Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mixed Society Must Be Returned

In just half a pillar of incense, Xuanyuan Yu and Yin Feng witnessed the scene of a luxurious courtyard and half a fairy city completely becoming a ruin. The entire Yujia Courtyard could not even find half a complete wall, and the original location of the hall had become a pit dozens of feet wide.

Xuanyuan Yu touched his little heart, as far as the current situation is concerned, he was suddenly a little lucky, when Daxian came to Xuanyuan's house that day, he really wanted to talk to him, and he didn't mean to do it seriously at all.

Turning his head to look at the person who had stopped and was standing alone in the middle, he trembled, the ancestors blessed.

Shen Ying clapped her hands, turned around and walked towards the ruins that had fallen in front of her, bent down and buried someone in it, only half a breath left, and the person who couldn't see the human form at all pulled out, and stepped on it, and there was a faint cracking sound under his feet.

Only then did she speak in a deep voice, "Say, where is my turnip?"

Yu Haiheng's consciousness has not yet returned, his whole body hurts so much that he is almost unconscious, he only feels that something is rapidly draining from his body, and he has been turning into a god for many years, this is the first time he knows that someone can directly break up his cultivation with just his fists. Facing the impatient face in front of me again, my heart was full of fear, which ...... Is it really just a monk?

It took a while to realize that she was questioning.

"What...... What turnips, you ...... Who the hell is it?"

Shen Ying frowned, even more impatient, still in that lazy tone, "You are so big today, don't tell me that you just want to catch the girls of your own faction for a day trip." I didn't ask just now, it doesn't mean I'm stupid, what about turnips?"

"I don't know anything ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Shen Ying directly exerted force under his feet, and suddenly clicked a few times, and Yu Haiheng spurted blood like a pillar.

"Where's the radish for the last time?" her eyes narrowed slightly, and her murderous aura overflowed.

Yu Haiheng suddenly only felt that the Yuan Shen had a feeling of being torn, and his vision began to blur, what kind of radish?

Wait! Is that ......

His heart sank violently, and he seemed to think of something for a while, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and it took all his strength to pull out the spirit beast bag on his side slightly.

As soon as he moved the seal, a green shadow flashed out of the bag in an instant.

"Twitt......er" radish came out and plunged into Shen Ying's arms, as if he had been wronged by some great grievance, he shouted quickly and urgently, "Twitter......twitter"

Shen Ying picked it up with her hand, looking at the vegetarian dish that was still chirping, "Why did you change like this, why didn't you change back to your human form?"

"Tsk...... Ji...... ...... "Radish became more and more aggrieved, and pointed to the people on the ground, and the leaves on his head danced quickly and urgently.

"Can't change?"

"Twing!" Radish nodded, suddenly as if thinking of something, and stretched out a leaf pitifully to her, making a series of crying and trembling sounds, "Tsk~Tsk......"

Shen Ying took a closer look, only to see that its originally green and slender leaves had been broken off from the middle, and there were still green juice leaves on it.

"Hurt?"

"Tsk!"

"It hurts?"

"Tsk!"

Sweeping at the man at his feet, "What did he do?"

"Tsk!" nodded.

Her face that had just eased suddenly sank again, she glanced down at the person who was still trembling under her feet, and turned to Xuanyuan Yu, who was watching the whole time, and said, "Vegetarian parents, do you have a knife?"

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Yu, who was suddenly named, froze and looked at Yu Haiheng, who only had one breath left on the ground, isn't this person already abolished......? Daxian, he is already like this, and then use the knife...... Isn't that okay?"

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, and immediately stood up straight and said in righteous words, "Some Great Immortals, Great Immortals, do you want long knives, short knives, simple knives, big ring knives, or horse chopping knives?" After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly more than a dozen knives of all kinds floated next to her.

Everyone: What about the brothers of the family that "......" said well?

Shen Ying casually chose one and squatted down to look at the people on the ground.

"You...... What else do you want to do?" Yu Haiheng's eyes widened, and she looked at the knife in her hand in horror, "I...... I am the head of the Yu family. ”

"The account just now is Xiaohong's, and you still moved the radish, so you have to pay a price. With that, she reached out and grabbed the top of his head.

He became more and more frightened, and seemed to try his best to avoid her hand, but he couldn't move half a step, so he could only scream, "No, don't, stop!"

"Shut up!" just shaved your head, as far as you go?

He screamed louder and louder, seeing that Shen Ying's knife was about to fall on his head, suddenly a white light flashed around him, and the figure that was still crying bitterly just now disappeared in place.

The knife was empty, and the horn fell to the ground with a thud.

......

Hey?

Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, got up and looked around, and found that not only Yu Haiheng, but also the five Yu family wandering immortals who were lying on the ground just now were also missing.

"Gone, this ...... What kind of spell is this?" Because Xuanyuan Yu, who was closest to the knife, was also at a loss, he could actually escape under the nose of the Great Immortal, and what was even stranger was that even he didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, what kind of spell was he using?

Shen Ying frowned, suddenly raised her head and looked, and only turned to the red and green girls after a while and said, "I'm tired, go home!"

"Yes, master!" The two girls replied in unison, and immediately stepped forward and obediently followed behind Shen Ying, their eyes shining as if they were shining, worthy of being the head of their own family, still so powerful and domineering.

O(∩_∩)O

Yin Yuanfei chased two steps with some reluctance, "Miss Siyu!"

Si Yu turned his head, and his soft voice slowly replied, "Get out." "Don't disturb my worship master.

"Oh. Someone weakly retreated behind the Yin Feng.

The whole process of confused Indian style: "......"

Xuanyuan Yu: "......"

Shen Ying: "......"

Why did the little green girl's painting style change so quickly, and suddenly wondered, what did she talk to people about?

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When Shen Ying returned to the courtyard with the two sisters, it was already the second half of the night, Yi Qing and Gu Yue also came back, and when they heard the news, they were going to go out to find her, but they happened to bump into her at the door.

"Master. Yi Qing walked up quickly, swept her up and down before breathing a sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't lose it.

"What happened to you when you came back from the Yu family?"

"Hmm. Shen Ying yawned, "I'm so sleepy, you can ask them!" Shen Ying pulled off the radish that had fallen asleep on her feet and stuffed it into Daddy Niu's arms. Turned around and lay down on the table. Alas, I don't know why I like to do bad things at night, how bad is it to affect sleep?

Gu Yue reflexively wanted to catch the radish, but found that it seemed to be used to it, and instantly slipped from his arms, shook the leaves and wrapped them around his feet, and didn't wake up halfway.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he swept it with his divine sense, only to find that the aura of the radish was missing by a quarter, as if it was the prototype that had been forced back.