"Tu Jin Song's family? What a big tone."

Feng Jiu walked out slowly, however, at the moment she took her steps, the cyan figure flashed like a ghost, passing by in an instant, came behind one of the old men, and slammed his throat with one hand.

"what!"

The old man exclaimed, his throat was buckled and lifted up, making him involuntarily stand on his toes slightly, and his chin lifted slightly to alleviate the feeling of suffocation.

The breath of death enveloped him at that moment. This scene was so unprepared that he didn't even have time to react and fell into the palm of the opponent's hand, his lifeline was pinched and he couldn't move.

"You abolished their cultivation base!"

Seeing that inconspicuous woman in Tsing Yi took action, the other two old men immediately reacted. It turned out that the two of them had fallen into the hands of this woman!

She is really good at it. She was able to abolish their cultivation skills and wound them like that.

Thinking of this, they narrowed their eyes, and a frigid color flashed in their eyes: "If I were you, this should let people go and run away, otherwise, you will die with no place to bury!"

"Really?" Feng Jiu sneered, raising his other hand, directly abolishing the cultivation of the old man she had held in her hand.

"what!"

A miserable scream sounded with unwillingness, and he saw his whole person age rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body became dry and thin, until his cultivation was exhausted and Feng Jiu was thrown aside.

"In order not to contaminate this main courtyard, I am merciful not to take your lives and let you live longer." Feng Jiu hooked her lips, took out a kerchief and wiped her hands, before turning her eyes. He cleared his eyes and fell on the two old men with horrified faces: "Are you abandoning yourself? Or am I helping you?"

"You, who are you?"

A person who can hold them with a single shot must be superior to them, especially if this woman doesn't take a shot, the killing and decisive aura of a shot made them shiver inexplicably.

Her calm eyes, bottomless eyes, and the faint smile on the corners of her lips make people feel that she is very mysterious and dangerous at this moment.

"The demon girl! Take the palm of the old man!" An old man bit the knife to condense the spiritual energy and rushed forward, and he slapped Feng Jiu with a palm, but unexpectedly, his powerful palm was covered by the opponent's sleeve. With a flick, the lightness was resolved.

Just as he widened his eyes in astonishment, he only heard the voice of the other party.

"Wonder? Ha! The person who called me like this last time can't even find the bones."

Feng Jiu sneered, and at the same time, he shot out with a palm of wind, and shot down the old man, slapped him out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The old man's body fell heavily on the corner of the wall, and blood spurted out of his mouth. He wanted to stand up. He struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't even stand. In the end, he fell there panting.

"What are you doing outside? Give it to me!" Another old man shouted angrily and called the guard who was guarding outside.

The elders of the Song family were thinking about helping, but didn't want to. They saw the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi flash, and instantly came to the yelling elder.

The old man from the Cheng family looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him and felt a powerful pressure covering him, and he knelt down unbearably.