"Fellow Daoist, you still don't follow? As soon as the demon clan comes, everyone will die, why don't you indulge and be happy? In a small courtyard, the voice of a middle-aged man was heard.

"Get out! Shameless! Cheng Jiaojiao protected the two daughters, full of anger.

The middle-aged man licked his lips and stared at her chest, shaking up and down with anger.

Cheng Jiaojiao couldn't avoid his gaze, and her face was ashamed and angry.

This person is tall, a monk of the Xuanti Sect, and his realm is the same as her, but she definitely can't beat it!

"Hey, hey! Do you know, there are a lot of beautiful female cultivators out there who want to fit with me, just to see that your cultivation is high and plump, it must taste even better, come on! ”

Despair breeds indulgence!

Monks are human beings, and human nature is the same!

Mu Qingqing suddenly leaned out half of his body and yelled at him: "Get out, get out, shameless!" ”

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and his eyes poked down from her white and flawless neck.

The majestic peaks are not bad for Jiaojiao.

The middle-aged man reached out and wiped his lips, and unexpectedly took off his shirt, revealing strong and strong chest muscles.

Mu Qingqing screamed, quickly retracted behind Cheng Jiaojiao, and tightened the robe on his chest with his right hand.

The middle-aged man laughed, "Haha, see how strong I am?" There are stronger places that are guaranteed to keep you satisfied, haha! ”

After speaking, he held the third leg and walked towards the third girl step by step!

The three girls were ashamed and angry, and were forced to retreat step by step.

"Boom!"

With your back against the wall, there is no way back!

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he reached for his pants.

The third girl hurriedly closed her eyes, and Cheng Jiaojiao exclaimed sadly: "Two apprentices, blow up the dantian, so as not to be innocent and humiliated!" ”

"Good, good .....!"

Where is the middle-aged man willing, he pounced on the three girls suddenly.

At this moment, the green shadow flashed.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man flew upside down four or five feet and smashed to the ground with a "pop".

The middle-aged man spurted blood from his mouth, raised his head vigorously, and asked resentfully, "You, who are you?" ”

The three girls only felt a soft wind blowing across their bodies, and in the dantian, the chaotic Xuan Qi was instantly straightened out.

When they opened their eyes, they saw only a shadow of their backs.

Stalwart!

Straight!

"Yes, it's you?" Cheng Jiaojiao cried anxiously.

Mu Qingqing and Huang Rong'er showed their eyes, staring at the back.

Familiar, yet extremely unfamiliar.

The person who came was Su Yizhao.

Sanwu City has expanded too much, and there are even more people, and he finally arrived at the critical moment.

He looked back and smiled, "It's not too late, is it?" ”

The three girls were shy.

Why does he always appear in time every time he is so embarrassed?

"Who are you? Lao Tzu has 3,000 disciples, are you looking for death? When the middle-aged man saw that he was young, he couldn't help but be vicious.

Su Yizhao's body moved, "Smack!" A slap in the face.

The middle-aged monk was fanned out and slammed into the courtyard door.

"Boom!"

The courtyard gate was shattered.

The middle-aged monk crashed into four or five monks, knocking them all to the ground.

Beside him, there were three monks who were stunned!

What's the situation?

Isn't it for them to learn?

Su Yizhao stared at the middle-aged monk who looked like a pig's head, and said calmly, "Three thousand disciples, where are they?" I'll kill them all! ”

The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and shouted, "Summons, call someone!" ”

"Easy to call!"

"Su Daoyou!"

Behind Su Yizhao, the three girls shouted anxiously.

"Wait!"

"Whoosh ......!"

The middle-aged monk opened his bloody mouth, and as soon as the words "wait" came out, countless messengers flew out.

The middle-aged monk reacted suddenly, and quickly turned over and knelt down, "Qinglou Swordsman, I was wrong!" Spare my life! ”

Beside him, seven or eight monks were shocked!

The middle-aged monk turned his head sharply and scolded: "Let you do other unpleasant things, and make people fight the fastest!" ”

Su Yizhao was even more angry!

What did he just shout?

Qinglou?

When he was dying, he still wanted to provoke himself, was he afraid that he would not kill him?

As soon as his mind moved, a flying sword appeared in an instant.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the middle-aged monk suddenly stood up, grabbed a giant sword in both hands, and slashed at him.

Su Yizhao waited for him quietly.

The giant sword slashed at the heavenly spirit, and blood was about to be seen between breaths.

"Easy to call!"

The three girls exclaimed!

When the middle-aged monk saw that he didn't hide, he grinned with blood all over his mouth and smiled!

But suddenly, his eyes flickered, and the flying sword in front of Su Yizhao had disappeared.

"Puff puff ......!"

A slight sound sounded, and the giant sword that was about to slash into the heavenly spirit suddenly weakened and slashed across his forehead.

"Bang!"

The giant sword fell to the ground, and at this time, outside the courtyard gate, eight monks suddenly had blood in their throats and fell one after another.

"Puff puff ......!"

Eight corpses fell into a heap.

"Who dares to touch my master?"

At this moment, a series of figures shot in from a distance.

Su Yizhao showed no mercy, and nine flying swords were dispatched at the same time.

"Whoosh ......!"

"Ahh

The three girls stared blankly at the sky.

One by one, the monks fell from the sky.

There is no sword light, no sword shadow.

It only spilled streaks of blood and turned into corpses.

After four or five breaths, some people finally felt that something was wrong and quickly scattered and fled.

However, within the scope of spiritual consciousness, as long as there are monks rushing towards here, no matter where they are, they will all be killed with one sword.

After ten breaths, the city is silent!

All the monks did not even dare to look at this courtyard.

At this moment, suddenly, a female monk exclaimed in the distance: "Su Daoyou! ”

When Su Yizhao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The sound is absolutely familiar.

Qin Hongyi!

How did she get here?

In the spiritual sense, I saw a female cultivator in a red Taoist uniform with more than a dozen monks rushing towards the courtyard.

Su Yizhao was even more surprised.

How is the patriarch with her?

Behind Qin Hongyi, it turned out to be the children of the Li family led by Li Tiancheng.

"Yi Zhao, you haven't forgotten to cultivate the moon, have you?" Cheng Jiaojiao's voice came from behind him.

Su Yizhao hurriedly said: "Xiuyue, naturally I haven't forgotten!" ”

At this time, Qin Hongyi and the others entered the courtyard.

Su Yizhao greeted him, "Patriarch, are you all right?" ”

Li Tiancheng nodded and said, "Fortunately, with this Qin Daoyou, we are fine!" ”

Su Yizhao was surprised and asked, "Qin Daoyou, why are you here?" And take care of them? ”

Qin Hongyi first looked at Cheng Jiaojiao and the three of them, and when she saw that the three girls were a little blushing, she smiled and said, "Su Daoyou said earlier, I will take care of them together!" ”

Su Yizhao was speechless!

Qin Hongyi continued: "I can't afford to pay back the Xuanshi I owe you, so I want to follow you!" ”

Su Yizhao: "......! ”

Cheng Jiaojiao suddenly said, "How much do you owe?" You don't need to pay it back! ”

Qin Hongyi said with a smile: "300 million high-grade Xuanshi!" ”

Suddenly, everyone was shocked!

The third girl covered her mouth and didn't dare to speak again.

30,000 can not be returned, 300,000 can also be paid!

However, 300 million will not work!

Su Yizhao waved his hand, "How do you know to find them?" ”

Qin Hongyi said: "Since you want to stay by your side, you naturally have to know the people related to you, but they ......!" ”

Su Yizhao was silent ......!