"Millennium Spirit Stone, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" The aura on the demon's body suddenly burst out, "If there are no 10,000 years next time, you just wait for the head to bloom." ”

"Bang!" The demon kicked out the demigod human powerhouse, and the middle-aged man looked vicious and resentful, but he didn't dare to say anything, and immediately retreated respectfully.

The demon snorted, got up from his chair, glanced at the man with disdain, and walked to the inner room.

After a while, the man's wheezing and the woman's crying came from the devil's room, and the middle-aged half-body strong man could only tear his hair hard, his nails were a little bloodshot, and his eyes became red.

Tears were streaming down his face, but he still turned away.

"If I were you, I'd die headlong." Just as the middle-aged man was leaving, a low voice suddenly came, and in an instant, a young man stood in front of the man with extraordinary momentum.

The middle-aged man's expression was suddenly startled, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, how could this young man have an unfathomable aura, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body.

"Dare to ask the seniors?" The sweat drops on the middle-aged man's head fell unconsciously.

"Take me to the devil." Meng Yi's voice didn't have any emotion.

"But there are more than a dozen of them!" The middle-aged man still couldn't believe his ears.

Shout!

Meng Yi suddenly a sword shadow appeared in front of the middle-aged man, "City Lord of Yishui City, you listen to me, to live like a man, in the face of life and dignity, which one will you choose?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned again, and deep self-blame came to his heart, the devil was messing with his wife and daughter every day, but he couldn't give birth to a certain death, on the contrary, he kept helping the devil search for resources.

"Senior, it's a big deal!" The middle-aged eyebrows were a little resolute, and the green tendons on the arms were bursting.

Meng Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then followed behind the middle-aged man, walking towards the devil's residence as if no one was around.

"Please, she's still a child." A woman's voice was filled with horror, almost heartbreaking.

"Mother, mother!" a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl cried and crawled towards the woman, but was pulled away again.

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"Yun'er..."The middle-aged man finally couldn't hold it anymore and took the lead in breaking in.

Life and death seem worthless in the face of dignity, and middle-aged people understand it completely at this time.

"Yi Shuihan, you are looking for death!" The demon seemed to be boiling all over, brewing a mortal blow.

"Eliminate gas." Meng Yi's indifferent voice came from outside the door, and he looked at the demon with a wicked smile, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

The devil's expression was stunned for a moment, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the girl suddenly screamed, and immediately ran towards Yi Shuihan, and together with the woman, she snuggled in Yi Shuihan's arms and cried in unison.

"Are you looking for death?" After the demon looked at Meng Yi's late-stage divine envoy, he was immediately relieved, although the late-stage divine envoy was much stronger than the late-stage demon, but if the two demons were on it together, they would definitely be able to gain the absolute upper hand.

"No, no, no..."Meng Yi shook his hand, "Does the people in the Demon Palace seem to have betrayed their souls?" ”

The black-haired and yellow-clothed man in front of him was clearly the person from the Demon Palace who he met in Wufeng City a few years ago, and several people were able to escape by secret techniques at that time, and Meng Yi also learned about the secret techniques of the Demon Palace from that time.

"It's you!" The black-haired man in yellow seemed to remember Meng Yi, but at that time, this kid was only a kid from the Twelve Heavens, how could it be that he had broken through to the late stage of the divine envoy in just two or three years.

He relied on the talents of the demon world to promote the demon head, could it be that this kid relied on the people of the god realm? The yellow-haired man in black looked puzzled.

"Let's go." Meng Yi nodded at Yi Shuihan and motioned for him to leave.

Yi Shuihan immediately took his wife and daughter and left as if he were fleeing, and before leaving, he did not forget to bow to Meng Yi to express his gratitude.

The yellow-haired man in black moved a few times, but he didn't stop him, and the main threat was this mysterious young man.

"Are you all together?" Meng Yi yawned boredly, "Come to the yard, this place is too small." As he spoke, he walked out of the living room, and there were more than two dozen imposing demons standing in the courtyard.

Yi Shuihan hugged his wife and daughter, trembling in the courtyard.

"Yun'er, as long as you escape today, you must take good care of your mother, and don't avenge your father, you know?" Yi Shuihan wiped away the tears on his daughter's face, and his momentum suddenly opened up.

The city lord of Yishui City, who had not been seen for a long time, came back again

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, the momentum of the world's self-defeating is as good as ever, with the wind blowing slightly.

"Xianggong, Daddy...", an old man and a young man hugged Yi Shuihan and cried bitterly, never letting him leave half a step.

"It's like parting with life and death." Meng Yi strode in front of Yi Shuihan, "You didn't understand what I meant, I asked you to leave together, no longer here, understand?" ”

Yi Shuihan's old face throbbed and looked at Meng Yi, "Senior, there are so many monsters, how can you let your predecessors deal with it alone, even if you steal your life, you can only survive in self-blame." ”

"You're really irritable, the master will leave if you let you leave, how can you have so many words!" Meng Yi glanced at Yi Shuihan impatiently and said disdainfully.

Yi Shuihan was stunned for a moment again, why did this mysterious young man turn his face when he said it, but these words seemed a little unreasonable, how could so many guys with horns say that they could leave if they left.

"Your Excellency, don't you think we're all air?" The black-haired man in yellow said with a gloomy face.

When the helper came, the confidence naturally came up, and the man in black suddenly opened his whole body and locked Meng Yi and the others in the field.

However, when Meng Yi's figure suddenly disappeared, Yi Shuihan finally knew the truth of Meng Yi's original words.

I saw that the yellow-haired man in black had not yet figured out what was going on, and a bamboo stick was inserted in his head, and before he could even make a frightened sound, he fell down weakly.

The demons in the courtyard all looked at the black-haired and yellow-clothed man who had fallen in horror, and looked at Meng Yi incredulously.

How is it possible, although the late-stage divine envoy is a little stronger than the late-stage demon, it is not so strong.

However, this is the case, and fear involuntarily wells up in the hearts of every demon.

"Listen to me, just go, if you're afraid, close your eyes." Meng Yi smiled and nodded to Chong Yiyun, signaling him to settle down.

The girl's frightened expression calmed down a little, and then she closed her eyes and snuggled in Yi Shuihan's arms, and walked forward step by step.

"Are you ready?" Meng Yi's footsteps moved ghostly, and Ling Bo Weibu, who had not been used for a long time, was extremely skillful.

More than twenty demons are also an undoubted force, but in Meng Yi's hands, there is still no possibility of resistance.

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