readx;?“ Let's go, you don't belong here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoGo to Kyoto, there is a different life waiting for you!" Wu Liuyi looked at Ye Qianzhong eagerly, his eyes full of expectations.

His heart was also full of emotion, when he was ordered to take Ye Qianzhong into Beijing, but he didn't expect that after a lot of twists and turns, it was extended to this day. As the saying goes, good things are grinding!

Ye Qianzhong looked at Wu Liuyi, his eyes full of confusion.

Kyoto, whose Kyoto is that? Is there a place where he has a thousand tiles at night?

Wu Liuyi stretched out his fat big hand, caressed his somewhat dry hair lovingly, and said, "Your adoptive father Yotsubak is already on his way to Kyoto - nothing that belongs to you will leave you!"

While the two were talking, they saw a stout woman rush in. When I entered the door, I saw Xie Tianhua squatting by the door with a blue nose and swollen face. The woman hugged Xie Tianhua in her arms, and cried heartily.

This woman turned out to be Xie Tianhua's mother, Zhu.

Zhu was originally a distant cousin of Yetan's wife Liu, and she kept moving, but because of the violent death of Zhu's husband, she lived in Yejia. In the eyes of outsiders, she is Liu's cousin after all, so she naturally has some high esteem. After going back and forth, this Zhu family was a little indulgent, and often did things to hide and bully his superiors and subordinates. The partial-born Naliu clan was a person who was afraid of verbosity, so he turned a blind eye to what this cousin did. This Zhu family became more and more fearless, conniving at his son to do some bullying and good things.

Today, the Zhu family is fighting cards with others, and he is upset about losing. Someone came to curry favor, saying that Xie Tianhua was defeated by Yechun's son and fell off the stage.

When the Zhu family heard this, they suddenly became angry, lifted the card table and ran to Heyan Hall.

When the woman saw that her son's handsome face was swollen into a pig's head, she was ashamed and indignant, separated from everyone, rushed to the front of the stage, pointed at Ye Qianzhong and scolded: "You killed the dog offal this day, and beat my son like this! Did my son rip out your heart, or did he cut your flesh? Is the thirteen lame men who thundered five thunders in the sky blinded their hearts with lard or their brains into the water, and they want to adopt you, why didn't you freeze to death in the snow in the first place!"

Yetan was irritable in her heart, how to see this, so she shouted to her to stop.

This woman was dull by nature, and thought that she could speak in front of the Liu family, so she sat down on the ground, clapped her hands on her thighs and cried: "Brother-in-law, you can't help people and not help relatives! We orphans and widows are bullied by such an unknown mongrel into such a situation of no one and no ghosts, how can you bear it! Will my cousin also sit idly by?"

Seeing her so entangled, Ye Tan's heart suddenly became angry, and he reprimanded angrily: "My wife is the queen of the dignified Yuxi Liu family, and her cousin is Wang Huying, the granddaughter-in-law of the Dazai, what kind of cousin are you?

Where did Zhu expect that his crying not only had no effect, but instead caused Ye Tan to send the evil fire on his head, and an old face suddenly turned pale with horror, and he had already been dragged out by a group of family members without saying anything.

Wu Liuyi looked at this chaotic scene, shook his head lightly and sighed: "When the Chinese New Year's Eve family drove thousands of tigers and wolves to pursue the demon clan, how heroic it was, but today it has become a place where the lady is spoaching and roaring, Ye Tan, is this your way of running a house?"

As he spoke, he was going to leave with Ye Qianju.

Ye Tan's face turned red, and Ai Ai was speechless.

Suddenly, a long series of sharp and strange sounds sounded outside the door, which at first seemed like mosquitoes buzzing in the ears, and then became louder and louder, like birds of prey pecking and beasts roaring, which made those present upset and creepy.

Wu Liuyi, Ye Tan and other people with a little insight changed their faces greatly.

I saw that Ye Tan let out a long roar, and people flew out of the hole in the roof like a kite.

He was dumbfounded by what was happening outside. Outside the huge Heyan Hall, thousands of people with green faces and fangs wrapped in animal skins were surrounded like iron buckets.

"Demons!"

Wu Liuyi didn't know when he was already standing by his side.

Ye Tan looked at the white-haired Wu Liuyi, and his anxious heart settled down a little.

Wu Liuyi's eyes lit up, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Although the other party has a lot of people, it doesn't seem that there are too difficult characters, I don't know what they want." ”

As soon as his words fell, the man had already rushed out like an arrow from a string, heading straight for a group of maroon horses due east. A majestic man in Tsing Yi sat upright on that horse.

The man in green clothes also had a cyan fanged mask covering his face, and a huge scar stretched from his forehead to the top of his head, burning and shining, which was terrifying.

This man was obviously the leader of the current cadre, holding a dark green beast head scepter in his hand, controlling the situation of the whole scene.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Liuyi's figure had already floated in, his palms were constantly flying like a group of swallows through the forest, and a string of silver ripples condensed in the air, and he slapped at the man's head layer by layer.

The man was suddenly attacked by a master, but his reaction was not slow, and he stood up with a sharp roar, and the person was already standing in the air. It's a pity that the red horse of the divine horse was hit by Wu Liuyi's domineering palm wind, and all the bones around his body were shattered, and he fell to the ground like a pile of cotton wool with a neighing sound, and there was no longer any breath.

The man standing in the air roared angrily and waved the scepter in his hand in the air with a raised arm. Seeing that there was a crowd of people below, there were nearly a hundred black bows and crossbows surrounding a huge circle and pointing at Wu Liuyi in unison.

Broken Crossbow!

The Broken Spirit Crossbow is known as the most domineering sniper weapon of the Demon Race. Its bow back is carved from the sternum of the spirit animal, its string is the North Sea cod's Xuanjin connection, the arrow body is as short as a feather, polished by the branches at the top of the ancient god wood, the arrow is inlaid with a cold gall, coated with peacock tears, extremely poisonous, killing people in the invisible endless.

If these nearly 100 Broken Spirit Crossbows fired sharp arrows at the same time, they would be enough to destroy a powerful army. How can a mere Wu Liuyi resist the power of this arrow array?

Wu Liuyi was secretly surprised in his heart, and turned around sharply, wanting to flee away. Seeing this, the archers suddenly changed their formation, and formed a long zigzag again, firmly controlling Wu Liuyi within the firing range.

As soon as Wu Liuyi saw that the other party was approaching step by step, he was furious in his heart, his body twisted in the air, and he entered a high-speed spinning top, falling sharply downward, and suddenly stretched his hands violently, and a thick white mist suddenly appeared below. In the mist, countless crystal-clear ice particles fell on those archers.

The parting of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Turn Zhen Qi into ice mist, which can instantly steal people's souls.

The ice mist fell into the eyes and bodies of those people, and they immediately wailed. Some people say that the bows and crossbows have been thrown on the ground, and some people's arrow feathers have gone offline, dragging the blue light, and rushing into the air lifelessly.

Wu Liuyi didn't dare to slack off, concentrated on dodging, and kept spreading his fingers, knocking all the people with crossbows below to the ground.

At this time, the side door of the back garden of the night house quietly opened. A shriveled old man with low eyebrows and twilight walked in softly. He looked up at the chaos in the sky, let out a long sigh, like an old farmer who was tired from a hard day's work, gently took off the hat on his head, and with a wave of his hand, the hat flew into the sky.

The old man leaned out lightly and skillfully, and the person actually stood on top of the hat!

He leaned in slightly, and there was an extra black scimitar in his hand!