Well, Ye Qing really wants to go home now.

According to He Jingjing's temper, it won't be long before the World War breaks out.

With his current cultivation, he didn't have the strength to participate in it at all, and any weakest person here could easily wipe him out.

As the second weakest, and Chen Zijia, who had just been rewarded with a fourth-grade Xuanyang Pill, actually wanted to go home more than Ye Qing in his heart.

What to do......

Two small fish and shrimp with a heart of the rhino look at each other and make eye contact.

He Jingjing now has the posture of a woman who blocks people and destroys gods, and the two of them really don't dare to step forward and ask her to escort them back to Huangyu County.

Ye Qing secretly dragged Chen Zijia and raised his eyebrows at the wound on his body.

"Alas...... Ouch. Chen Zijia suddenly squatted on the ground with a somewhat depressed expression, and traces of blood oozed from the wound.

Colorful Buyunsuo was summoned again, He Jingjing didn't speak, and the two of them galloped through the air.

Now finally no one came to disturb him, He Jingjing, the female devil, Ye Qing poured a whistling wind and flew all the way to the gate of Huangyu County.

"The mining of the Crystal Fire Iron Ore is the top priority in the sect at present, you are familiar with this place, and when I solve the trouble of the Yin Demon Sect, the two of you will come to Yuhuo Mountain on an errand. After He Jingjing gave a faint order, she was like a long eagle hitting the air, and disappeared into the sky with a colorful cloud shuttle.

As soon as He Jingjing left, Chen Zijia suddenly came to his senses, dragged an old farmer casually, bought his clothes for ten taels of silver, and draped them on his body to cover his wounds.

"You say...... Will the Yin Demon Sect jump over the wall in a hurry and have a big shopping with the Giant Spirit Sect?" The two sneaked into the city, turning back from time to time to check if there was a "tail" behind them.

"The Yin Sha Sect will never give up, the death of the True Sect disciple is a great deal for any sect. Chen Zijia frowned: "This He Jingjing, she doesn't care about the consequences of doing things." ”

"Let's see how he cleans up the mess!" Ye Qing wanted to say, but he didn't say it. In his opinion, He Jingjing's character will have an accident sooner or later.

"You also have to hurry up your cultivation and enter the Mystery Triple Layer, and you don't even have the qualifications to run when you meet those strong people. ”

Saying goodbye to Chen Zijia, Ye Qing trotted home excitedly. As a result, only his Lao Tzu Dama Golden Dao was sitting there in the living room, and there was a mouthful of good pre-rain tea.

"What about the people?" Ye Qingqi's cheeks puffed out: "I took a lot of effort to rush back, what about them?"

"Didn't you go with them?" Ye Dashan's face was full of strangeness.

"I had something to do on the way, so I asked them to pick up people on their own. "Ye Qing doesn't have a good airway, it's been almost a day, they shouldn't run away, right?

"Ha Lu Ha~" Ye Dashan coughed with a smile, his face flushed: "I heard that the parents are beautiful, so I rushed you like this." ”

"Cut!" Ye Qing walked out of the living room by himself.

The people didn't wait, Ye Qing simply went to Chen Zijia to see if he could ask for some cultivation knowledge.

Stepping out of the vermilion lacquer gate to the entrance of Qionghua Lane, I saw that under the archway of Qionghua Lane, his five uncles and a little beggar were stopped by two servants wearing soap clothes, lacquered cloth hats, and iron rulers, and explained something in a whisper.

"Lord, we really live in it. This one isn't a beggar either, eh...... She's ......"

"What is she?" the two street patrol officers smiled darkly, and tried to pick open the linen robe that covered their faces with an iron ruler: "What is the place in Qionghua Lane......? You can also. Paying half a tael of silver proves that she is not a beggar, and the uncle will naturally let her go. ”

The figure hidden under the linen robe shrank back, dodging the iron ruler.

Her action directly made the five men go berserk.

"I'll fuck you!" Zhao Shenqiu's strong, almost deformed muscles on his arms tensed, and the whole person was like a sword shark that smelled blood, knocking the errand officer who dared to be a thin lady to the ground with one fist.

"It's not long-eyed. Li Dongyi grabbed another errand officer whose eyes almost popped out.

This errand officer is not a vegetarian, and he picks up the iron ruler in his hand the moment he is grabbed by someone.

The person next to him grabbed the iron ruler and easily bent it and threw it aside like garbage.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers, as if they had smelled a monster, all coaxed over, hid in the distance, and watched excitedly with wide eyes.

Don't these people want to live?

Assaulting a servant is a felony!

Li Dongyi is at least six feet tall, black and strong, and the thick chest hair that comes out of his heart can't even stop the vest, and the carrot-thick slap slapped the officer's face.

"Lao Tzu wants to pretend to be a good person, but you don't let Lao Tzu pretend. ”

Li Dongyi twisted the cheeks of the servant's grave and pulled the kraft candy back and forth, and there was a cruel smile on his meaty face: "Lao Tzu is the person under the leadership of Haibo Siti, and he is not a long-eyed thing, and he knocks bamboo on Lao Tzu's head." ”

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment and hurriedly ran over. I wanted to persuade the fight, but when I saw the two errand officers who were smashed into pigs' heads, I suddenly laughed.

Isn't this Zhao Yong, the errand officer who beat himself and snatched the abalone away at the fish market, and his companions.

"Leaf ...... Young Master Ye. As soon as several men who were playing black fists saw Ye Qing, they immediately stood up, and their originally fierce expressions became more ashamed and ashamed. It's embarrassing. After swallowing his anger for three years, he finally sees the moon when the clouds open. Just couldn't help but be majestic, and bumped into the "bright moon".

The servant Zhao Yong covered his face, but unfortunately his mouth was unconscious, and it seemed that the world had evaporated all of a sudden. His eyes were full of golden light flashing wildly, and when he got up from the ground, the ghost fire rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, ready to say a few cruel words.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Zhao Yong screamed, his face was covered with cold sweat, regardless of the bloody mouth, he desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy inarticulately: "Ye Xianren spare your life, Ye Xianren spare your life." The small ones have eyes and no beads, and the small ones are damned. ”

Of course he remembered Ye Qing.

That day, when the county commander brought silver taels and clothes to the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect's entrance assessment, he saw Ye Qing also go to participate in the entrance assessment.

Those who pass and fail the assessment have a list in the prefectural order. It may be a little difficult for Zhao Yong to inquire who failed the assessment, but it is very simple to inquire who has passed the assessment.

After all, these are the pride of Huangyu County, and they are things worth promoting.

This inquiry, Zhao Yong's soul flew away.

A few days ago, the servants all spread the scene of an immortal riding a carving crazy, and everyone regarded it as a lifelong idol. Yesterday, two days ago, the immortal messenger saved the lives of the county commander's wife and children, and the county commander and his brother-in-law almost didn't give him their hearts.

Now, Zhao Yong finally met the immortal who thought about it day and night......

Zhao Yong's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't really listen to what he said, so people who hid in the distance to watch the excitement naturally couldn't hear it, but it didn't cause a commotion.

Becoming an immortal is a dream that countless people have longed for for a lifetime. Offending the immortals is probably a nightmare for a lifetime.

"Beat me up. Ye Qing squatted down and looked at the two of them with a smile: "Beat them until they are relieved." ”

Several uncles are gold medal red stick thugs who have been focusing on fighting and cutting people for 30 years, and when they hear that there is a fight, they are more active than eating abalone.

Several gold medal red sticks, grabbing people and horses, falling like pockets, grabbing their hair and dragging them back, firing cannons and hammering like guns.

The corners of the mouths and noses of the two soldiers who were beaten spewed snot and saliva wildly, and they vomited out the overnight meal.

They vomited and begged for mercy, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

The people around him were stunned, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Feeling that it was almost over, Ye Qing smiled and stopped the beating of several gold medal red sticks, and led a few people back home.

Ye Qing walked with a straight waist, fluttering clothes, and with his triple divine power realm cultivation, he might be worthy of a breath of air. It's just that he turned around from time to time, and with the help of speaking, secretly glanced into the wide robe of the fallen lady.

"Ye Gongzi is very kind and virtuous, and the rain will never be forgotten, and I ask Ye Gongzi to accept my worship. "If the rain falls, he generously fades the linen robe to cover it, and bows to Ye Qing slightly sideways, and his voice is as beautiful as the gentle flowing water in a spring stream.

On the long street, under the flowers and trees, Ye Qing smiled calmly and calmly, with deep eyes......

When she took off her robe, the figure hidden under the robe, bathed in the sun.

Ye Qing's heart was pounded hard.

Her robe had been removed, and she was still wearing a wide, unfit coat that was so tightly covered by her curves. However, it is precisely because of the contrast that Ye Qing can outline her moving curves through her elegant and white neck, her breasts that are almost torn out, and her hands, which are as white as beautiful jade.

Her long hair was simply cut diagonally in a wooden bun.

Two strands of hair hanging down are gently brushing in the wind.

The sorrow that was locked between Ruyuedai's eyebrows pointed out the heartbreaking throbbing.

In the eyes like water, I don't know how many innocent teenagers have drowned the pure dreams.