Draw the old man's answer
A voice rang out from the side.
However, the movements of the hands of the four black-clothed men did not stop at all, and directly cut off a thin piece of flesh on the four people.
"Ahh
The first to call out was, of course, the delicate femme fatale, Miss He.
He Qingyu felt a tingling pain in her body, and saw the man in black cut off a piece of flesh on her body, and screamed.
"Painting Yuqiong, you crazy ...... Ahh
The man in black looked at the woman in pink in front of him indifferently and ruthlessly, and snorted coldly in his heart.
Ugly woman, she can't even compare to the appearance of the Disaster Protector, and her voice is not as good as the Disaster Protector, and she is still crying wolf!
The Holy Venerable secretly instructed that if these people dared to insult the painter, they would cut him severely!
Hu Laishan saw that the timing was not right, and took advantage of the fact that the others did not notice him, so he slipped away quietly.
"Wait!" Again, the same voice rang out.
Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed slightly, and her slender hand was raised suddenly, and the four black-clothed people immediately stopped what they were doing and quietly listened to the instructions.
The moment she turned around, countless thoughts flashed in Hua Yuqiong's heart, but they all turned into an indifferent smile.
She looked at the old man as if nothing had happened, and chuckled, "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”
She had already planned that if the old man asked her to let these four go, she would definitely let the four of them go immediately. But from now on, she will no longer have the identity of painting Yuqiong, just as she sees the wrong person.
Even if she protects the original body's family in the dark in another capacity to ensure that their lives are not in danger, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of borrowing the original body to be reborn.
Hua Yuqiong thought, and looked at the old man with smiling phoenix eyes, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
The old man looked at the slightly reddened eyes of Hua Yuqiong, and finally swallowed the words "let them die happily", and just said: "It's okay, when you're done, grandpa will ask you something." ”
He just wanted to ask about the origin of those black-clothed people, and the aura on those black-clothed people was very similar to the two black-clothed people beside the Venerable.
I just don't know, how could this person obey Qiong'er's orders?
Is it because Qiong'er is the disciple of that Venerable One?
But even if it is a personal disciple, no master is willing to let his apprentice dispatch his own guards at any time?
Alas, old man, I don't understand the thoughts of this group of young people.
Although the Venerable One may be much older than him.
The tears in Hua Yuqiong's eyes slipped down her cheeks the moment the old man spoke, and she smiled and nodded obediently.
"Okay."
Immediately, the smile on her face suddenly retracted, and she glanced coldly in the direction where Hu Laishan had slipped away, and raised her slender hand again and waved it forward gently.
Seeing this, the four men in black immediately showed their long swords and beckoned to the four people in front of them.
"Ahh
"Painting Yuqiong, you are not good...... Ahh
"Painting Yuqiong, didn't I just say a sentence about painting Jinyun, why do you want to do this to me?! Yes! The man who had been carried out of the crowd by Hua Yuqiong earlier endured the pain in his body and shouted.
Hua Yuqiong didn't care about him, looking at the three Zhan Long Hou who jumped towards the old man, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly: "Grandpa Cheng." ”
Zhan Long Hou looked at her helplessly and with disgust, "You kid, you're so stubborn!" ”
Hua Yuqiong smiled and said nothing.
Cheng Yuqi and Zhai Zilan wanted to speak, but they were carried by the Marquis of Zhan Long and fell to the side of the old man, and the painting Yuqiong looked away and didn't say anything.