"What is it in Dongtu Prefecture? ”

The head of the Fu family said angrily: "I respect you as a saint and heavenly master who is rare once in a thousand years, but I didn't let you make things difficult in every way and run here without etiquette to make trouble." It is naturally impossible for the Fu clan of Dongtu Prefecture to go to the East China Sea to reason with you against the way of heaven, but don't forget, the people sitting here are the real top powerhouses in the world of Kyushu, if we join forces, you who seem to be mediocre can escape from here smoothly?"

Yang Yi shook his head and smiled: "Ridiculous, escape? I'm really sorry, I hope you waste can directly cut off my head, it's a pity." ”

Yang Yi paused, his eyes swept over everyone, until the end, he stayed on the somewhat undulating figure of the Fu family master, raised slightly, looked at the Fu family master's eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity that everyone here is rubbish." ”

Bang la la blah.

The head of the Fu family was slightly stunned, he had already speculated countless Yang Yi's statements in his mind.

But I didn't expect this guy to be afraid at all, and even regarded everyone present as a spicy chicken, this is no longer a contest between a family and this arrogant saint, if it goes on like this, it will be a contest between Yang Yi and the entire Kyushu world.

Even saints, under the constraints of rules.

How is it possible to compete with this sublimated Kyushu world.

Not millions of years ago.

Not even now.

The other leaders of the states all had gloomy faces, and a small number of people stood up, the aura of all kinds of magic weapons in their hands lingered, and some sword cultivators gently held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the sword aura was so strong that the air around them was gloomy.

It's another dead knot.

An invisible dead knot.

Maybe these powerhouses in the Kyushu world can't perceive it, but Yang Yi can feel it clearly.

Today's outline has come to a complete standstill.

Yang Yi was inexplicably placed on his body by the author's identity as a saint, but he beat up the Dragon Palace Master, that is, the contemporary Dragon King, and even clashed with many strong people from the top sects in various states, which was almost unreasonable.

If the palace master of the Dragon Palace chooses to tear his face with Yang Yi regardless of his identity, not to mention whether he can really deal with a saint Heavenly Master who randomly forms a holy product formation, as long as he makes a move, it will make the reputation of the Dragon Palace in the world of Kyushu instantly drop to the bottom, and it may even generalize, and the entire demon clan will be brought into the status of the demon clan back then, and even after that, the entire human race will do its best to completely block the demon clan headed by the Dragon Palace, and will not give the slightest way to live.

The reason is simple.

The Dragon King made a big attack on the Terran Saint.

Just when this news came out of the Dragon Palace, a catastrophe would fall from the sky, turning the entire Dragon Palace into dust in the sea.

But if the palace master of the Dragon Palace does not make a move, it will make everyone think that this dragon king and this young man who does not know what to do but is a genuine saint team up to want to leave the strong man of the entire Kyushu world in the Dragon Palace, and since then the world in Kyushu has been in turmoil, and the demon clan has taken the lead in turning Kyushu into its own with the Dragon Palace as the leader, and the human race has ceased to exist since then.

If everyone is angered by Yang Yi, they will unite to crusade against Yang Yi at all costs.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the final loss will always be the Dragon Palace, and even the last spearhead of the human race will point to the inaction of the Dragon Palace.

The palace master of the Dragon Palace naturally did not want to see such a situation happen, so he naturally chose to reconcile, but in this way, it was in conflict with the first one.

That someone was punched inexplicably, but he still spoke for that person?

Of course, Yang Yi is a saint, maybe even if the palace master of the Dragon Palace is hit by a thousand hammers, it is estimated that if he has the opportunity, he will be good friends with Yang Yi.

After all, these people are just cultivators who are mountaineering, while Yang Yi is really sitting in the sky and looking at the mountains, and the level difference between the two is more than one heaven and earth.

But now, will Yang Yi give this opportunity?

The answer, of course, is no.

Dead cycles, that is, dead knots.

Nothing good will happen no matter what you do.

Even if Yang Yi doesn't die, it will make the author's entire outline completely chaotic.

This is also the reason why Yang Yi's market is different on the road this time.

It is said that the outline has limited a person's personality, but Yang Yi doesn't care about this at all, he does whatever he wants, even the way he speaks is very different, which makes others feel very strange, but they don't know what went wrong.

Of course.

Everyone present.

Except for Yang Yi, he will not be aware of this problem at all.

Yang Yi is no longer a person in the book in terms of thinking, while others are perfectly immersed in the setting of the book.

What they do is nothing more than the author's actions with a little textual guidance.

Yang Yi sneered and swept over everyone, twisted the melon and fruit in his hand, and threw the crystal clear container towards the Fu family master.

The face of the Fu family head sank, and he didn't even glance at this offensive like a child playing at home, and then frowned and said: " Now I'm more and more curious, whether you have the atmosphere of a saint yourself, or is there someone behind you who is helping you and making you so rampant, if it is the latter, I advise you to save your mind, even if the saint behind you has the ability to reach the sky, if you really want to fight, you can't save your life as a mortal, as long as a little aura rubs into your body, it will instantly destroy your body, and you will definitely die!"

Yang Yi said: "As long as you can slaughter me, you can say anything, before this, you are not qualified to beep in front of me." ”

The head of the Fu family sneered, his body turned back, and there was a blue light lingering curling stone in his hand for some time, lying quietly in the palm of the head of the Fu family.

Suddenly.

A feminine voice came.

"If you want the slave family to say, you immortal cultivators are really troublesome, you fight and kill at every turn, and there are so many words, I don't know how to die in my Luzhou estimates. ”

Everyone's eyes converged, it was the red-clothed second-grade eunuch of the Su clan in Yueyang, Luzhou.

The eunuch raised his head, gently cocked his orchid fingers, and said indifferently: "If you want to fight, just go outside and fight casually, this is for eating, not for you to spoil, don't you want me to teach Yueyang Tieqi well? I don't care what kind of saint you are, there are no rules and no circles, it's the same everywhere, do you need me to be more detailed?"

The eunuch of Zheng Erpin spoke in person.

Junyan of Punju doesn't know what the inside story is.

But as a part of Luzhou's immortal sects and wealthy families, they all know it.

Someone once made such an analogy.

The weight of the words of a second-grade eunuch is like a surging river, and the rivers within a radius of a hundred miles converge in one altar, and its weight is definitely not something that ordinary people can measure.

It is enough to see that being able to make the eunuch of the Yueyang Su clan who is the second product speak in person is either a good thing, or a disturbing thing.

Obviously, the situation today falls into the latter category.

Yang Yi and the head of the Fu family all looked at the red-robed eunuch who was manicure.

The head of the Fu family himself is the strongest strength of the Dongtu Prefecture, and the Dongtu Prefecture is far away from Luzhou, and the Yueyang Dynasty above Luzhou only exists in the concept, and he has not really felt the crushing momentum of the Yueyang Dynasty's millions of iron horses like crossing the river, so he did not withdraw the magic weapon in his hand, and stared straight at the red-robed eunuch, without any respect at all, and even the implied impatience in his eyes, anyone can see it.

After all.

One is a wealthy force in Dongtu Prefecture.

One is the strongest dynasty of Luzhou unification.

How many sparks will come out between the two collisions, only try to know.

It's just that even if the head of the Fu family behaves like this, he is already relatively sincere.

Because the words of the saint who set off a lot of waves on the Dragon Palace feast beside him made everyone present even more ashamed.

And the red-robed eunuch and the two real masters behind him looked up at Yang Yi at the same time, although there was no emotion in their eyes.

But everyone knows.

This second-rank eunuch, who was already high-spirited in Luzhou, must have already had murderous intentions.

Because what Yang Yi said is:

"What qualifications does a dog eunuch without eggs have to come here to show off his might?"