The rest of the little Gu masters saw that the person was so ferocious, and knew that they were invincible, so they couldn't care about besieging the girl anymore, and immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

"It's still a crying fart, Wan Ye Demon Worm keeps a cub" Seeing the girl's cowardly look, Wan Qingping frowned, and he burst into foul language without thinking about it, and as for the junior who escaped, he didn't bother to take care of it.

The girl couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, obviously it was the first time she had seen someone so fierce to her, and she was also a stupid apprentice who was obedient to her on weekdays, so for a while, she even forgot to cry.

But perhaps it was Wan Qingping's fierce appearance that frightened her, and the girl wiped the tears on her little face and took off the leather bag around her waist.

"Hit ...... Who ......? After the four fierce insects were released, the girl asked in a trembling voice, but when she saw the corpse that was almost beaten to slag, her face turned white, and she immediately vomited towards the ground.

"Except for you and me, there are no chickens and dogs" Wan Qingping's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said fiercely.

"Bold" Originally, the old man saw that the enemy was running out, and his heart immediately became happy, and he knocked away the ten thousand filthy demon insects with a machete again, and went towards the middle-aged man, seeing that there was no big problem except for the middle-aged man with a broken arm, the old man was relieved.

But before he could catch his breath, two familiar screams came from outside the hospital, and the old man immediately realized that it was not good.

When I saw that one of the two juniors in the clan was destroyed, and the other was badly injured and wailing on the ground, the old man's eyes were broken, this was the hope of the family

I saw that the old man's forehead was bruised, and he slashed the machete in his hand, and when he was about to fight with Wan Qingping, he found that the middle-aged man was pulling his clothes, and realized something, and when he turned his eyes, he found four Wan Ye Demon Worms buzzing in the air.

The old man's face immediately turned pale, and the hand holding the machete trembled slightly as if he did not obey the call: one is so difficult to deal with, and if there are four more, without the enemy's hands, these fierce insects alone can slaughter the Burmbu family

"Huh, Wan Ye Demon Insect?" At this moment, a bright light fell from the sky and fell into the courtyard.

"Teng Daoyou, it's just in time, this thief wants to kill our Burmebu family, please help me" The old man was already hopeless in his heart, and was hesitating whether to fight to cover the escape of the juniors in the clan, when he saw the figure walking out of Huaguang, and a glimmer of hope immediately rose in his heart, the origin of this person is not simple

"Miss Feng'er, why are you here?" walked out of Hua Guangzhong was a short and stout man, and the moment he saw the girl, he asked in surprise.

"Who are you, how do you know me?" the tear-stained girl was puzzled, the new man was very strange, but the tone of his voice was very familiar.

"Haha, it's really Miss Feng'er, I ...... last time," said the man, and introduced himself.

"It turned out to be the master of the flying needle, Feng'er is talking to... Well... He...... Kill the bad guy" The girl didn't know how to introduce Wan Qingping, so she could only stretch out her little finger and replace it with him.

Seeing that the girl knew the short and stout young man, and looked like she was talking very happily, the old man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, even if the short and sturdy young man was quite kind on weekdays, at most he would not help each other, how could this be good?

But then the short man said a word, which made the old man raise a glimmer of hope: "This Taoist friend, give face first, and how about talking about it twice?"

Wan Qingping knew from Fang Cai's conversation that the short man was a disciple of the flying needle master, and he seemed to have a background, and under normal circumstances, he was willing to use his personality to make friends with face.

But Chunhua Gu is different, it is related to whether he can advance to Jindan in the future, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he will definitely not let go, so he said solemnly with a solemn face: "Unless Chunhua Gu is handed over, don't blame me for killing the top and bottom of the Burmebu family today."

Hearing such cruel words, the short man couldn't help frowning, but the Jiuli tribe cultivated monks below Gu Dan in the way of raising Gu, and he couldn't say anything, not to mention that the matter also involved Feng'er.

After thinking about it for a while, the man still walked two steps to the old man, and talked in a low voice, Wan Qingping only heard a few vague words: "Wan Ye Demon Worm... Worm Woman... Nanban ...... The master of spells ......", as if he was introducing the background of Feng'er's origin.

After the short man finished speaking, the old man's face immediately became extremely solemn, no wonder the beetle was so sharp, it turned out to be the famous demon insect

Glancing at the family junior who died tragically underground, sad and a little fortunate at the same time, fortunately the girl was not injured, if she was injured, with the two masters standing behind her, although the world is big, it is estimated that there is no hiding place for the Burmebu family, this is the sorrow of the weak

Suppressing the anger in his heart and weighing the pros and cons, the old man sighed and said, "This fellow Daoist, Chunhua Gu can be handed over to you, this matter is ......"

An hour and a half later, in a cave in the dense forest, Wan Qingping, who had not yet dissipated the bloody breath on his body, was smiling and fiddling with the bonfire, and there were two pheasants tied to the branches above, and the roasted fat continued to drip into the bonfire and made a sound of "zi-zi-zi-zi-".

When the pheasant was roasted and browned, he took it off, smelled it, and deliberately praised it loudly: "Miss Feng'er doesn't taste it?"

"Hmph" The girl sitting next to her raised her head, snorted, and continued to do ostrich shape.

"Huh, who is this who made the smart, cute and kind Miss Feng'er angry? Say it and listen to it, I'll go and clean him up" Seeing the girl's appearance, Wan raised his hand and stroked the girl's hair.

"Ah, what are you doing?" said the girl, who raised her little fist and waved it.

"Didn't you ignore me? Why do you ignore it now......?" Wan Qingping's treacherous look in his eyes flashed, and he immediately followed the conversation, not afraid that you would not speak, but afraid that you would not speak.

A quarter of an hour later, the girl was chewing the pheasant, and said something excitedly, and when she saw someone who was lazy, she couldn't help but get angry again and kicked: "Did you hear that?"

"Yes, yes, it's a promise that I won't kill people indiscriminately in the future, and I won't be murderous to Miss Feng'er" Wan had an expression of promise, looking very serious.

But if the girl knows what he thinks in his heart, she will probably be half angry: It's easy to say, and it's reasonable? Tell a and talk about what you want in one pass, what do you need magic weapons and magic weapons to do in this world? If you don't give the old guy some color today, even if you say it in front of the old guy for a hundred years, the old guy can take out the Chunhua Gu, and I will screw my head off and kick it for you