yingxin was the most lively, fiddling with the other party's jade arm vigorously.

"Shhh

Lin Ziwei was also surprised and delighted, but she was in a more mature mood, so she stopped this Nizi, and at the same time she was very worried.

These guys from the 'Creation Temple' are too terrifying, and they vomited blood from the alliance leader's eldest brother with one move, Wang Yi he...

Meanwhile!

Fan Yulang pondered for a moment, raised his hand and pressed it emptyly, and twisted it.

'Click'

The door slowly opened.

At the doorway, an 'alien' appeared.

He was very tall, dressed in casual attire, with a strong upper body, a thin waist and long legs, and a perfect figure.

The reason why it is called 'stranger' is only because of this 'takeaway'... It's a bald man.

And a golden crescent hoop on your head?

Old shiny...

"Huh?"

Fan Yulang happened to be facing the gate, and he was instantly stunned.

His eyesight is very extraordinary, and he immediately recognized that the top of the other party's head... It's a treasure.

And the other party's cultivation, I can't see through it at all?

Fan Yulang deserved to be from the Eight Rank Sect, and he reacted quickly, and at the same time, he was shocked, and at the same time, he hugged his fists and said: "Fan Yulang, under the 'Creation Temple', I don't know your Excellency's surname?"

He didn't think about Wang Yi at all.

The person who came was naturally Wang. After he went out of the suburbs, he sacrificed Tengyun Jue and arrived here in less than 10 minutes.

He glanced at the other party, did not reply, and walked into the living room.

The other two monks stood up from the couch and stared at each other intently.

The next moment...

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The friends of the 'Tianzhu Alliance' were instantly shocked, looked at Wang Yi stupidly, and couldn't say anything.

A few MMs are even more scary.

Lin Ziwei stared at her sweetheart, biting her lower lip, and her heart was a little flustered.

He... How did he become like this?

And Zhou Yingxin's lips are open, forming an O-shape, which looks cute and a little funny...

At this moment...

If you are a person, you have three points of temper, let alone the disciples of the big sects. Seeing that this person ignored him, Fan Yulang rubbed fire in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"

When Wang Yi saw his girlfriend and his 'beloved apprentice' locked up in the barrier like prisoners, his anger suddenly rose.

"Hey..."

He smiled, very cold, and looked at each other sideways: "Lao Wang!"

Fan Yulang frowned again.

What the hell is it?

Suddenly, Wang Yi raised his right hand and grabbed the invisible air shield.

'Hum...'

The void rippled slightly, and the air shield trembled to resist the impact of external forces.

This variable was very amazing, and Fan Yulang and the others were stunned.

This guy's hand doesn't want anymore?

This is the 'Sleepy Infant Array', and even the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can't shake it.

'Hum... Hum...'

Suddenly, the ripples turned into large distortions, and then...

'Shhhh

The invisible air shield was directly torn apart by the strange force above.

Groove !!

Fan Yulang and the others were suddenly frightened, and the two on the sofa sat back in place directly, staring at the boss.

This... This...

"Tsk, it's quite powerful..."

Wang stroked his aching right hand, turned sideways, and grinned again, like a demon king: "I received your call, I came as soon as possible." To be honest, I really don't have any spirit stones, so... I can only give you something else..."

'Puff'

Fan Yulang fell directly to the ground, and the confidence just now was gone, replaced by endless panic and horror...

This... This person is Wang Yi, who can tear apart the Yuanying-level magic circle?

This Nima...

The whole living room fell into a deathly silence.

'Whew'

Suddenly, Lao Jiu's body was on the other side, and he was about to break through the window.

He didn't have the heart to think anymore, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Hey..."

The corners of Wang's lips hooked, and his body shook slightly.

'Snort'

He appeared in front of Lao Jiu in an instant, raised his hand suddenly, clasped the other party's throat, and pushed upward.

The latter's feet suddenly lifted off the ground.

After Lao Jiu was held by the other party, he felt that his limbs were weak, as if he had lost his true qi.

"Hmm... Ahem... Hmm..."

His face quickly turned red like blood, almost suffocated, and he was in agony. After his hands danced wildly, he put it on Wang Yi's arm, wanting to open it, but he really couldn't do it.

"Don't be in a hurry, boss..."

Wang Yi narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "You are a guest from afar, and I haven't treated each other with great gifts!"

After he finished speaking, he shook his arm.

'Puff'

Lao Jiu fell directly to the ground, stroked his neck, and gasped for breath.

Meanwhile!

The 'Heavenly Punishment League' and the others had woken up from their shock, and at the same time looked at Wang Yi, their eyes were full of admiration, both men and women.

Senior brother (he) (master) is really the strongest.

Lin Ziwei pursed her lips and was about to speak.

"Master..."

Suddenly, a shadow rushed over and threw herself directly into someone's arms.

This variable couldn't be prepared, Lin Ziwei was stunned for a moment, and saw that her sweetheart was hugged by her best friend, and her fragrant lips pursed slightly, and she was a little unhappy.

And Wang was also speechless, raised his hand to support his lover's shoulder, and tried to push the other party away.

"Don't push me..."

Zhou Ying muttered dissatisfiedly, and her arms became harder.

She felt that the master's body was the warmest, giving people a sense of security, and she really didn't want to leave.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Wang Yi said angrily: "Go find four buckets, don't forget to fill them with water." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Yingxin was slightly stunned, raised her pretty face, and asked blankly, "What do you want that to do?"

Wang Yi smiled, looked at the four monks in the solidification, and said, "Naturally, it is used to 'entertain' our guests..."

......

20 minutes later.

Yue Lingfeng leaned on the sofa, accompanied by Second Sister Ling, and his face was much better.

Wang Yi had just crossed a spiritual aura, which made his injuries healed eighty percent.

At this time, a carved chair was placed in the middle of the living room.

Wang Yi sat in the chair, his elbows propped up on his legs, his fingers crossed above, his chin propped up, staring ahead, his eyes were cold.

The shining inch above the head, with the light emitted by the golden hoop...

The picture scroll is so 'touching'.

It's a dark bald donkey.

Lin Ziwei was on his left, and Zhou Yingxin was on his right.

The second daughter also stared ahead, and the latter held the master's arm, which was very clingy.

The rest of the people scattered around, looking at it at the same time.

At this moment, in the position where the 'Heavenly Punishment League' and the others were imprisoned just now, there were four large buckets, which were surrounded by each other, and they contained eighty percent of clear water.

Look at the top again...

Good guy, Fan Yulang and the four of them are stuck back to back, head and foot, floating and empty, looking particularly sad.

Their feet, hearts, mouths, and hands were slightly distorted.

It turned out that Wang Yi sacrificed eight true spirits, bound their limbs, and could no longer move a single bit.

At this moment, the bald donkey moved.

He took out a cigarette and lit it with a 'pop', and the cigarette case was raised in all directions.

Everyone shook their hands and said they wouldn't smoke.

Wang Yi put the cigarette case lighter on the chair handle, looked at the four people hanging upside down, and slowly spoke: "Let's talk, friend..."

(End of chapter)