"Who are you, you dare to make a big fuss here!" Liu Zhenping was not only humiliated again and again today, but also felt that he had done nothing in front of Miss Murong, and his heart was already extremely depressed.

Wu Tianyu and Fan Jinjiang had just recovered their breath and got up from the ground, and they were also unwilling to cast angry glances at the girl, only Li Xinyao of Blue Moon Mountain Villa showed a thoughtful expression and stepped back slightly.

Seeing that several people were violent, the girl in white snorted coldly, and a surging spiritual pressure suddenly rushed on her body, everyone suddenly felt suffocated in their breath, their ears hurt, and they all showed a look of horror, and Liu Zhenping, who had just come out, was directly pressed to the ground by an inexplicable huge force, his face was miserable, and he no longer had the momentum of a prince of a family.

"A few juniors dare to talk to this fairy, even if you are here, you have to call me a fairy in a proper manner. The girl in white said coldly.

Zhen Tianyu smiled bitterly and said to He Zichuan: "This Lin Fairy really does not change her domineering nature, and the great-grandson she said doesn't know how many generations it is, there are not a hundred such guys, there are always twenty or thirty, how can she work her old man to take action in person? Such a big move, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the three major sects in Wuzhou to step down." ”

He Zichuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, just now signaling Zhen Tianyu not to act rashly, but he heard Miss Murong leaning close quietly and said to him: "Her cultivation is only in the middle of the Holy Realm, and her exercises are not like those from you Jin Chuan, just a mud leg, how much wind and waves can it set off?"

He Zichuan said helplessly: "Fairy Lin's cultivation may not be very high, but who let her have a Daoist companion in the early stage of the transformation realm? His husband, Mr. Qingtao, is one of the only three transformation realms in my extreme north except for Jinchuan, even if it is a master, he has to give him two points of thin noodles." And I heard that Fairy Lin and Mr. Qingtao have always been inseparable, and since she has appeared, it is impossible to imagine that the great master of the transformation realm is nearby. ”

"Is this true?" Miss Murong's face changed when she heard this, and her playful gaze gradually became serious.

He Zichuan nodded and said: "It's true, you see that Fairy Lin has no scruples about releasing his divine thoughts to block the entire Luoxia City, and all the monks within a radius of more than a hundred miles will feel it, I'm afraid it won't be long before the masters of the Blue Moon Mountain Villa and my Jinchuan White Tiger Guard will arrive." Would you believe her if she had no one behind her?"

Miss Murong's face was cloudy, but after a moment, she suddenly smiled lightly, and her worry was swept away.

He Zichuan was surprised: "You're not worried, or have you already thought of a way to deal with it?"

Miss Murong said confidently: "There's nothing to worry about, in your Jinchuan realm, even if her Transformation Realm Daoist comes in person, she has to give you a few thin noodles for this Qingfeng Sword." As long as you open your mouth, don't say that a great-grandson's mana is abolished, even if your own son is slaughtered, it's not negotiable, right?"

He Zichuan suddenly smiled and said playfully: "You said well, but ...... Why should I speak for you?"

Hearing this, Miss Murong had a confident look on her face, and hurriedly said, "Hey, let's talk about it, do you want to regret it?"

He Zichuan said lightly: "I only promise to help you on the premise of not harming Jin Chuan's interests, this matter involves a Transformation Realm Cultivator, although I, Jin Chuan, may not really take him seriously, but who would take the initiative to offend a Transformation Realm Monk?" In fact, he still had the second half of the sentence in his heart that he didn't say, "You made me ugly just now, now I don't see you making a fool of yourself, how can I be worthy of those two tricks I made?" He Zichuan thought gloatingly.

Miss Murong's face suddenly became very ugly, and she asked angrily, "Do you really want to stand by and watch?"

He Zichuan smiled incomprehensibly, and said leisurely: "Carry the goods you provoked yourself, don't want me to help you wipe your ass." ”

"You!" Hearing He Zichuan's vulgar analogy, Miss Murong suddenly flushed, and her heart was very embarrassed, but she couldn't do anything about that guy, looking at his triumphant appearance, she really wanted to bite him hard.

Just when the two of them were transmitting the sound, Wu Tianyu, the son of the Yin Owl, was shocked by the terrifying spirit of the girl in white, and then he heard the other party's tone so big, his heart was empty, and he didn't dare to hold himself high anymore, so he put away his sword and hugged his fists and asked: "Junior Tianlan Mountain Qinghong Sword Gate Wu Tianyu, dare to ask the senior's surname?"

Fairy Lin glanced at Wu Tianyu's eyebrows, and said in a slightly softened tone: "Who are you the old ghost Wu who is holding a broken sword in Tianlan Mountain?"

"It's my ancestor. Hearing that the woman in white was so disrespectful to her own head, Wu Tianyu was shocked and angry in his heart, but he still had to answer in a proper manner.

Fairy Lin nodded with satisfaction, pointed at Fan Jinjiang, the purple-clothed son, with her chin, and asked, "You take a broken bell, could it be the sissies of the Luoyin Sect?"

The purple-clothed boy twitched his cheeks, and said with a wry smile: "The younger Fan Jinjiang, the family teacher Jiang has no nationality, and he is a disciple of the Luoyin Sect. ”

"It's still a bit of a background, for the sake of Old Ghost Wu and Tianyinzi, I won't worry about you juniors today. "Although Jiang Wuji only has a fairyland cultivation, he is a disciple of Tianyinzi, the head of the Luoyin Sect, these two masters and apprentices are notoriously stubborn, and the requirements for accepting apprentices are extremely high, Tianyinzi only accepted one disciple of Jiang Wuji, Jiang Wuji is slightly better, but he only accepts two disciples, and he is like a son on weekdays. Fairy Lin is familiar with Wu Laogui and Tianyinzi, but it is not good to surrender his identity and get along with a few juniors. She turned to look at the main master, and saw that the legendary Miss Murong was silent, as if she had been shocked by her own cultivation, and her heart was happy.

Although Mr. Qingtao is very doting on Fairy Lin, after all, he is a monk of the Transformation Realm, and he is gentle and humble, and he is naturally surrounded by groups of warblers and Yanyan, and those with low status are easy to deal with, and those with noble status and good cultivation are not bad, and Fairy Lin can't do anything about them. Fortunately, Mr. Qingtao has always been polite to Wildflowers, and has been pampering Fairy Lin for many years, but even this can't eliminate Fairy Lin's outpouring of jealousy. In the long run, Fairy Lin has developed a quirk, that is, as long as she sees a beautiful woman, she will be disgusted in her heart, and a stunning beauty like Miss Murong is definitely a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh. If it weren't for the fact that this Miss Murong was born in Chizhou, it was likely that she would be the great-granddaughter of another transformation realm master, the Meishan Lord of Tianbang Peak, I am afraid that she would have destroyed the flowers with her hands a long time ago.

Fairy Lin did not hide her disgust for Miss Murong, and said in a strange manner. "Tut-tut, this Miss Murong is really as beautiful as a fairy, I feel sorry for me, no wonder the great-grandson of this fairy fell in love with you at first sight. This fairy asks you, who abolished my great-grandson's mana cultivation that day?"

Miss Murong frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said lightly: "You are talking about that flower path man with small eyes and big nose and sharp beak and monkey cheeks, right? As he spoke, he raised his chin and lightly pointed at the fair-skinned son Li Xinyao, who was quietly retreating.

Everyone in the audience immediately cast a sympathetic look at him. Li Xinyao hurriedly took a few steps back, knelt on the ground, and said eagerly: "The younger generation of Blue Moon Villa Li Xinyao, the father Li Yuanshan, the ancestor Li Jinguang, the younger generation met Miss Murong in Xishui Town that day, and indeed fought with a Taoist. ”

Before Fairy Lin's trip, she heard that the Murong girl was from Chizhou and was stunning, so she guessed that she might be Mei Wanjun, who had never been down to Tianbang Peak in the legend, and had always been regarded as the pearl of the palm by the Lord of Meishan, but she had already become famous. Seeing that the Murong girl seemed to be smiling and fearless, Fairy Lin ignited a nameless fire in her heart, but she felt more and more that this girl was the legendary number one beauty in the Far North.

Although Fairy Lin is arrogant and protective of his shortcomings, he is very clever in ice and snow, if the other party is really Mei Wanjun, it is really worth the loss to set up a great enemy for himself and his husband for the sake of an insignificant three-generation great-grandson. But she has scruples about Miss Murong, but not about Li Xinyao, although his father and ancestors are all powerful figures in Blue Moon Villa, but even if he is the owner of Blue Moon Villa, he is only in the late stage of the Holy Realm, and with her husband as his backing, how can she really take them in her eyes.

"Since you admit it, it's good!" After thinking clearly about the relationship, Fairy Lin's majestic anger finally had an outlet. I saw her sneer, raised her hand and pointed at Li Xinyao, who was still gushing and justifying in every possible way, Li Xinyao suddenly felt that the air around him was tight, and the protective divine light that hurriedly left the body shattered, and the skeletal muscles of the whole body were squeezed, making an oozing crunching sound, but in one breath, Li Xinyao was already bleeding from his seven orifices, his face was purple, his spirit was unstable, and his cultivation mana seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

"Fairy Lin, please be merciful to your subordinates!" At this critical moment, an old man with white hair flew in, slapped his right palm into the void, and Li Xinyao, who seemed to be about to lose his breath, immediately loosened his whole body, scattered on the ground like mud, and coughed up three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Seeing that someone had broken a good deed, Fairy Lin breathed fire in his phoenix eyes, grabbed the void with both hands, held two snow-white scimitars, and then his figure flashed, and he had already reached the front of the old man, and he slashed down his head unceremoniously. Before the knife fell, the two knife qi pressed the floor in front of Fairy Lin out of two deep ditches half a zhang wide, and the courtyard walls of the tables and chairs in the middle shattered into powder with a "bang". Under the weight of the knife, the old man stepped through the bluestone slab with both feet, and pierced three inches into the ground, only to see his eyes full of solemnity, one pair of palms shining blue, his left hand bent his fingers on the side of the right knife like thunder, and his right hand clenched his fist on the other blade. With two crisp sounds, Fairy Lin came with two menacing knives, one missed and the other bounced, and all of them returned in vain.

Fairy Lin snorted coldly, turned around in the air and instantly returned to the old man's three zhang away, the white phoenix behind her flashed, and the double knives in her hands turned into two white vermilion birds, with a sharp and fierce roar in her mouth, and rushed towards the old man again. The old man smiled bitterly, a blue crescent moon rose behind him, and seven or eight blue rays of light rose from his palms, and the light intertwined into a net, entangled the two Vermilion Birds that had fallen in front of him. Suzaku struggled and bitten, and the big blue net became tighter and tighter, and finally died after a loud bang.

Fairy Lin's body moved forward two feet, and he was about to attack again when he caught the double knives that appeared in his original form, but the old man hurriedly flew back more than ten feet, and said earnestly: "Fairy Lin is angry, angry, no matter what, you have to give the old man a chance to speak, right?"

Fairy Lin's chest rose and fell, obviously still angry, but seeing that the old man was so weak, it was not easy to deceive people too much, so he said angrily: "If the old man has something to say, if you can't satisfy this fairy, you still want your nephew to look good."

The old man smiled, rubbed his hands and took a few steps forward and said, "Fairy Lin, the old man asked you, why did this matter start?"

Fairy Lin snorted heavily, and said angrily: "The old man asked knowingly, of course it was your nephew who abolished my great-grandson's cultivation." ”

The old man smiled even brighter, and then asked, "Why did the two fight?"

Fairy Lin's tone softened a little, and said: "Your nephew and grandson said it well, but in the final analysis, it was not because he was jealous, in order to show his ability in front of the fox, he actually dealt a cruel blow to my great-grandson. ”

The old man smiled, sighed, and said slowly: "You and I are still young, the experience is still shallow, the blood is strong, and meeting the beautiful woman is naturally a strong performance, and you must not be jealous, this was originally also a romantic affair, but the young man was not stimulated, and he had the backing of the family sect to be so reckless." The old man's nephew is certainly at fault, but the old man is willing to make amends, but this matter can be traced back to the source, and the most hateful and hateful person is the person who instigated it. ”

Fairy Lin's eyes narrowed when she heard this, and she had already guessed what the old guy wanted to say, but she asked knowingly, "Then what do you mean?"

The old man smiled again, lightly pointed at Miss Murong with the corner of his mouth, and said, "Didn't this girl just say that your great-grandson was inferior to her?

The old man actually guessed that the Murong girl was Mei Wanjun of Tianbang Peak, and if he lit a wildfire on her, he would naturally offend the Meishan Lord. can be the same as the realm of immortals, one is in the sky, the other is in front of you, of course, it is the top priority to pass the current level first. Even if it really makes a big deal in the end, the Lord of Meishan will ask Mr. Qingtao for an explanation first, and when the time comes, they will fight with the immortals, and this little ghost can be comfortable. Besides, he knows Fairy Lin very well, this woman is extremely jealous, and she is very protective, especially hates beautiful women, this Miss Murong was born so beautiful, she will naturally be hated by Fairy Lin. In addition, Mr. Qingtao cherishes feathers very much, even if his great-grandson really does something frivolous, Fairy Lin will not allow others to spread it like this, so that the old man's nephew can take the opportunity to exonerate himself and let the stunning woman bear the wrath of Fairy Lin.

Sure enough, the old man's inducement added another fire to Fairy Lin's heart, which was already full of anger, and Fairy Lin's anger gradually buried his reason. She turned to Miss Murong and asked coldly, "This fairy asks you, are you Mei Wanjun of Tianbang Peak?"

Miss Murong sneered and asked lightly, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Fairy Lin laughed angrily and said: "If you are a person from Tianwan Peak, this fairy will take you down first, and then go to seek justice with the lord of Meishan;

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianyu, Fan Jinjiang and several other juniors were suddenly shocked and heartbroken, but in the face of Fairy Lin's coercion, they didn't dare to plead at all, and could only throw their previous oath out of the clouds.

Miss Murong had already seen this kind of behavior of several noble sons, and she didn't have any hope for them, so since Fairy Lin appeared, she didn't even glance at a few people, but just sneered at herself: "Shameless old man, in order to exonerate his juniors, he turned black and white upside down, and accused me of instigating it." You crazy woman is even more funny, obviously he is lighter than me, Li Gongzi stepped forward and abolished his cultivation. What is wrong with me as a weak woman? As soon as the elders of the family come, you will turn around and want to seek justice from me, to put it bluntly, how can there be justice in this world? Only strength is justice!"

Miss Murong said angrily, and both Wu Tianyu and Fan Jinjiang buried their heads in shame. But behind them, there was a sharp and crazy shout: "You are talking nonsense, it is obvious that you are bullying each other with your beauty and instigating me to take a heavy hand! Senior Lin, you have to believe me...... I know wrong, I'm really deluded!".

Li Xinyao, who was dying, thought that the best outcome today would be to be abolished, and if he was unlucky, he might even die. Unexpectedly, Uncle Zu made a move, and in a few words, he moved Fairy Lin, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic, but Miss Murong told the truth in one sentence, which made him really frightened. If people have the hope of survival, they will lose the courage to die, what mountains and seas, love and love, in the face of life and future is not as good as a fart, just let it go. What is it to him to make up reasons and shirk responsibility for the sake of his life? He can't even care about himself, how can he care about the life or death of that woman?

He completely ignored the disdainful gazes of Wu Tianyu and Fan Jinjiang, as if he was paralyzed, first believed the exculpatory words, and then when he looked at the beautiful figure, the original strong love in his heart instantly turned into deep hatred, as if the woman was the culprit who wanted to kill him.

"Without you, why would I be here?" Li Xinyao put aside the last bit of regret in his heart and thought hatefully.

In fact, Fairy Lin knows her own family affairs, so she naturally knows what kind of temperament that great-grandson is, and she also understands that most of the poor people are a little aggrieved. Especially seeing the shameless exculpation of the grandfather and grandson of Blue Moon Villa, it made her feel a little pity for Miss Murong. But at this time, the jealousy and anger in her heart have already overcome reason after a series of stacking, and she is determined to make this little girl suffer a little, as for the reason, it is just a dispensable fig leaf in front of strength. She said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, this fairy asks you one last time, are you Mei Wanjun?"

"Don't compare that hairy girl to Miss Ben. Miss Murong shook her head and spoke very calmly, as if what was standing in front of her was not a Saint Realm master, but an ant that could be slaughtered. As soon as her words fell, the momentum of her body suddenly changed, and the spiritual pressure emanating from her body increased hundreds of times, and the overflowing mana was like substance, forming waves of ripples. Wu Tianyu's eyes widened, shocked, Li Xinyao's face was full of fear and hatred, and his expression was complicated.

"In the middle of the Holy Realm, you are not Mei Wanjun!" Feeling the spiritual pressure that was even stronger than herself, Fairy Lin was shocked in her heart, blurted out an exclamation, and subconsciously raised the double knives in her hands, guarding her from afar.

Miss Murong smiled weirdly, and a hideous-looking ghost baby appeared behind her, and the ghost baby opened her mouth and squirted, and the rolling demonic qi entered Murong Girl's body along her mouth and nose, and Murong Girl's spiritual pressure skyrocketed again, and she was already approaching the late stage of the Holy Realm.

"Demon Dao Master!" The old man's back was cold, the blue light of his palms bloomed, and he was about to make a move, but he saw that the red-clothed girl who was full of demonic energy had appeared in front of him, and a giant blade more than two people high exuded an amazing spiritual pressure to slash at his waist, and before the blade arrived, the old man's waist was already in sharp pain, and his skin was covered with a bruise. The old man was suddenly shocked, turned his palm into a fist, and used all his mana to hit the blade. With a miserable scream, although the old man was not cut in half, he was knocked out by the huge mana contained in the giant blade, shot through the courtyard wall, and fell somewhere.

"You go first, lest you be implicated by Miss Ben and expose your identity. For some reason, Miss Murong suddenly said to He Zichuan.

He Zichuan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head firmly and said: "Let's go, let's come together, but you let me go first, do you think I can't do anything like those shrunken turtles?" Seeing that the conflict was about to get out of control, He Zichuan had long lost the mind of gloating, but had been thinking carefully about how to calm the conflict as soon as possible without exposing himself.

Seeing that He Zichuan refused to leave, a trace of surprise flashed in Miss Murong's heart, a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, but her mouth was unforgiving: "Hmph, the world is as black as a crow, you men talk flatteringly when you have nothing to do, you can't wait to take off the moon in the sky, once something happens, pretend to be deaf and dumb, perfunctory prevarication, Miss Ben has seen a lot, how much better do you think you can be?"

He Zichuan smiled and quipped: "The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the people will see the hearts of the people for a long time, whether this seat is good or not, you will naturally know when you stay with this seat for a long time." ”

Miss Murong's cheeks turned crimson, and she snorted lightly, and said, "You just hold on, if a Transformation Realm monk comes after a while, I'll see how you end, hum!" After speaking, she pinched her hands and split her body into two, one holding a giant blade and the other with both palms forming claws, and besieging Fairy Lin. Fairy Lin swooped left and right, but although her cultivation was not much different from the other party, the exercises she cultivated and the magic weapons in her hands were not at the same level, and her combat power was naturally the difference between heaven and earth.

He Zichuan neither wanted to see Fairy Lin have an accident, nor did he want Miss Murong to be hurt, and when he was hesitating how to resolve this conflict, Miss Murong suddenly slammed the giant blade, like a giant hammer breaking the mirror, smashing the double knives in Fairy Lin's hand into pieces, Fairy Lin's body was stunned, and another Murong girl fell silently behind Fairy Lin and slapped Fairy Lin's vest with one palm. Fairy Lin immediately fell to the ground like a meteor, smashed through the thick bluestone floor, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's broken!" Seeing that the conflict was out of control, He Zichuan chuckled in his heart, and finally made up his mind to stop this farce directly. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful divine thought sweep over the inn, causing his body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

He Zichuan's face changed, and he immediately sent a message to Miss Murong: "Be careful! It's Mr. Qingtao who is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden "boom" on the roof of the lobby, which was shattered by a huge force, and a cyan giant palm slapped down from the powder, as if it was going to smash Miss Murong directly into a meatloaf. This sudden attack was too fast, and by the time He Zichuan reacted, it was too late to rescue, and his heart was cold, and all kinds of tragic situations after Miss Murong was hit by this palm automatically appeared in his head.