Mei Xinji took a step forward and blocked the second venerable, "Dare to touch my eldest lady, I want your life!"

"Boy, the tone is not small, try it!" As he spoke, the two venerables punched and struck, and Mei Xin raised his hand to greet him, and the two fought together.

The Great Venerable was not as impatient as the Second Venerable, stared at Ye Feifei for a long time, and asked, "You are Ye Feifei who killed the Young Demon Lord?"

Although Ye Feifei faced this Great Venerable, his eyes never left that He Huan for a moment.

"So what?"

"Then you don't have to do it, you're already a dead man. ”

The Great Venerable sneered, "You dare to move, the son of the Demon King, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you when he comes." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Feifei's body suddenly moved, floating to the left.

He Huan's little eyes over there turned around, and he quietly moved to the left, preparing to sneak attack Yan Wu.

Ye Feifei waved his right hand, and the black light flashed, and before He Huan could understand what was happening, his two arms fell off shoulder to shoulder.

As soon as the Great Venerable saw Ye Feifei leaving, he was about to catch Yan Wu, and as soon as he took a step, a flower appeared in front of him.

He Huan's terrifying screams rang out.

The Great Venerable wriggled and glanced at it, and suddenly his face changed greatly, "What did you do?"

"You want to try?"

Ye Feifei looked at the Great Venerable, "Isn't she the person that King Zuo Xian wants, are you from King Youxian's mansion?"

The Great Venerable's expression changed several times, "Isn't King Zuo Xian ruined in your hands? His family property will naturally be taken over by King Right Xian." ”

"Big brother, what are you talking nonsense about him? Hurry up and arrest people, I can't stand it anymore!"

The Second Venerable, who couldn't fight over there, was in a hurry.

"Catch you!" Messing shouted angrily and kicked the Second Venerable to the ground, and before he could get up, he chased after him and rode on him, landing his left fist and right slap on his chest and face.

As soon as the mountain-like Mei Xinji sat on the second venerable, he didn't want to turn over again.

"Big brother, save me!"

The mournful cries for help of the Second Venerable came intermittently.

The Great Venerable was just about to make a move, when Ye Feifei said coldly, "You'd better not move." ”

"Ye Feifei, it's better for you to be interesting, King Youxian is not as good-tempered as King Zuoxian, which angers his old man, and he doesn't have good fruit to eat. ”

Although the Great Venerable's tone was hard, his feet were back.

"Senior brother, kill him quickly!"

Yan Wu urged eagerly.

"Kill me, I am the Venerable in front of the Right Sage Throne, who dares to kill me?"

The Great Venerable had a hideous face.

Ye Feifei smiled.

"Didn't you just say that I'm already a dead man. Do the dead care about killing a few more living people?"

The Great Venerable took a few steps back, "What do you want to do?" I mean...... As long as you take refuge in the right virtuous king, his old mana is profound, and he will be able to exonerate you, I can introduce you on your behalf, and then you and I will worship as brothers with different surnames......"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Ye Feifei waved his right hand and drew a big fork in front of him.

The black light flickered.

Following the trajectory of this great fork, the Great Venerable was divided into four parts.

He watched in amazement as his mutilated body fell to the ground, moving his mouth but not uttering a word.

Messing's side is over too.

The Second Venerable's head was violently knocked out by him.

The crowd in the distance rushed over, looking at the two corpses on the ground without saying a word.

Mei Xinji stood up, clapped his hands and asked, "Who else wants to challenge Senior Brother?"

No one answered.

"Wow, brother, you're so amazing!"

Yan Wu turned to Ye Feifei and clapped his hands and smiled.

Ye Feifei smiled softly, "Yan Wu, let's go home!"

"Okay!" Yan Wu's big eyes flashed, "but ...... You have to promise me to rescue the sisters on the island of Forgotten Worries first. ”

"It's nature!"

Ye Feifei stretched out his hand.

Yan Wu put her hand in his hand.

One is warm, the other is cold.

"She can't go anywhere!"

A high-pitched voice came from a distance, and a whirlwind swept the smoke and dust from far and near.

The crowd retreated.

"Hu Yang Sanren is here!"

I don't know who shouted.

The wind fades.

A fat old man appeared.

"Who is this old fellow?" Messing asked She Cuilian beside her.

She Cuilian said softly, "The deacon in the palace of the Right Sage King, this person has done all kinds of evil, and he is a notorious rotten person. ”

Hu Yangsanren glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said proudly, "Although the two of them are wastes, they are always people from the palace of the Right Sage King, if you dare to touch them, you are against the Right Sage King, and the Bensan people will take you back to accept the family law." ”

"your Ma's house!" Messing rushed forward with a punch.

Hu Yang Sanren dodged his attack, drew a short sword from his waist, and stabbed Messing in the shoulder.

Although Messing was huge, he was extremely fast, and as soon as Hu Yangsanren drew his short sword, he had already turned around and smashed his fist on the wrist where he held the sword.

Click!

The short sword of the Hu Yang Sanren fell off.

"Huh?"

He frowned, "Boy, I can't see it, you really have two hits!, but...... The Bunsan people are not the kind of garbage of His Holiness, you don't want to take advantage of it......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Messing flew up and slammed his head on the head, only to hear a pounce, and the sheep flew out sideways, then reversed ninety degrees, and hit his head heavily on the ground.

Dusty.

The bearded sheep were twisted into a ball in a strange posture, motionless.

Mei Xinji shook his head, "Venerable is garbage, you are not strong enough, you are still garbage!"

And the crowd came round about them again.

"Why did he twist like this?"

"Where's the head?"

"You're stupid, isn't your head down there?"

"Oops!

"Hand broken!"

"Broken foot!"

"My waist is broken!"

“......”

Hu Yang Sanren has really become a Sanren!

Messing has become stronger?

Ye Feifei believed that he was not delusional.

The current Mei Xinji, just from the appearance of the cow, is as strong as a cow, the muscles are protruding, a dragon and a tiger look fierce, and the spirit is extremely abundant.

"Lao Mei, what kind of elixir have you taken?"

Ye Feifei asked with a smile.

Mei Xinji's old face flushed, and he said with a dry smile, "Senior brother, I have the benefit of those women, why don't you try it too?"

What do you mean?

Ye Feifei didn't understand.

Mei Xin whispered in his ear and pretended to be mysterious, "Senior brother, I can sleep twenty times a night, and the more I sleep, the more powerful I become, it's amazing!"

"Get out!"

Ye Feifei kicked him away, disdainful.

Messing still kept giggling.

He looked at She Cuilian, and She Cuilian smiled disapprehantly, "Yin and yang complement each other, and they are naturally powerful." She flew a glance and followed the lively Yan Wu, "Everyone is vying for them, just for this." ”

Ye Feifei couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

"Hey, big man, how did you kick him to pieces?" Teach me!" Yan Wu asked curiously, jumping up to Mei Xinji's side.