"Dare to rob my apprentice!"

One was full of stubble, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips and an eagle nose, and a messy head of hair that was casually restrained by two sky-blue headbands, as if it would be loose in the next moment......

The whole body of the Han is deeply printed with the big characters of 'old, son, no, repair, side, width, crazy, domineering, and dragging'.

Without waiting for the few people who were trapped in the soil like meteors to come back to their senses, the big man quickly stepped forward, twisted his body, and there was a loud bang, and Bingyan and the others only felt that the earth trembled three times.

The ice wolf used a shield technique with great difficulty, and his waist pole was no longer conscious.

Trembling his body, relieving the pain and dizziness caused by excessive sperm loss and blood, and being knocked down from the ground three times in a row like a meteor shower, and ......

The principle of proximity, the big man sat on the back of the nearest dark red satin man, and directly pressed back the other party's intention to get up.

turned around, and with another 'bang', he pinched the back of the opponent's neck with his left hand and pulled it up, picked up a dark silver hammer weighing more than fifty pounds, and raised his right hand with a wicked smile......

"Master, keep people under the hammer!", the woman came back to her senses, rubbed her neck, and wanted to see blood, pinched the hem of her skirt and flew over, waving her hand as she flew.

The hammer paused for a moment, and the owner of the hammer was about to loosen the collar of his coat, which was covered with black wet dirt, when he caught a glimpse of the bruise, and his thick eyebrows twisted.

The big hand squeezed tighter, and the hammer was raised fiercely, and with a 'bang', Yayoi Darkness was quiet for two moments.

The rest of the people finally got out of the black wet mud, and before they could clean themselves, they saw their boss lying on the ground and being held by a hammer.

There was a loud bang, and their skulls seemed to be humming in pain.

The woman's legs and feet staggered, and she looked sympathetically at the ice wolf on the ground that was smashed by a hammer and starry sky, with her mouth wide open, and her nose was still stained with black dirt, and she was embarrassed.

After a long time, he shook his hands and covered the big bag behind his head, and his black fuzzy face was deflated, and tears actually fell.

“...... Wolf... Are you alright?" "How can a manly man shed tears so easily! They are the terrifying demons of everyone!

"Wow, ah, ah, it hurts, it hurt

The head hangs, the chin touches the ground, the hands rub the eyes, and the cry is sad.

Everyone: "......"

'Master' the big man snorted a few times, and got off the body in a daze.

Scratching his head, he looked at his beloved apprentice.

Woman: "......" have told you to keep people under the hammer!

"Hehehe, little brother, it doesn't hurt, my sister will give you a shir, don't cry, ......", the woman puffed out her face, ignored her reckless master, and stepped forward to pull up the ice wolf.

The other party's heavy body of nearly seven or eight feet was easily pulled up by the woman, and the ice wolf stopped sobbing and turned his head

The woman's smile froze, and she quietly cleaned him, turning from a black face to a handsome face, and then patted him on the back.

Bingyan and others: "Boss...... Wolf?" Touching the suddenly empty wrist, the blessed cultivation was completely gone, and he looked at his boss in a panic, his professional cultivation made them not show timidity, but his breathing was obviously heavier.

The moment they saw the ice wolf's wrist, the stiff waists of several people were completely paralyzed and unconscious.

The fists were subconsciously clenched tightly, and the dull eyes looked like the ice wolf.

"Cough-", the big man's 'master' was embarrassed to wander his eyes from side to side, bent down to pat the hem of his clothes in disguise, and coughed lightly: "Little Momo, that... How's that going to be?"

"Master, they are all demons, should they be decided by the first sect?"

"In my opinion. The big man's black marble-like copper bells glared, and he was a little worried about the sudden regression of their cultivation, and as soon as his big hand was raised, the four bundles of spirit ropes instantly tightened several people.

"Brother Jin, keep people under your hands. ”

An uncle who looked a little thief-eyed strode out with a sparse mustache.

I saw that this person was wearing a jade purple gold crown with a finch silk on his head, a dragon and a tiger leaping gold forehead on his forehead, and he was wearing a sea old brown gold dragon rank bead python robe, tied with a golden butterfly luan.

The woman covered her eyes, avoiding the golden light that was not simple.

"Are you willing to give it up?" watched the play for so long.

Hearing the other party's sneer, Hutong came to the hand for a moment, looked at a few people on the ground, and continued to laugh:

"Brother Jin, what do you mean by this? I'm just passing by, so naturally it's not good to interfere with your discussions. "Hutonglai has always been good at pretending to be confused, and he is not embarrassed to make good excuses to continue.

Shameless!

The big man was expressionless and extremely disgusted with this kind of person in his heart, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, dragging his life without love, as if he was powerless to accept his fate, and the ice wolf who was reluctant to embrace his beloved disciple, told his beloved disciple to follow, and strode away.

"Brother Jin! Brother Jin! Alas~ You better put them down, this demon can't be provoked, maybe your own sect will fly to cause trouble that day, then you can't do it! Think twice!"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say much, he turned around and left, and Hutonglai hurriedly stepped forward to stop them:

"Brother Jin, I am also for your good, since ancient times, most of the people who have fought against the demon clan have not ended well! ”

"What is your relationship with them?", Jin Litai stopped suddenly, his eyes shooting towards the alley like a torch.

Such active dissuasion is not like this man's style.

Hutong is a greedy and cheap person, and he especially likes to show off, and there is no cultivator like him, who does not think about practicing every day, and specializes in studying all kinds of crooked and evil ways.

In the beautiful name, it is said that seeking a shortcut to cultivation will simplify the steps for everyone to cultivate the Strange Heaven Continent.

and even to make outstanding contributions to the world and future generations.

Phew!!

It's just a good excuse for being lazy and slacking!

is such a person, and he can actually establish a sect in the middle and upper ranking.

There is no shortcut to the path of cultivation, which is not down-to-earth, step by step from the difficult feeling of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, spend a few months, years or even decades to draw qi into the body, and then step by step thunder tribulation quenches the body and quenches the soul, and precipitates the state of mind little by little.

Then, you can further reach the next level of realm, have a broader divine consciousness, a longer lifespan, and stronger strength.

No accumulation of steps, no thousands of miles, no accumulation of small streams, no rivers and seas. Delusional to ascend to the sky in one step is a dream!

A cultivator can persevere in the boring and boring journey of cultivating day after day, relying only on a Dao heart and comprehension talent that he has honed since childhood.

"This! Brother Jin can't talk nonsense! I, Hu someone, am frank and honest with the heavens and the earth, and with myself, how can I collude with the people of the demon race! Hmph! Brother Jin really doesn't know the hearts of good people!"

Hutonglai's eyelids twitched, he snorted fiercely, and turned his hands around his chest.

"Not the best!"

Jin Litai scoffed, not wanting to say more to him.

Pull up your beloved disciple, swing the hammer, and the person will be in the air.

Hutong didn't chase after him, but breathed a sigh of relief, looking at their distant figures with envy.

The palm of the hand is two clear and bright gold beads, turning and turning.