Hang the prosthetic leg with a silk thread, connect the arm of one of the demon cultivators in the air, and stimulate its residual demonic qi one after another, I don't know if it's strong or not, a batch of technical cows.

"I already know how good you are, let me explain."

Zhu Dahua sincerely stretched out her empty hand and resolutely refused to fight, why should they be embarrassed by each other.

The puppet sisters looked at each other, their eyes litigious.

After all, he is a gold owner, and he will have to get along in the future.

How can morality be folded for a mere gold, the master's grace must not be forgotten, and the master must be saved.

But she is not the Yuan family, what's the use of looking for her?

The Yuan family has recognized her status, and she is directly responsible.

Can she save the master?

The old rule is that whoever wins will listen to whom.

Zhu Dahua looked at them with a fierce look in his eyes, and jumped back, "I know why you are here, don't be impatient, and solve it immediately." "The attitude is not insincere, and the tone is not soft.

However, there is greed in the eyes of the puppet sisters, as if they are fighting to turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

The puppet in his hand turned in a circle with a smile, the dense silk thread was mysteriously moved, and the sword of the dead Yuan patriarch swung into the hand of one of the demon cultivators.

The puppet sisters on the left hold the puppet, the one on the right holds the rattle, each free one hand to hold the control board, and the bamboo board tied with the red rope is where the silk threads are gathered. Kill this position, the formation can be broken, it's too simple.

Zhu Dahua was interested, and the insiders who knew why the immortal corpse was transported, only Zhu Shicheng was the only one who came out of the bloody gate, and there were so many bad things, so he hugged his fist to the elders of the Yuan family,

"These two sisters are looking for the immortal corpse for the Yuan family, but their master is secretly suspected of being the Yuan family's action, please come forward to calm down at this moment, as long as this chaos is quelled, I don't think this incident has happened, please don't delay the time to misunderstand the poison."

Zhu Shicheng's expression was subtle, he glanced at the egret who struggled to get up, and went to the back of the house as if he had entered a no-man's land, and above was the back of the puppet sisters, who wrapped Zhu Shicheng in a straw mat and threw it in the shade as a bargaining chip when necessary.

Zhu Dahua's attitude was too gentle, and no one present felt that she could afford to play the role of a speaker, although she slashed seven powerful demon cultivators, but everyone felt that it was the egret that attracted vitality, and she just took advantage of it.

Although the elders of the Yuan family are afraid of death, they don't have to ask Zhu Dahua when they think of the pills in the warehouse, and the puppet sisters are bluffing, but there are no rumors of them on the rivers and lakes, they are all yellow-haired girls.

"My Yuan family didn't look for any immortal corpses, you remembered wrong." Yuan Yi saw that Zhu Shicheng had left, smiled proudly, and stretched out his palm to Zhu Dahua, "Hand over the token, little girl." ”

Patriarch Yuan received him personally, but he didn't see these elders, and the news was blocked.

Zhu Dahua threw up the token, Yuan Yi's eyes were cold, and the token fell into Zhu Dahua's hand. "Are you playing old age?"

"What about infighting, don't you take a look." The puppeteer sister whispered a bite of her ear, expecting an opportunity for an easier hand.

The only Venerable Master Yuan Yi saw was the White Egret, and when the White Egret got up, he gave it up, "Bai Shaoxia asked the mountain gate, there is a long way to go, the chaos in the clan needs to be cleaned up for some time, and please drink tea in the Bai Shaoxia Hall." ”

The egret tore off the snake corpse stuck to his robe, shook the dust and gravel all over his body, spit out the mud and blood in his mouth, and hugged Yuan Yi with his fist,

"There is no rush to drink tea. I have heard a little about the Xiuzhen family, why did they collude with the Blood Demon Sect to collect immortal corpses, and I also asked Elder Yuan to give an explanation in this regard. ”

Yuan Yi hesitated, grabbed his collar and breathed hard, "The old decay body is so poisonous that it may be difficult to survive, Patriarch Yuan colluded with the Demon Sect to harm my people, cough cough cough" wanted to fall, and was supported by other elders.

Seeing this, the egret couldn't bear to ask again, and wanted to ask Zhu Dahua what to do next, but what he asked was, "What are you doing with a beauty mole poking your eyebrows?" Zhu Dahua, who was thinking hard about how to manage the family, turned a deaf ear.

Yuan Shaoyao was angry at the slander of the elder Yuan Yi, but the Yuan patriarch did not tell her about it, but the conspirators were here to tell her about it.

"Zhu Dahua, you can go."

"We can also see that the Yuan family is playing ghosts."

"If you can't stop it, forget it, let's settle accounts with the Yuan family, you can go quickly."

The artifact in the hands of the puppet master sisters made another sound, and one of the demon cultivators stabbed at Yuan Yi as fast as lightning, and the poisoned elders shook one of the demon cultivators into the air together, and the latter rolled a dozen times in the air to stabilize his body, and countless fine black qi was born with him as the center and climbed into the line.

"Hand over the antidote, spare you from dying."

"Otherwise, you will be killed."

Yuan Shaoyao waved his hand, and the moss stone in the courtyard flashed in front of the puppet master sisters and fell straight down, and the hands of the two of them let go and turned around to avoid this attack, "Kill my whole family, you are also worthy!" Between the words, the rolling stones burst out, and one of the demon cultivators blocked it with his body, and the smashed face became a puddle of mud beyond recognition.

"It's kind of amazing."

"You have to get serious."

A new roll of silk thread ripples in the wind, tangling the flying stones in the air, like a rich edible cocoon on a spider's web. Yuan Shaoyao mentioned the exercise again, and every grass and tree in the yard was firmly fixed in place, and she sat down with her legs paralyzed.

The ground was covered with a web of silk threads, and the sense of déjà vu of straying into a spider's nest, Zhu Dahua raised his foot and stomped it down, the feeling on his foot was like stepping on undried asphalt, slimy, really bad adhesion.

"We have obtained the true inheritance, and there is no puppet to take advantage of, I heard that there are many capable people in the Xiuzhen family, maybe we can find a satisfactory one."

"If you don't want to be made into a puppet, the person who hands over the antidote at this moment can die."

The elders of the Yuan family also sat down paralyzed like Yuan Peony, their true qi was firmly adsorbed to the ground, and their whole bodies were as heavy as a thick quilt that had fallen into a river, and the skin and flesh of their bodies were about to be detached from their bones.

Zhu Dahua sat down and sat down together, obediently watching how to clean it up. Because the elders were not convinced and actively saved people, the anger of actively saving people was dispersed, and there were many vassal families of the Golden Dao Gate, and there was no shortage of this one who was broken, and murmured,

"There is no master here, the little general and her mother are not easy to save, and the family is not easy to bring, by the way, what about Zhu Shiquan?" The little general said that he wanted to bring Zhu Shiquan back, and the cat cub was still on Zhu Shiquan, the root of his life.

Zhu Shicheng slipped up the kitten, and in a blink of an eye, he saw red on his hand, and the cat cub stepped on Zhu Shiquan's heart and roared at Zhu Shicheng, across a wall, a thin cat meow.

Zhu Dahua jumped on the wall and waved to the puppet sisters, "You said I could go, I'll go first." "After that, it fell from the sky, and artificially separated Zhu Shicheng and the cat cub.

"Miss Zhu can go, why can't I?" The egret, who was intercepted back, shouted unconvinced.

Zhu Dahua picked up the cat cub and patted it, and put it in his arms, but the cat cub struggled out and squatted on Zhu Shiquan's heart with short legs like a guardian of the sacred territory.