Wang Meiyi hurriedly said: "No opinion, no opinion, you can take her!"

Yi Luo asked Yi Qi again: "We are going to move to a very beautiful place, but our enemy is very strong and will be dangerous, are you afraid?"

Yi Qi shook her head, she was timid and cowardly, and her expression was extremely firm: "Qiqi is not afraid, Qiqi wants to be with her brother!"

"Okay, brother understands!" Yi Luo nodded with satisfaction, being in danger is better than always being abused and living a dark life, he waved his big hand: "Sister, you accompany Qiqi to clean up things!"

Yi Nuo took Yi Qi's hand into the inner room, quickly packed up a bag and came out, and a group of teenagers and girls walked out of the door majestically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Meiyi followed out with palpitations, the outside was already full of people, no one dared to stop Yi Luo and the others, the gods wanted to rob someone, who would dare to stop him?

In Muguo City, in the Kejia mansion, Tao Yinsha was preparing to go to Hecheng, and Ai Ai said: "Sister Yinsha, we want to go with you." ”

Peach Silver Yarn smiled and said, "Okay, welcome to my house to play!"

Ke Ling was so nervous that Goose Egg's face turned red: "Actually, we want to give Safeiya to Yiluo. ”

"Ahh

Ke Ling said with a smile: "That's the case, when Yi Luo saved me, I said that I wanted to give Sha Feiya to him as a gift, I don't know, Sister Yinsha agrees?"

Sending a woman to Yi Luo is intriguing, is it for him to be a servant, or to be his woman?

Ke Ling played a little trick, if Momo Yinsha was jealous, Ke Ling said that it was given to Yi Luo as a maid, and if Momo Yinsha did not mean to resist, she did not make it clear, and let the matter develop naturally.

Before falling in love with Yi Luo, it didn't matter how many women he had, and after falling in love with Yi Luo, she still felt that it didn't matter how many women he had.

Therefore, Momo Yinsha still maintained a beautiful smile: "Okay, Safeiya is indeed a good girl, I won't object, as long as Yi Luo likes it!"

A group of girls jumped up for joy, but Ling had already told everyone slyly that they would stay by Yiluo's side on the grounds that they were reluctant to leave Safia.

Everyone had a premeditated plan, the burden had been packed, the burden was on their backs, and they set off to the flying goose farm with the peach silver yarn.

At this time, a big storm was breaking out in Yijia City.

The people of the entire Yi Family City already knew that the Yi family had produced a god, and the grandmother of the god had also become a super master, and the gods and super masters who had just emerged were expelled from the clan by the patriarchs and elders.

After the death of the ancestor, the Yi family fell directly to a first-class family, it may be a second-rate family, and now there is a god, which can not only restore the status of the Yi family as a super family, but also make the entire clan the pinnacle family in the world, at least hundreds of years of glory, and may even last for thousands of years.

However, because of some idiots in the clan, these have all been reduced to smoke!

Anger filled everyone's chests, and people poured into the Parliament Hall Square, strongly denouncing the incompetence of the patriarchs and elders, and calling for them to step down.

Those old elders who were concentrating on cultivation and were already in a state of seclusion walked out of their homes one after another, entered the council hall, and held an emergency meeting with the patriarchs and elders.

Offended the powerful gods, this is a fact that cannot be changed, the patriarch and Yi Xian and the other factions believe that only by gritting their teeth and persevering can they not be suppressed by the clan and continue to live nourishingly.

The patriarch and Yi Xian and others went toe-to-toe with a small number of elders and representatives of the people, and after a long and fierce verbal battle, in the end, the patriarch and Yi Xian and others resorted to force and upheld the original verdict.

People rioted, angry people stormed the parliament halls, and the conflict reached a fever pitch.

However, the patriarch and Yi Xian and other factions were powerful, and a large number of guards were dispatched to suppress strongly, and the protesters shed blood, many people died in this conflict, and countless people were arrested and imprisoned.

Yi Luo and his grandmother's family did not know about the bloody case in the square, and they were bent on leaving, and they wanted to build the Valley of Cailing into an impregnable wall as soon as possible to defend against powerful enemies.

In order to prevent the enemy from being intercepted and killed halfway, Qiao Daiyun decided to leave in batches, the first group was mainly people, with the main daily necessities, and left quietly in a light car while the night was dark; the second group set off tomorrow morning, and five guards escorted furniture and other things.

Not long after the decision was announced, a black-faced young servant who was running errands walked out of the residential area, secretly made a gesture, and an idle young man on the opposite corner followed quietly.

The two whispered for a while, and the young man quickly left.

The black-faced servant has long been bought by Yi Xian, although there will be great benefits to following the gods, but this benefit is not immediately apparent, the black-faced servant does not have this patience, and if he betrays his master, he will immediately get a lot of income.

In the hall of Yi Kangcheng's mansion, Yi Kangcheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, sat in the first place, and next to him sat a silver-haired old man with eight stages of primary cultivation, who was Yi Changshui, the grandfather of the patriarch, who was invited by Yi Kangcheng to assist.

There were eight masters sitting below, two of whom were the brothers of the patriarch, and the other six were the children and grandchildren of Yi Kangcheng.

Yi Kangcheng said in a deep voice: "I believe everyone has understood that if we don't kill the gods, we won't have a good life! ”

"Yes, grandfather!" Yi Xian said respectfully, "Grandfather and Uncle Changshui led twenty master guards, as well as seven people here, to ambush on Zihe Avenue, and I led six master guards to destroy everyone in Cailing Valley, and ambushed there to wait for the fish to slip through the net......"

In the middle of the night, a carriage appeared on the road out of Yijia City, and when it arrived near the city gate, I saw thousands of people kneeling in front of me, and shouted neatly: "Don't go to the gods! Don't abandon the ...... of the Yi family."

Many were crying and screaming, and they were very emotional.

Yi Luo was escorting in the sky, he didn't know if these people were being used, but he knew that most of the people here were sincere, and he sent a voice in the wind: "Elders, brothers and sisters, I am Yi Luo, I am the god ......"

The sound sounded in people's ears, and the audience was instantly silent, and people pricked up their ears in surprise.

"Although we have left the clan, our blood relationship is inseparable, we are still relatives, you are in trouble, I will not sit idly by!

"It's just that there are peak powerhouses among my enemies, and I can fly away at any time, they can't help me, but they will deal with my grandmother's family. It's not safe here, and it will affect more people, so my grandmother's family must leave, and I beg you to give way!"

Those who were sensible took the lead in standing up and giving way to a way, and the others also reluctantly gave way one after another.

People watched in silence as the carriage passed by, reluctantly watching it disappear into the night, and many were in tears of sadness.

The carriage left Yijia City, and soon rushed out of Hecheng again, marching in the dark on Zihe Avenue.

Halfway between Hecheng and Cailing Valley, Yi Kangcheng and others were ambushed by the roadside, and after hearing the sound of the carriage, he and Yi Changshui's hands each transformed into two power blocks, and the remaining twenty-seven masters bent their bows and arrows and got ready.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

With four violent explosions, the first four carriages turned into powder, and in the "whoosh" whistling, the three carriages behind were also shot into three piles of debris by countless arrows.