Chapter Ninety-Five: Maid Cheng Xue?

The light dissipated, and an old man with gray hair appeared above Bu Yuntian and Cheng Xue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this old man, Bu Yuntian's brows turned upward. He didn't cast any spells, he stood in the air, looking at his coercion, he was a monk in the fruiting realm, not a demon cultivator.

The old man stared downward, staring at a person with a cold face, completely ignoring Bu Yuntian's existence.

"Cheng Xue, the family has raised you for so many years, it's time for you to make sacrifices. Today, the family sent the old man to arrest you, don't think about escaping, go back with the old man obediently. It's all for the family. The old man scolded in a loud voice.

Cheng Xue was stunned and looked at the old man in the sky, her seventh grandfather. This is the first time she has seen this cold face. The cold tone was as if she Cheng Xue was a stranger, not his beloved girl. In an instant, something was shattered somewhere inside her.

"Seventh Grandfather, even if I die, I won't marry a demon cultivator. Cheng Xue's tone was firm and resolute, and then she ran in the direction of Bu Yuntian.

Bu Yuntian frowned slightly, then let go, his face showed a hint of a smile, and he muttered inwardly: "A person who wants to break free from his fate?"

"It's not up to you. You must marry the young master of the Demon Cultivator family. Even if you die, your body will be sent over. The old man's tone was cold, and when he made a move, an illusory big hand appeared in the void and grabbed it directly towards Cheng Xue.

Looking at this big hand, Cheng Xueqiao's face suddenly turned like ashes, and her figure slowly stopped. Having lost all the life-saving magic weapons, coupled with the depleted aura in her body, she couldn't dodge this blow at all, and could only be grabbed by this big hand.

But at this moment, she never expected that a figure rushed over and blocked in front of her. The giant hand that blocked for her, and that person was the young man who rejected her at that time, so simply, and so simply.

Looking at the young man's strong back, Cheng Xuefang's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes revealed a glimmer of hope and a hint of unknown feeling.

The giant hand stopped instantly at the forehead of the cloud sky.

The old man's face revealed a hint of hesitation, looking at the young man's clothes, he knew that this young man was an outer disciple from the Holy Heaven Sect. He knew the prestige of the Holy Heavenly Sect very well, far from being something that a small family like him could provoke. If you can, try not to shoot.

"Your Excellency is an outer disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect, why bother with the private affairs of our small family?" The old man's face was gloomy, and he tried to persuade first.

Bu Yuntian smiled lightly, his figure still did not retreat, and he was still standing in front of Cheng Xue.

"You're wrong, old fellow. This Cheng Xue is my maid now. How could this be a private matter? You want to trouble her, you asked me if I did. Bu Yuntian replied in a light tone, but there was a domineering tone in his tone.

But after hearing this, Cheng Xue didn't believe it, if she wanted her to be a maid, Bu Yuntian wouldn't have almost thought about it at that time, so he refused. Thinking of this, Cheng Xue's heart trembled slightly, and there was a warm current.

Cheng Xue didn't believe it, and the old man didn't believe it anymore. In his opinion, this step Yuntian definitely came out to make trouble.

Thinking of that Demon Cultivator family, as well as what had happened recently, there was finally a trace of killing intent in his eyes. If Yuntian doesn't take this step, then don't blame him for being ruthless. Holy Heavenly Sect, when the one that the demon cultivator said awakens, I'm afraid that the entire marginal area will become the territory of the demon cultivator. At that time, who would care that he killed a mere outer disciple. Now he just wants to preserve his family.

"Boy, do you think that you are a disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect? The old man will give you another chance. If you don't leave, don't blame the old man for being polite. The murderous intent in the old man's eyes was boiling, and it seemed that as long as Bu Yuntian didn't agree, he would be ruthless.

Listening to the content of the words, Bu Yuntian showed a disdainful smile. He never thought that his status as an outer disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect could handle everything, and not everyone was afraid of the Holy Heaven Sect. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't have come forward. Now the ordinary result realm cultivator is not his opponent, and the old man in front of him is in this general.

"Do you think you have what it takes?" Bu Yuntian's words contained a disdainful tone.

The old man was suddenly angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He was a dignified monk of the Fruition Realm, and he was actually underestimated by a Qi Cultivation Realm. If he couldn't even clean up a Qi Cultivation Realm, then he would have lived to a dog for hundreds of years.

The old man's face was full of anger, and he pinched the law, and a huge aura gushed out from his body, and his momentum increased greatly. Then, in the next second, a huge phantom appeared behind Bu Yuntian, and the sound of thunderbolt Bala continued, it was the sound of thunder and lightning.

Touched by this thunder and lightning, the old man felt a little numb.

"The gods are above, what the hell is this?" Looking at the three hundred and eighty zhang monster, the old man was shocked, and the momentum of his whole body was scattered. Although it was an illusion, he could clearly sense that it was sometimes lethal. And this lethality, he compared it, and was secretly surprised that he was invincible.

The old man looked at Bu Yuntian with a shocked gaze. He really couldn't imagine how a disciple of the Qi Cultivation Realm could have such a terrifying monster?

"Is this the essence from the Great Sect?" the old man's heart was full of sighs. For a while, he didn't move, and fell into a dilemma. If they don't bring Cheng Xue back, then their family will be miserable. But now he was no match for the Phantom. It's a real headache.

Looking at these three thunder dragons, even after seeing them once, Cheng Xue's face still revealed shock, and then looked at Bu Yuntian's eyes with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

Since ancient times, beauties have been matched with heroes, and Bu Yuntian is enough to deal with the monks of the Fruiting Realm in the Qi Realm, what does it mean, Cheng Xue knows very well that if he does not fall in the future, he will definitely be able to occupy a place in the power of the entire Central Domain. This kind of talent is much stronger than those disciples of her family, or neither side is at the same level.

If she wants to marry, she should marry such a person.

"Maybe this is an opportunity. Cheng Xue's eyes showed a hint of essence. Then, his eyes revealed tenderness, and he walked in front of Bu Yuntian, and said in a humble tone: "Maid Cheng Xue, I have seen the master." “

Bu Yuntian's brows furrowed instantly, then he let go, and said softly: "I just lied to that old guy just now, you don't have to do this." Also, I don't know if it's saving you. “

Cheng Xue was slightly stunned, and she didn't mean to step into the clouds.

I saw Bu Yuntian open his mouth again, but this time he didn't say it to her, but to her seventh grandfather.

"Old fellow, you don't have to dwell on it. We'll go with you to your family. I'll automatically have a good discussion with the young head of the Demon Cultivation Family. Bu Yuntian didn't forget his purpose and borrowed from the exercises of demon cultivation. As the young master of a demon cultivation family, he can make the monks of the fruiting realm feel afraid, and this exercise should not be low.

Cheng Xue's face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes revealed an unbelievable look and confusion.

The old man in the sky was also slightly stunned, although he didn't understand what Bu Yuntian meant, but he liked this proposal.

With a flick of the law, a flag flew out of his sleeve, grew bigger and bigger, and fell to the ground.

Then the old man made a move, which was to put Bu Yuntian in the same position of strength.

Bu Yuntian didn't hesitate, and he wasn't afraid of any traps, and walked up directly.

Cheng Xue thought for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, but with a hint of firmness in her eyes, she also stepped on the flag.

The old man pinched the spell, and the three of them turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.