"Why don't you sit down and talk to Poor Dao? If Brother Tai still wants to kill Poor Dao, then please do it, Poor Dao has no other words. In fact, even if I want to send a signal to my fellow disciples at this time, with my brother's unfathomable cultivation, I can easily stop it, right?"

Jun Bu Xiaoxiao patted the other party's ass, maybe the other party felt very comfortable, so he really sat down, but the high posture of cat and mouse on his face made people want to beat him.

Jun Buqi exhaled softly and said: "Actually, there is no deep hatred between you and me, right! In the final analysis, it is just that the poor Dao killed a little concubine of Brother Tai! I believe that with such a majestic and majestic posture of Brother Tai, there will definitely be no shortage of beautiful wives and concubines!"

These words did sound a little tempting to beat him, at least the yellow squirrel spirit in the arms of the middle-aged man bared his teeth at him and wanted to bite him, but was held down by the middle-aged man.

Although the words are hard to hear, in this world, the status of women is so low. It is an indisputable fact that unless the cultivation of female cultivators is extremely profound, they are all one level lower than men.

If you don't give up, you won't underestimate women, after all, there are indeed countless female masters in the cultivation world, but this is not to ease the relationship!

From the middle-aged man's caressing of the yellow squirrel essence as a pet, it can be seen that this middle-aged man has no real feelings for this yellow squirrel essence except for possessiveness.

"Dare to ask Brother Taigao's name?" Jun asked again.

The middle-aged man didn't respond, but just looked at him with interest, as if he wanted to see what else he could say.

Jun doesn't give up seeing this, and he doesn't care, this little humiliation, for him, is just a pediatric, and his cultivation is worse than others, what else can he do?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say so, but smiled: "Actually, Brother Tai should also know that if you really kill the poor Dao, then the ending waiting for you will definitely not be too good, the poor Daoist master inherits the Qingxuanzong, which is the leading sect in this Yuezhou." Moreover, Poor Dao is also a disciple of Wanjian Peak, one of the thirty-six peaks of the sect, and the Ten Thousand Thousand Miles Sword Escape Talisman is given by the master of the family master Night Peak.

The middle-aged man snorted lightly: "Niubi, are you threatening the old man?"

This middle-aged man had obviously heard of the name of the Night Peak Lord.

When Daqing heard this, the cow's ears moved and drooped again.

Jun Buqi smiled and shook his head, "Brother Tai doesn't have to think like this, Poor Dao is actually just laying out the facts and reasoning with Brother Tai." Poor Dao killed Brother Tai's concubine, it is Poor Dao is wrong, but Brother Tai can know what your concubine did behind your back? Brother Tai should know that my Qingxuanzong has committed such serious murder of such demon cultivators, all of them are regarded as demons, and everyone will be punished for it, I think ......"

"Niubi, you don't have to think about it, let's tell you the truth! The old man kills many more people and eats women than they do, haha......"

The words of this tiger demon made Jun Buqi sigh in his heart, and gradually realized that this tiger demon was either a stupid tiger, or he had a backer behind him, and he was completely fearless.

Obviously, it is impossible for a silly tiger to cultivate to the level of a great demon.

So......

Jun Buqi sighed lightly, "It seems that the result is even more serious than I guessed! You are organized, right? Why don't you let Poor Dao guess the organization behind you?"

Jun Buqi looked at the tiger demon's eyes, looked at the subtle changes in the expression on his face, and without waiting for the tiger demon to refuse, he said: "The Ten Thousand Demon Alliance is in the Dongzhou Star Sea, under normal circumstances, they will not easily approach Dongzhou, let alone easily come to this Yuezhou, although the two states of Dongyue are next door." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Jun Buqi, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, looking like he was despising Jun Buqi's IQ, and then said: "Niu Nose, the old man has given you so much time, you don't want to think about it, what should you use to exchange your little life with the old man?"

He said, shaking his head again, "You're really stingy, but it's okay, kill you, and everything you have will be the old man's." The old man will give you half a pillar of incense again, and see if you can make the old man laugh, so that maybe the old man will not eat you and leave you a whole corpse. ”

Jun Buqi scratched his cheek with his index finger and sighed lightly: "That's really bad! I wonder if Brother Tai has ever heard of 'truth', 'dark realm', 'gods', 'abyss'......"

These are all ancient evil organizations, and the leaders behind them are all worshipping those primeval evil beings who are known as the source of evil.

These evil organizations are often surrounded and suppressed by the sects of various states, but they are like weeds, blown and reborn by the spring breeze, one after another, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.

However, Jun does not feel strange about this, just like the evil forces will never disappear in the world, but will only change their appearance and play with different tricks.

As long as there are people, there will always be black and white, light and dark.

It's human nature to like to take shortcuts!

It's just that the darkness of this world is a little weird.

When Jun Buqi said the word 'Zhou Yuan', although the expression on the middle-aged man's face did not change, the corners of his eyebrows trembled slightly. If it weren't for Jun Buqi who kept paying attention to the change in the expression on his face, this subtle change would not have been able to be noticed.

Although the middle-aged man felt that his expression was well managed, Jun Bu actually knew it in his heart. Sure enough, these evil organizations are everywhere.

He shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly, "It seems that the statue that the weasel spirit I killed should be the one you gave her!

Jun Bu never expected that the middle-aged man, who was still playing like a cat and a mouse, suddenly became angry when he heard his question, his eyebrows were coldly raised, like King Kong, and the fierce aura burst out directly from his body, just like the volcano that erupted suddenly.

"Dirty bull's nose, dare to ask the goddess directly, it's blasphemy, death!"

said that he would make a move, and he didn't give Jun any chance to open his mouth at all.

Fortunately, Jun did not give up, and he had already prepared that this middle-aged man would attack him.

Bang......

The tiger's claws fell, and the golden light armor outside Jun Bu's body shone with a layer of light.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's raised hand stopped directly in the air, his eyes were round, and he looked behind Jun Bu with an incredible expression.

Behind Jun Bu Wai, a bright red shadow as blood slowly emerged.

The red armor, the cloak of blood danced without wind, and the blood-dripping sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

The temperature around him plummeted in an instant as this blood-colored figure emerged.

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, trembled, turned around and fled, and threw the yellow squirrel spirit in his arms as a hidden weapon towards the blood-colored figure.

However, before the middle-aged man could run ten meters, a red light flashed, and his body was dismembered in an instant, and then turned into a black mist that dispersed in all directions.

"Sister, his body should be outside the formation, please stay alive, I have something to ask. ”