More than a dozen black-robed monks were already close at hand.

It's dead.

Murong Peiyu screamed hysterically, desperately trying to speed up. It's just that what makes her desperate is that even if she summons all her milk strength, she still hasn't escaped the fate of being surrounded.

Within two minutes, he was completely surrounded by a heavy siege.

"Run, run, you run. The black-robed monk clasped his hands to his chest and smirked there.

"I know it's wrong, please let me go. My father is Murong Changkang, and we will definitely compensate you for your losses. Murong Peiyu was forced to stop, looking at the ill-intentioned monks around him, and almost cried bitterly.

"Compensation, I'm sorry, we don't need it, we just need to take your life to pay tribute to several junior disciples of my sect. ”

"Don't. Murong Peiyu tightly covered her delicate cheeks, revealing frightened and even begging for mercy, and kept begging: "Please, as long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Hahaha, little lady, can you really do anything? Then hurry up and take off your clothes, let our brothers enjoy themselves, maybe when you are happy, we may let you go." Some monks looked at each other and smiled very ****.

There were a few people left, and their faces were full of playful expressions.

Murong Peiyuhua's face was pale, and she grabbed her collar tightly with her bare hands, and she was almost paralyzed.

"What, can't you? That's okay, keep your ice body, and go to the Netherworld to accompany our junior brother. ”

"No, no. Murong Peiyu screamed, tears in her eyes, and cried bitterly.

At this moment, a loud and somewhat ethereal voice came from the sky: "It's a sunny day, it's a good day, you more than a dozen big masters are besieging and bullying a girl, it's not a shame." I'm ashamed of you. ”

A dozen or so monks moved their eyes to the direction of the voice at the same time, and one of them shouted: "What kind of person, hiding his head and showing his tail and meddling in his business? Leave now, what can the Dao Master do not happen, if you don't know whether you want to meddle in this matter, then don't blame us for being ruthless." ”

"Hehe, I'm going to see how ruthless you are. The voice fell, and a demon beast flew from afar, and a young man sat on it.

This demon beast has six pairs of wings as thin as cicada wings, its body is slender and slender, a pair of eyes as big as fist gems, and its body is full of green and yellow lines. With the flapping of the wings, a dizzying spiritual shock hit everywhere. The young man stood proudly, his eyes were as deep as stars, wearing a silver-white flowing robe, with fluttering sleeves and a handsome and sunny appearance, showing a chic and extraordinary.

"Six-winged fly?" exclaimed a monk.

"And it's also a white Qing six-winged fly in the late Jindan period. The monk who shouted just now couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his eyes were full of shock.

Late Jindan?

More than a dozen black-robed monks, look at me, I look at you, all of them have terrifying faces. In his own group of people, the highest cultivation level is only three mid-stage Jindan monks. Regardless of the monk above the demon beast, this Bai Qing six-winged snake alone is enough for them to drink a pot, and it is possible that the whole army will be wiped out if it is not good.

"Big brother help, help me. Murong Peiyu was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, waving his arms desperately and shouting.

"Shut up for me. One of the monks gave a loud slap in the face, and then roared fiercely.

"Huh" Murong Peiyu covered her cheeks with red five finger prints, crying aggrievedly.

"It's majestic. The young monk shook his head and sighed.

"Your Excellency is a friend of the Beishan Painting Daoist in the blue sea and silver sky?" At this time, the black-robed monk suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked out loud.

"Haha, I can't imagine that in Gwangju, there are people who have heard the name of my Buksan painting, it's not easy. The young monk had a look of surprise on his face, and he was a little surprised.

In fact, where this young man is Beishan painting, it is obviously the new role played by Zheng Zheng. The purpose of this is naturally to infiltrate the Murong family. This is a drama of heroes saving beauty. As for Bai Qing's six-winged snake, it was sent by Dongfang Yun's sister and brother. As for where the real Beishan painting is, whether it is evaporated in the world, or hidden in a corner to cultivate, this is not something Zheng Zheng has to consider, I believe that the Oriental family will settle down and let himself have no worries at all.

"This is a matter of my style of viewing the door, please don't interfere with Beishan Daoyou, Wei Ping is grateful. Lord Wei Xiang said stiffly.

"Haha, Wei Ping, right? It seems that you have only heard of my reputation, but you don't know my behavior. As a person, what I love to do most is to step on the uneven road. Zheng Zheng looked up to the sky and said with a long smile.

The monk's face changed, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"In this way, is it right or wrong for Beishan Daoyou to meddle in this matter, and it is not possible to be the enemy of my style Guanmen?" Wei Ping suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"Not necessarily, as long as you defeat my little darling. Zheng Zheng gently stroked the big dragonfly under his crotch, then raised his head and said with a smile: "It's up to you to choose between heads-up and fighting." ”

When Bai Qing heard this, he demonstratively fanned six pairs of wings, and suddenly seven lights flowed, and suddenly the wind howled, the wind and flames swallowed, the water murmured, and the falling rocks roared, and the powerful momentum swept the entire space, and the monks of the pressed Shiguanmen were terrified, their expressions were blue, and their faces were extremely ugly.

It's a naked threat.

But knowing that this was the case, all the black-robed monks still dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

What to do?

The disciples under the Shiguan Sect couldn't help but move their eyes to Wei Ping. Obviously, he is the leader of a bunch of people.

Wei Ping was actually a little timid in his heart, but as long as he thought of the angry eyes of the door master and the task of only succeeding and not failing, he could only bite the bullet and say in a divine voice: "Feipeng, you are the fastest, wait for all of us to drag Bai Qing Six-winged Dragonfly, you take Murong Peiyu back to the mountain gate as quickly as possible." ”

This......

The monk's expression was obviously hesitant, but he finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

Wei Ping commanded twice, and suddenly moved his gaze to Zheng Zheng, obviously ruthlessly and timidly: "Okay, let's try your powerful means of white-eyed six-winged fly today." If you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, I hope that Beishan Daoyou can respect what you just said. ”

Zheng Zheng didn't seem to know anything about their arrangement, and said lightly: "That's nature." ”

"Okay, brothers, set me up. Wei Ping was ruthless and shouted.

All the monks spread out, occupying the position of gossip, Wei Ping stood in the middle, and each of them took out an identical inverted triangular red flag, shook it in the wind, and launched the strong array flag technique with all their might.

Zheng Zheng had a smile on his face and a calm expression, and he was indifferent to their behavior at all.

The sky began to fill with red mist.

The figures of the nine monks quickly disappeared into the red mist.

"Hehe, it's not small, but I don't know how powerful it is, wait for my baby to take a look. ”

Zheng Zheng's fingers lightly touched the white-eyed six-winged fly, and his body automatically took off.