My Disciples Are All Villains

Holding the box with one palm, he said, "This matter must not be uttered to the public, so as not to affect anyone who is demonizing the Temple of Heaven."

"Seven Brothers, I've been jealous of Mo Tian Ge ... I don't make a difference if there is one more." Said the old man.

"No, I'm talking about this box."

If it is really a top treasure, it will inevitably lead to greater disputes in the future.

Si Wuya, holding the box, came to the back of the tiger.

Zhu Hong followed closely behind.

On the flat ground of the back mountain, a ship-shaped flying slug parked in it.

There are more than ten pastel robe practitioners around.

When Si Wuya appeared, more than a dozen practitioners bowed at the same time: "Leader."

Si Wuya waved the mysterious treasure chest in his hand and fell on the flying maggot.

Leap forward again and enter the flying magpie.

"Go to Anyang."

"Yes."

Om ------

More than a dozen practitioners instilled vitality at the same time.

The huge flying maggot, agitated by the lines and vitality, slowly rose.

When the Hida was suspended in midair, it paused slightly.

Si Wuya said indifferently: "Old man, during this time, don't take the liberty. The cooperation between Mochazong and Zhengyi and talk about collapse. They dare not find trouble with Motiange, they will only focus on you."

Zhu Hong listened together, trembling all over, crying: "Brother ... this is all your idea, why do you rely on me ..."

Si Wuya looked calm and looked at the direction of Anyang.

"Although Zhang Yuanshan has openly provoked Motiange many times, in fact, this person is extremely timid. He is a generation who is afraid of death. Otherwise, you and Master appeared on the Jade Jade Altar that day, and he would not be able to come back due to the cultivation of the Yuanshen ’s territories. ? "

"That's not to blame me."

"No ... these people all have one characteristic-bullying and fear of hardship."

Hum--

Hida slowly flew.

Zhu Hong frowned slightly, meaning beyond words, Zhang Yuanshan said that Meng Hugang was bullying?

"Congratulations, Brother."

Slightly stooped and watched Feiyu leave.

The eighth stood upright, and hummed softly, "The eighth, I'm not so bullied."

.

After an hour.

Hida slowly landed near Anyang.

Si Wuya stepped out of Feiyu and looked up at Anyang City.

"Leader, it is taken care of nearby. No one will know your whereabouts." A subordinate came over.

Si Wuya nodded: "You wait again, I'll go back and go."

"Leader, Senior Sword Demon is mixed in the market during this time. If you visit suddenly, your subordinates are worried that the Senior Sword Demon is angry.

Si Wuya glanced at him and said:

"You always misread Brother Two ... I have my own judgment."

"Yes."

Si Wuya mentioned with one hand.

The mysterious box in Hida flew into his palm.

.

at the same time.

Anyang City, on the third floor of a restaurant.

Qingpao swordsman, discretion.

The whole restaurant was empty and there was no one.

Xiao Er stood next to him shivering, glancing at the Qingpao swordsman from time to time.

Looking down from the windowsill on the third floor, Anyang City can be roughly viewed.

"How long is it?" The Qingpao swordsman suddenly said.

"It takes half an hour from ... from Qingyang to ... to Anyang. At this moment ... yes, it should be here." Xiao Er swallowed every time he said a word.

"You don't need to be afraid ... there are wine and vegetables, sit down and have a drink together." Qingpao swordsman said in a calm and authentic way.

"No, no, no ... the little dare not, the little is just standing ... it is good to stand ..." Xiao Erji's back was cold.

Da da da.

Da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps upstairs from the stairs.

Several practitioners came to the third floor, a divine realm, two Fanhai realms, six condensed realms, and three through the mysterious realm.

There is only one Zhuo, a stool, and a table of wine and drinks on the entire third floor.

Tsingpao swordsman and Xiaoer two.

The eyes of the Qingpao swordsman glanced at the practitioners who went upstairs, and continued to fill the glass, saying lightly: "The Qingyang horse thief stays, others can go."

When Xiao Er was granted amnesty, he quickly bowed: "Thank you, uncle, thank you!"

Running faster than the rabbit, he ran downstairs and disappeared.

Several practitioners looked at the Qingpao swordsman with some confusion.

The leading middle-aged man felt a weird breath from the blue-robed swordsman, and arched, "Who is your Excellency?"

The Qingpao swordsman did not answer their questions, but said:

"You are all horse thieves in Qingyang Mountain?"

"The horse thief is a little ugly ... but it is to make a living and make a living. It is not easy for me to run this restaurant. I hope you will not be embarrassed."

"Since it's ... then it's easy."

The Qingpao swordsman held up his glass and drank it. The tone was quiet the first second, and the next word turned, "I'm sorry, you can break it by yourself ... My sword does not like staining the blood of lower practitioners. "

The practitioners were shocked and took a step back.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The Qingpao swordsman put down his glass and smiled slightly, saying:

"Under, Yu Shangrong."

"..."

"Sword Demon ?!"

Almost instinctively, the practitioners turned around and ran away.

Regardless of true or false.

Bang Bang!

At the entrance of the stairs, a strong radon blocked their escape.

Qingpao swordsman, continue to self-drink.

As if not seeing it all.

More than a dozen practitioners have made a mess!

suddenly--

In the air outside the restaurant, countless radon concealers flew.

Gold glitters, forming a peacock screen!

Hey, hey!

All penetrated the chests of the low-level practitioners with great precision.

Some are almost dressed as hedgehogs.

The Qingpao swordsman didn't look at it, just shook his head slightly and put down the wine glass in his hand. Some disdainfully said, "Master, this is really sweeping Yaxing of my drinking. I really don't like blood."

Da.

Da. Da.

Si Wuya lost his hands on the floor, smiling, with a mysterious treasure box hanging beside him.

"Boundless swept the brother's Yaxing, and banqueted the brother alone, to compensate him not ..." Si Wuji came to the table and sat opposite.

Yu Shangrong shook his head and said, "The younger brother has this kind of intention, then just let it go ... But this group of horse thieves is really a pity. I promised to let them decide by themselves, but they didn't do it."

"My fault ... I shouldn't have intervened indiscriminately," Si Wuya said. "Why is a brother like this a popular figure, why condescend to deal with this inaccessible group of horse thieves?"

"Little Shimei is innocent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ her thing is my thing." Yu Shangrong said.

Si Wuya said for a moment, "The second brother really loves the younger sister."

"You ca n’t talk about love ..." Yu Shangrong said warmly and authentically, "When Master Du and I left Mo Tian Ge, the young master had not yet started."

"Why is that?" Si Wuya glanced at the bodies of the horse thieves.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly, got up with his hands, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said, "I have had a few connections with Xiaoshimei. I think she treats others like me sincerely."

"..."

Si Wuya coughed, and said, "Second Brother ... let's get down to business."

Just wave it.

The mysterious box fell on Zhuo.

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