Kill That Man

Six bird demons flaunted their wings and flew to the sky.

Wuzhen followed her worried far away at high altitude.

Although there is no demon pet ring constraint, neither Uzhen nor the rich and noble dare to flee, the master did not speak, fleeing is a dead end.

They know how horrible the owners are.

Demon pet rings, that kind of thing, it's all the same to them. This is also why Yu Qingyao dared to break the ring.

Flying a thousand miles away, Fang Xuanzhen turned his head and flew towards a mountain.

Yu Qingyao looked at herself coldly and knew that these people were impatient to find a quiet place to enjoy themselves. Coincidentally, she thought the same thing.

There is a quiet hill called Qixia Mountain Half Mountain, which is a private property of Fang Xuanzhen. This place is 800 miles from the construction industry and a thousand miles from Tianlong Mountain. When he came out of the mountains, he gathered his men, officials of the secret cage and the people.

The exterior of the estate appears to be no different from that of the average wealthy family, with luxurious furnishings like palaces.

As soon as Fang Xuanzhen walked into the courtyard, dozens of good servants arrived.

The servants are all hand-retied, all master of martial arts, and the maiden is a gorgeous costume, full of palace princesses.

When he got here, Fang Xuanzhen relaxed. He ordered a drink and a bath. The servants flew to prepare themselves, and a few beauties had long noticed the blue yawns caught in the crowd. Yu Qingyao looked strong and unyielding and somewhat fearful. He did not appear to be a true friend of Fang Xuan.

Their eyes are quite complex, they are blessed, they have some mercy, they have some malice and indifference.

Some of them, too, initially resembled Yukiyoshi, refused to give in and eventually gave in to save their lives, or for their loved ones, or for their future. Another beauty has fallen into their own situation, and their mood is quite complex.

Some people don't care about Yu Qingyao's death and how it will turn out. One day counts for one's own life. It doesn't matter how much.

Someone is secretly sympathetic and hopes that Yu Qingyao will be smart enough to recognize the situation as soon as possible so as not to suffer too much.

Others are malicious, hoping to see the gloomy, righteous Yao as corrupt as he is.

Some people feel that Yu Qingyao is too beautiful, and will take away the owner's favor, threaten their own interests, and destroy her.

Yu Qingyao thought carefully about the women, which was quite well understood. He glanced at them coldly and ignored them.

Fang Xuan sincerely thought: Yu Qingyao seemed a little naive, her personality seemed a little stiff, she had to grind her personality first. Without a bitter head, she did not know the heavens and the earth were thick. She really thought that justice would prevail!

He smiled back and said to Yu Qingyao: "Let's go to the cell! ”

As soon as this is said, the beauties are all frightened in their faces, and they have all suffered there.

The Taoists were excited, laughing and putting on Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao shook his hand and said angrily: “I'll go myself! ”

A young Taoist said with malice: "Beat her 80 boards first, or a hundred whips? ”

Another Taoist smiled badly: “Eighteen sets of sentences. I think the beauty is stubborn. Come on! ”

“Well, nothing's wrong anyway, the beauty will be served in the next few days. ”

“I said, no matter how much you tortured her, don't hurt her face. It's a shame.” Fang Xuan said faintly.

“Not bad, not bad, to be honest, it's rare to find a beauty like this. ”

“Tsk, we don't necessarily touch her hand to change the usual season in her appearance.” Critical Iron Dragon laughed.

Without the excuse of Elder Liu, a crown such as Yu Qingyao would have reached Tianlong Mountain and would have been the object of rivalry between young Taoists or the elders. I can't really touch her hands for the rest of my life.

“But now she's at our mercy.” A Taoist laughed.

The Taoists laughed again.

Yu Qingyao, full of grief, said nothing, followed them back.

In fact, she summoned Uzhen and the noble ones in secret.

At this point, Yu Qingyao knew that it would be impossible not to resist. If you really let these mermaids flesh, the white lotus blossoms will turn black lotus blossoms and will no longer be pure.

Her mind emerged on the system panel, concentrating, moving the curse point, and suddenly upgraded to level one, reaching the sixth floor of the foundation, while the power of confinement was lifted.

In response, Yu Qingyao was already ready and immediately launched a curse.

Taste 200 degrees of high fever, a cerebral hemorrhage killer, and feel the heartache when you have a myocardial infarction.

Three-consecutive curse group hair, Fang Xuanzhen Six people are joking, teasing beauty, suddenly faint, soft fall on the ground.

Yu Qingyao looked around and looked at the servant behind him, releasing a terrible killing in his eyes.

These people must have done a lot of bad things with these stinking Taoists. No good people, kill them all!

She read her mind and raised her hands to release a series of fireballs. The eight servants who were going to serve in the cell screamed and turned into a group of human-shaped firepillars, and then a group of scorched black fell.

The screams before their death struck a group of servants and beauties.

“What happened? ”

“What's the matter? ” ”

“Who's screaming? ”

“Where's the enemy?

They screamed and rushed in with their weapons.

For these people, Yu Qingyao was too lazy to use spells.

Yu Qingyao removed the projection bow from the storage bracelet, a bow and arrow, one arrow at a time, the arrow hit the point.

She only handed in storage bags, and all important things and weapons were in storage bracelets. Storage bags contain only carry-on luggage and a few accessories that can be used to fool people.

Fang Xuanzhen and others did not expect a bulk cultivation to have such high-end storage equipment, just think of it as a common jewelry for women.

One servant after the other took the arrow and fell without humming.

The servant who was not dead shouted: "Something's wrong! Somebody help me! ”

“Help! ”

Yu Qingyao looked at them sarcastically, and she made a skinny move, jumped on a big tree, came down high, and named them with arrows. She couldn't help but hear the shouts from the hillbilly, saving her a room to look around.

Killing Fang Xuanzhen, such a fax disciple, is tantamount to declaring war on Tianlong Guan. This must be known by the people of Tianlong Guan. Is that okay? The world must hunt her down. For the sake of secrecy, the people here, she's trying to kill the doomsday.

“Bold! Stop!” An old Taoist crown fluttered from the backyard, pointing his finger at Yu Yiu Di and sipping with impatience.

Under the rage of the old road, the atmosphere was fully open, showing the weather of the high ranking Jindan people.

Yu Qingyao was surprised. She didn't expect to hide such a tall man.

Old Dao is the elder Wu Qing sent by Xu Guanzheng, Fang Xuanjin's master. He was shy of Elder Liu's death and reluctant to take up this task.

Halfway along the way, Fang Xuanzhen proposed, "This is only a small matter. Just bring people along as disciples, without the need for the father of the teacher to take his own horse. Master, why don't you wander around my hill? ”