Li Xinru was speechless.

Is being able to do it in bed the same thing as being able to do it here?

"Husband, don't make trouble, people are telling the truth."

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

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

The worried look on his face gradually faded.

"Then husband, Xiaobai and Xiaoruke will be left to you."

"Do not worry."

He looked at the little one in his arms.

"Are you afraid when you see your father killing someone?"

Li Xiaobai hesitated and nodded slightly.

"Yeah. But I'll get over it."

The little guy has always given him a very precocious feeling.

Faced with such a situation, he actually wouldn't back down.

He looked up and looked around.

Many cultivators have already looked at him.

Each one of them was just like looking at a group of dead people.

The other side.

Those who have not yet received disciples are all from the Three Halls and Six Sects.

They all select people based on the idea of ​​​​preferring to be short-lived.

If parents don't have enough strength, how good can their children be?

This is an unavoidable environmental problem.

If there was even one of these people who was passable, they wouldn't mind accepting it.

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

"Junior Sister Yu, are you kidding?"

"They are just mortals. In front of so many practitioners, do you think they can go through a round?"

"Gee, do you think there is any possibility of something happening?"

"Nothing unexpected."

"Besides, will your Marriage Palace like this?"

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

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

There are a lot of accumulated cultivation resources.

But the other party has very high requirements for disciples.

I really don’t like the average one.

When there is no way to check the opponent's True Martial soul.

We won't just accept people casually.

Unless one of the other parent's parents can reach Yin Yuan Third Layer or above.

It's just that few people like this are willing to send their descendants to their sect.

However, Yu Qingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly. The more he looked at that ordinary-looking man, the more unusual he became.

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

Either he was petrified, or he was really capable.

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

The bare white feet floated less than half an inch above the ground and came to the middle-aged man's side.

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

"senior?"

Yu Qingxuan waved his hand.

Pointing to Jiangchuan ahead.

"If he survives, I want his child."

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned.

When will she recruit disciples?

In these 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 a mortal to survive?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

The middle-aged people are helpless.

There is no way, who would let it be the Marriage Hall, one of the three halls.

Moreover, this woman's cultivation has reached the First Layer of Insight.

In the entire Marriage Palace, she is the third person to come here.

He is also the only one who has the idea of ​​recruiting a disciple.

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

Jiang Chuan looked at the group of eager guys in front of him, the expression on his face was still calm.

Li Xinru beside her closed her eyes, not daring to look at the next scene.

On the other hand, his son Li Xiaobai looked stubborn.

Her little hands grasped his collar. Although she was nervous, she didn't mean to close her eyes.

"Xiao Bai. In the world of cultivation, you should keep a low profile. If you encounter trouble, don't leave any traces of trouble."

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He looked at the people in front of him.

"Give you a choice. Get out now, I don't have to kill you. Otherwise, one by one, you all won't be able to leave alive."

But his words attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Just you? Trash, you're kidding me."

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

"You don't even know what kind of person you are."

"Idiot, pretending to be worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan."

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

"Here today, the first one who will die is you."

At this time, even those little brats got angry.

"Dad, kill this idiot."

"Huh, that's my mother's prey. None of you can steal it from her."

Everyone has set their sights on the Jiangchuan family.

After all, who is the best to bully?

The middle-aged man stopped wasting time and threw a stone casually.

The moment the stone hit the ground, all the adults turned into sword lights and rushed towards the three of them.

"Haha, he's mine. Don't try to steal it from me."

"Idiot, this is your speed. It's still a little bit worse. Just stay behind and eat ashes."

"Damn it, it's so fast!"

Everyone was annoyed, but they didn't expect that there was a speed type among them.

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

Everyone's brains went blank and they didn't know what was happening.

But his body still instinctively rushed forward.

Bang bang bang blood mist exploded.

Streams of essence and blood converge in front of the river.

In his hand, a bloody knife slowly rotated, absorbing the power of these people.

He just stood there, doing nothing.

The result was that at least half of them blew themselves up out of control for no apparent reason.

All the survivors turned pale with fear.

They all stopped moving forward and looked at his hands in horror.

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

Those Vast Heaven Sect people who were originally calm all changed their expressions.

The bloody soldiers have condensed into entities.

This person must have killed at least a thousand people before he could do it.

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

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

At this moment, they all regretted it.

If they had known that this guy was so powerful, they would have captured his child immediately.

The corners of Yu Qingxuan's mouth curled up slightly, he had found a treasure this time.

If the father is so strong, how can the child be any worse?

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

"Senior, senior. It's because we are blind and can't see the mountain. Please let us live, senior."

"Fellow Daoist, this is my little thought, please don't take it personally."

Survivors expressed their kindness.

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

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

"Are you accepting their gifts, or are you?"

Li Xiaobai struggled for a while, gritted his teeth, and with a slightly milky voice, said something that surprised everyone present.

"kill!"

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

I recall every moment of the past few years in my mind.

There was no way he could connect that innocent little cutie with the decisive and murderous son in front of him.

Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

Use your index finger to gently pop out the bloody knife in your hand.

The skill Blood Knife Human Massacre is released.

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

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