When the sixteen heard it, they flew out and moved towards the back.

Seeing this, the Hell Lord stood up, and when he was about to walk back, he paused and touched his chin. After that, he took out half of the silver complexion from the space and put it on, before he stepped back.

When he came to the back, he saw the red figure on the roof circling his hands like a ghost. The speed of evading and retreating and the fierce attack made his eyes move slightly.

Originally when he was on the top of the mountain, he was unprepared to stun from behind, but now that he is on guard, the two foundation-building monks under him could not take him down.

Unfortunately, it fell into his hands and it was impossible to escape.

"hiss!"

Feng Jiu kicked a man in black with a base-building cultivation base. He took a few steps back from his entire voucher, rubbed his sore chest, and cursed in a low voice.

"Damn! What did your kid grow up eating? So strong feet?"

Feng Jiu closed his feet and threw a punch to another man in black at Zhuji, who was approaching, and sneered, "Of course I grew up eating breast milk!"

Hearing this, the corner of the Hell’s mouth standing underneath with a negative hand evoked an imperceptible arc, his deep gaze fell on the red dress, and he ordered: "Take the man down."

"Yes!"

The Jin Dan stage monks who were watching from the side immediately responded. Two of them flew out, and the powerful pressure enveloped them. As soon as they shot, they captured Feng Jiu.

"Damn! Not only bullying the less with more, but also bullying the weak! Hiss! Uncomfortable! My hands!"

She exhaled painfully, staring with anger.This is the difference in strength, a world where the strong are respected.

Even if her strength is one of the best in the ninth-tier nation of Yaori, in these sixth-tier middle-tier countries, she is still vulnerable to these powerful immortals.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, she originally knew that she couldn't run away, but she still wanted to try. Sure enough, the result of this trial was that her hands were twisted back.

hiss!It usually doesn't hurt to twist other people's hands. Why is it that when you are twisted back, your muscles and bones are almost out of place?

"Master, the man has been arrested." Two Jindan monks detained the man before the Hell Lord.

Feng Jiuyi looked up and saw the man in a dark cloud-patterned black robe standing in front of her with his hands in front of her. Although the other party was wearing a half-silver mask and covering his face, only the sexy thin lips under the nose and the sharply defined lips were exposed. She had a cold chin, but her slender physique, the sturdy and straight figure, and the grace on his body still made her eyes bright.

At the moment, he blew a whistle like a dude, and praised: "What a sexy and attractive man!"

Seeing him playing rogues in front of their master in front of everyone, the sixteen black monks were taken aback, glanced at the master quickly, and quickly lowered their heads to cover the corners of their mouths and couldn't stop the overflowing smile. .

Sexy and attractive boy?Said they master?

This boy probably doesn't want to live anymore.

When the Hell Lord heard Feng Jiu's words, he raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth evoked an evil arc.

"Sexy? Alluring? Maybe, I can take this as a compliment."

It's just that the low and magnetic lazy voice, no matter how you listen, it seems to contain a fatal danger.

Praise, praise?

The sixteen men in black looked at each other, their skin tightened and their heads lowered.