"Idiot!"

Yang Rui looked at Zhou Peng who was rushing towards him, chuckled, and with a wave of his big hand, a palm shadow flew out of his palm, and slammed into Zhou Peng's body, causing Zhou Peng to fly backwards and hit a house in the village, directly smashing that house.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the monks in the village changed drastically, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes, and they couldn't believe the facts in front of them at all.

"What's going on?"

"Brother Zhou Peng is a Jindan Realm monk, how can he not even be able to stop that person with a palm in his hand?"

"It's terrifying! Who is that person? Could it be the legendary Law Realm powerhouse?"

"Could it be that he is a Creation Realm powerhouse?"

“、、、、、”

After a long while, the monks and villagers in the village recovered from the shock and exclaimed loudly, looking at Yang Rui's eyes, full of awe.

Many monks who were originally hostile to Yang Rui immediately switched around, looking at Yang Rui's eyes full of admiration.

The strong in the Demon Insect Realm are respected, and the atmosphere of worshiping the strong is much stronger than that of the Xianwu Continent. 、

Yang Rui defeated Zhou Peng with just a wave of his hand, and his strength was terrifying, which can be imagined.

At this time, the great elder in the village glanced at Yang Rui cautiously, and said with a respectful face: "This lord, may I ask what you call him?"

Yang Rui chuckled: "My name is Yang Rui." ”

The Great Elder in the village hesitated for a moment, and asked Zhou Yuyan in fear, "Yuyan, you won't escape without permission, right?"

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, a gloomy color flashed in Zhou Yuyan's eyes, and she shook her head slightly and said, "I didn't escape without permission, it was Lord Yang Rui who bought me." ”

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's words, the elders in the village and some of the older half-demons all breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhou Yuyan escaped without permission, their entire village would be razed to the ground by the angry forces.

At this moment, a woman with a sexy figure and very tattered clothes stumbled out of the village, and walked towards Zhou Yuyan with tears on her face and said, "Yuyan, it's great that you're back!"

Zhou Yuyan looked at the woman who was dressed in tatters and had a sexy figure, a mist welled up in her eyes, she stepped forward and hugged the woman: "Mother, I'm back." ”

The woman hugged Zhou Yuyan, and kept stroking her daughter with tears on her face: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Zhou Yuyan glanced around, and a hint of foreboding surged in her heart: "Where did the little sister go?"

Zhou Yuyan's little sister has always been her little heel and an admirer, if she knew that Zhou Yuyan was back, she would definitely not come back.

"Your little sister was snatched by them and given to the beasts of the Jackal Gate. ”

With a resentful gaze, Zhou Yuyan Niang glared at the big elder in the village fiercely.

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's words, the great elder in the village looked ashamed, sighed faintly, and said with a bitter and sad face: "Wang Cuihua, I know you hate me. But I can't help it. If we don't hand over Xiaolan, our entire village will be slaughtered by the monks of the Jackal Gate.

After they kill us, they will still snatch Xiaolan. This is the fate of our lowly half-demon clan. Didn't my granddaughter also hand over to those beasts from the Jackal Gate?" Listening to the words of the Great Elder, one of the monks beside him lowered his head, and a look of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes.

Why do they want to hand over their daughters and granddaughters?

But if they don't hand it over, the monks of the Jackal Gate will come directly to the door, and only two or three Jindan Realm monks will be able to slaughter their village cleanly, what can they do?

Hearing the Great Elder's words, Yang Rui smiled lightly and said in a cold tone: "What bullshit! You can't help it, it's because you're too weak." You are too weak, too powerless, to become the slaves of others, to be the objects of slaughter. ”

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, the Great Elder sighed helplessly, "Yes! We are too weak. ”

At this time, Zhou Yuyan asked Yang Rui for help with a pleading look on her face: "Lord, please take action and save my sister!"

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's pleading, Yang Rui turned his gaze to the monks in the village, and asked in a flat tone, "Where is the location of the Jackal Gate?"

A middle-aged monk said in a deep voice, "I know! I once quietly followed the monks of the Jackal Gate, and they had a stronghold on a hill a hundred kilometers away from our village. ”

"Okay, I'll go and save people, and you should come with me. ”

Yang Rui smiled slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the best Dao Weapon Qingyu Boat immediately flew out, rising against the wind, and turned into a flying giant boat that was a hundred feet long in the sky.

"What's that?"

"Flying Spirit Boat!"

“、、、、、”

The monks of the half-demon clan below looked at the Qingyu Boat in the sky, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

It was the first time they had seen the Dao Flying Boat.

As the lowest level of this world, they are ostracized by all races, and even the treasure is the first time they have seen it, let alone the Taoist Flying Boat.

Yang Rui hugged Zhou Yuyan with one hand, grabbed Zhou Yuyan's mother with the other, stepped into the air, and flew to the Qingyu boat.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui's mind moved, the mana operated, and the Qingyu Boat immediately released a powerful suction, bringing all the villagers of the small villages below into the Flying Qingyu Boat.

On the Qingyu Boat, a puppet warrior with immortal realm cultivation came to those half-demon people with melons, fruits, and cakes, and let those half-demon people take them at will.

"Delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

"Sister Yuyan has really found a good master!"

"If only I could serve Yang Rui by his side!"

“、、、、、”

Those people of the half-demon clan, while eating those sweet spirit fruits and pastries, looked at Zhou Yuyan standing beside Yang Rui, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Some half-demon girls looked at Yang Rui, and their eyes showed admiration.

The people of the half-demon clan have a very hard life, and most of the harvested things have to be handed over to various forces, and they have very little harvest throughout the year.

Such delicious food and pastries that many of them have eaten for the first time.

Zhou Yuyan felt the envious and jealous eyes of the girls in the village, her heart was slightly sweet, and she took the initiative to hug one of Yang Rui's arms.

Yang Rui felt Zhou Yuyan's plump twin peaks, smiled slightly, and whispered in Zhou Yu's ear: "The surname is good!"

Hearing Yang Rui's words, Zhou Yuyan's delicate body softened, her pretty face was red, and she immediately lowered her head and leaned on Yang Rui's body.

On a hill a hundred kilometers east of the half-demon village, a small castle was built, and a monk with the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm and the Guiyi Realm, led by a master of the Jindan Realm, patrolled outside the castle.

At this time, a flying boat with a length of 100 feet flew above the small castle.

Yang Rui glanced down and said in a flat tone: "Yuyan, you can use the power I gave you to pick this castle for me now." ”

The iron-blooded battle recipe is to go through countless bloody battles before being able to train a murderous army that is absolutely terrifying and capable of destroying the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm.

Yang Rui spent a lot of money to cultivate Zhou Yuyan, not to cultivate a vase.

Hearing Yang Rui's words, a killing intent flashed in Zhou Yuyan's eyes, and she immediately changed from a gentle little beauty to a heroic and invincible god of war and said: "Yes! Lord, Yuyan will go and kill them all." ”

"Go ahead!"

Yang Rui chuckled, and the mana in his body, Qing Yuzhou's aura was great, and he directly teleported Zhou Yuyan below.

"What? Sister Yuyan is in battle!"

"How can this be? Sister Yuyan's cultivation is not even in the same realm, if she goes like this, she will simply fall into the mouth of a tiger and die in vain!"

"What's going on? How could Lord Yang Rui send Sister Yuyan down to die?"

“、、、、、”

Those people from the half-demon clan village saw that Zhou Yuyan was sent down by Yang Rui, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes, and they all talked loudly.

They all knew very well that Zhou Yuyan's martial arts cultivation was very low, and he was not even in the same realm. If it goes on like this, it's like a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return.

Zhou Yuyan's face instantly turned extremely pale, and she immediately knelt in front of Yang Rui, begging bitterly: "Lord Yang Rui, please make a move, let Yuyan come back." If she does, she'll die. ”

Seeing Zhou Yuyan's actions and her mother Wang Cuihua, Yang Rui said to Wang Cuihua: "You don't have to worry, Yuyan will use the power I gave her to kill all these guys." ”

After speaking, Yang Rui no longer paid attention to those people from the half-demon clan village, but quietly watched Zhou Yuyan's performance below.

Seeing this scene, those people from the half-demon clan village could only look down in fear.

Only the Great Elder of the Half-Demon Clan Village showed a thoughtful expression.

"Kill!"

Zhou Yuyan held the spirit spear in her hand, her eyes were full of battle intent, and the cold light flashed, and she immediately rushed towards the small castle.

"Enemy attack! There are enemies!"

"The enemy is charging at us!"

"Shoot the arrows!

“、、、、、”

The monks of the Jackal Gate reacted immediately, and flew into the battle position one by one, and one after another terrifying arrows containing strong ** power shot towards Zhou Yuyan like raindrops.

At the same time, boulders weighing hundreds of thousands of catties rolled down the mountain and rolled towards Zhou Yuyan.

"It's dangerous!"

"Sister Yuyan is in danger!"

“、、、、、”

Looking at the arrows like raindrops, as well as dozens of huge rolling stones weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, the villagers of those half-demon tribes, everyone's faces changed greatly, and a look of worry flashed in their eyes, only Yang Rui looked down leisurely.