LLi Xinru was speechless.

Can fighting in bed be the same as fighting here.

"Husband, don't make a fuss, I'm serious."

"Why, do you think I'm joking with you?"

Li Xinru was stunned and found that he seemed to be really confident.

The worry on her face gradually faded.

"Then husband, Xiaobai and Xiaoru are left to you."

"Don't worry."

Looked at the little one in his arms.

"Will you be scared when you see your father killing people?"

Li Xiaobai hesitated and nodded slightly.

"Yeah. But I will overcome it."

The little guy always gave him a very precocious feeling.

Faced with such a situation, he would not back down.

Look up and look around.

Many practitioners have already looked at him.

They are no different from looking at a group of dead people.

On the other side.

Those who have not received disciples are all from the three halls and six sects.

They all pick people with the idea of ​​​​better to have nothing than to have something bad.

If the parents do not have enough strength, how good can the children be.

This is an unavoidable environmental problem.

If there is one person who is passable among these people, they will not mind accepting him.

"Brother Zhao, do you think that mortal parents can survive one round?"

"Sister Yu, are you kidding?"

"They are just mortals. In front of so many cultivators, do you think they can survive one round?"

"Hehe, do you think there is a chance of a chance?"

"No chance."

"Besides, will your Marriage Hall be interested in such a person?"

This sect has been here for at least millions of years.

It has not accepted a single disciple in the past ten thousand years.

The accumulated cultivation resources are very large.

But the other party has very high requirements for disciples.

Ordinary people are really not liked.

In the case of no way to check the other party's true martial soul.

They will not accept anyone casually.

Unless one of the other party's parents can reach the third level of Hidden Yuan or above.

But for such people, few people are willing to send their offspring to their sect.

Yu Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the more he looked at the ordinary-looking man, the more he was not simple.

Facing so many cultivators, he could still act so calmly.

Either he was stunned, or he was really capable.

Judging from his expression, it was most likely the latter.

With bare white feet, she floated less than half an inch from the ground and came to the middle-aged man.

Seeing that it was her, the middle-aged man seemed very respectful.

"Senior?"

Yu Qingxuan waved his hand.

Pointed to Jiang Chuan in front.

"If he survives, I want his child."

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned.

When will she recruit disciples?

In the past ten thousand years, this person has never been interested in anyone.

But he just complained in his heart.

"Okay, senior. But is it possible for that mortal to survive?"

"Don't worry about it."

The middle-aged man was helpless.

There was no way, because she was from the Marriage Hall, one of the three halls.

And this woman's cultivation had reached the first level of Dongming.

In the entire Marriage Hall, she was the third one to come here.

And the only one who wanted to take in a disciple.

God knows how such a genius could have such a strange idea.

Jiang Chuan looked at the group of guys staring at him, his expression was still calm.

Li Xinru beside him closed her eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.

On the other hand, his son Li Xiaobai had a stubborn look on his face.

His little hand grabbed his collar, although nervous, but he didn't mean to close his eyes.

"Xiaobai. Be low-key in the cultivation world. If you get into trouble, don't leave any trouble behind."

He looked at the people in front.

"I'll give you a choice. Get out now, I can spare you. Otherwise, one by one, you all can't leave alive."

But his words attracted a lot of mocking voices.

"You? Trash, are you kidding me?"

"I can kill you a hundred times by myself."

"Don't you look at what kind of stuff you are?"

"Idiot, pretending to be a millionaire."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to play these things in front of us?"

"You will be the first to die here today."

At this time, even those little ghosts were showing off.

"Dad, kill this idiot."

"Humph, that's my mom's prey. None of you can snatch it from her."

Everyone has set their sights on Jiangchuan's family.

After all, who makes them the easiest to bully.

The middle-aged man no longer wastes time and throws a stone.

At the moment the stone falls to the ground, all the adults turn into sword lights and pounce on the three people.

"Haha, he's mine. None of you can snatch him from me."

"Idiot, with your speed. It's still a little short. Eat dust behind."

"Damn, it's so fast!"

Everyone was very annoyed. They didn't expect that there was actually a speed type among them.

But at this moment, the person who rushed in front suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Everyone's brain was blank, not knowing what happened.

But the body still rushed up instinctively.

Bang bang bang bang The blood mist exploded.

Streams of blood gathered in front of Jiangchuan.

In his hand, a blood-colored knife slowly rotated, absorbing the power of these people.

He just stood there and did nothing.

As a result, at least half of the people exploded uncontrollably for no apparent reason.

All the survivors were frightened and pale.

They stopped rushing forward and looked at his hand in horror.

"Blood Soldier! Damn it! This guy is from the Blood Soul Sect!"

The people of the Haotian Sect, who were originally very calm, all changed their faces.

The blood soldier has condensed into a physical entity.

This person must have killed at least thousands of people to do this.

Who would have thought that a guy who looked like a mortal would be so strong.

Even some of them would not dare to confront the blood soldier head-on.

At this moment, they all regretted it.

If they had known that this guy was so powerful, they would have taken his child at the first opportunity.

Yu Qingxuan's mouth curled up slightly. This time, he picked up a treasure.

With such a strong father, how bad can the child be.

Jiang Chuan looked at the people in front of him with a playful look, and was not in a hurry to kill them all.

"Senior, senior. We are blind to the truth. Please give us a way out."

"Daoyou, this is a little gift from me, please don't despise it."

The survivors showed their goodwill.

Jiang Chuan turned to look at Li Xiaobai, whose face was pale.

"Son, what do you think you should do at this time?"

"Should I accept their gifts, or?"

Li Xiaobai struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said something that surprised everyone present in a slightly childish voice.

"Kill!"

Li Xinru looked at her son in surprise. She didn't expect that he, who was only eight years old, would have such an idea.

She recalled the bits and pieces of the past few years in her mind.

She couldn't connect that innocent little cutie with the decisive and murderous son in front of her.

Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

He flicked the blood knife in his hand with his index finger.

The skill Blood Knife Man-Slayer was released.

The bloody knife, with a large cone-shaped blood-stained net, appeared behind everyone in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

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