The maid got out of the car and dragged ten servants to an old man in white who was holding a whip and a thorny whip at his waist.

Uncle Yuan whipped her face, revealing a bright red visible scar!

The maid let out a "Ah" cry in pain, and then lowered her head, not daring to squeak.

Wise Heaven was suddenly able to see their cultivation clearly, and then his pupils widened!

Everyone present, including miscellaneous servants, Guan Yuan, servants, and cultivators, are at least one heaven in the God Emperor Realm!

And Yuan Bo Xiuwei, who had just beaten the female servant, had reached the double heaven of godless realm!

Uncle Yuan angrily scolded her: "I know that this garden lacks manpower, are you still late and don't want to live??" ”

The maid raised her head slightly and replied, "I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan, I really can't get out of the way, there are too many chores on the side of the Xiaoling Fairy, and the old body just has time to ......"

In response to her, another divine whip was given: "Crackle! ”

Even if it was a heavy heaven in the God Emperor Realm, she didn't dare to squeak even a little.

Uncle Yuan grabbed the whip and scolded: "Bastard! You have a lot of things to do in the Xiaoling Immortal Mansion, and my Yunjun Immortal Mansion will be fine? Open your dog's eyes and see, what is your identity, and you deserve to look at the old man with this kind of gaze?! ”

The maid was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down: "Uncle Yuan, please forgive your sins!" ”

She knew very well that Uncle Yuan wanted to kill her, and she didn't need to blink her brows, and it was not for nothing that there were few people in the orchard over the years, all because of a trivial mistake that was strangled on the spot and used as fertilizer.

Especially sometimes the fruit is in short supply, so they will kill a few miscellaneous servants to act as fertilizer, so as to grow quickly, you must know how much a miscellaneous servant of the God Emperor Realm should nourish the immortal soil.

Uncle Yuan looked at her white breasts and grinned: "Get up, go to the old man's room at night." ”

“！”

The maid seemed reluctant: "Uncle Yuan, the old body is a person from the Xiaoling Immortal Mansion, this seems to be out of order..."

Uncle Yuan slapped her, pinched her chin and said, "The old man's rules are rules, what's the matter?" Is your Xiaoling Immortal Mansion bigger than our Yunjun Immortal Mansion? ”

The maid was so frightened that her feet went limp, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, Uncle Yuan, the old man will do it." ”

"That's right." Uncle Yuan smiled evilly, but quickly covered it up, after all, there are many people.

Then he glanced at the ten people of Wise Heaven: "Bring it over." ”

The maid gritted her teeth with hatred, and said respectfully: "Yes......"

After layers of order, the ten people of Wise Heaven were shackled to the gods, and it was difficult to reach the sky if they wanted to escape.

Just as they were walking towards the road garden, they suddenly heard a voice from the side: "Fairy Yunjun has arrived!" ”

The maid's body immediately trembled, compared to the garden uncle just now, she didn't do this, what kind of ruthless person is this?

Zhi Zhitian looked at him curiously, and the maid hurriedly scolded him: "Do you want to die?" ”

Zhitian was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

The maid sighed: "Everyone can't help themselves, you see that the Yunjun fairy must bow her head and bow her head, you can't talk nonsense, although she is beautiful, but you can't see more, otherwise you will understand what life is better than death." ”

"Oh." Although Zhizhitian was puzzled, he still agreed.

Seeing that everyone stopped what they were doing, lined up in a neat and orderly manner, and made way for the middle avenue, Zhizhitian was also listed in the handcuffs that bound the gods.

I saw a woman wearing a white gauze dress, a blue layered skirt, and a big light blue butterfly printed on the side, with a swaying figure and a sweet appearance, especially the charming and beautiful melon seed face, which was once the sincerity of thousands of old men and young men.