Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Zhang Yan and his group were almost knocked to the ground by the wash.

Qi Tuo, Yang Ke and others quickly condensed a barrier to block the talisman attack, and then they stood firm.

Zhang Yan drew several super-quality talismans in succession, consuming too much power of the Supreme Ghost God, and there was a little pain in his dantian.

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, put away the pen, and made seals with both hands.

A red light rose from under Qing Jiujiu's body and enveloped her whole body.

"Six strangulations!"

A six-pointed star burst out with light, crisscrossing through Qing Jiujiu's body. With a "bang", there was an explosion sound, and thick smoke billowed.

Zhang Yan looked at the thick smoke and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally killed him.

A few more rounds, I really feel like I can't hold on.

It was a close call. I was really careless this time. I didn't expect that there was such a strong person in the Supreme God Realm.

He sorted out his thoughts, raised his chin, puffed out his chest, and turned his head to Qi Tuo, Yang Ke, and the ghost soldiers and generals.

"See? I said that this is nothing special about the Supreme God Realm. You insist on saying it's powerful, how powerful can it be? Didn't you still get strangled by my formation?"

Qi Tuo, Yang Ke, and the ghost soldiers and generals suddenly looked like they had eaten shit, stunned in place, motionless.

"What's that expression?"

Qi Tuo frowned, raised his hand, and pointed stiffly in front of Zhang Yan.

"Sir, in front of your nose."

"What the hell are you talking about? You like to make a fuss every day." Zhang Yan turned his head while talking, and saw a figure vaguely on the tip of the pen. He put his eyes together and looked at the tip of his nose.

It's like (◑.◐) instead of (⊙.⊙).

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand and waved at him.

"Hello, have you had enough fun?"

"What!!!"

"Why aren't you dead yet!"

Zhang Yan finally saw clearly what was standing on the tip of his nose, raised his palm, and slapped it towards the tip of his nose.

Qing Jiujiu's figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

Zhang Yan's palm, like a cattail leaf fan, slapped his nose firmly, and his nose suddenly felt sore, and tears and snot flowed.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yan cursed.

Qing Jiujiu was suspended in the air, and her little hand opened, slowly condensing a rattle.

"I don't care if you have had enough fun or not, I have had enough anyway."

Qing Jiu, Qi Fan, Qi Fanfan, Mo Ye, the four of them flashed and silently retreated far away.

Qi Tuo and Yang Ke saw this, although they knew it was immoral and unrighteous to retreat at this time, their bodies still uncontrollably followed and retreated far away.

Zhang Yan covered his nose, raised his body, looked at Qing Jiujiu floating in front of him, and waved his hand in anger.

Qing Jiujiu curled her lips, her fangs flashed, raised the rattle, and suddenly slapped it.

The rattle, which was not even the size of Zhang Yan's fingernail, suddenly became the size of ten of his heads and slapped him on the face.

His high nose bridge, slightly pouty lips, and strong brow bones were instantly sunken.

His whole body flew out with his head.

"Ah!"

"biu~"

Zhang Yan's body drew a perfect parabola above Qianjijuan.

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand to cover her forehead, looked around, then lifted the rattle, and flew out in another instant.

Just like that...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Qing Jiujiu had a lot of fun.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals' heads swung left and right with Zhang Yan.

Should they go forward to help adults now?

But, can they beat them?

No matter whether they can beat them or not, they should go forward to help adults.

They gritted their teeth, stamped their feet, and shouted together.

"Let go of adults!"

Then they took out their weapons and flew towards Qing Jiujiu together.

Qi Tuo and Yang Ke cursed them for being stupid in their hearts, but they both flew over. If they didn't fly, if they survived the disaster, adults would probably settle accounts with them.

Thinking of this, the two of them also gritted their teeth, forget it, die or die, and flew up.

Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan saw this and immediately became excited.

Qi Fan took out the sliding tackle.

Qi Fanfan took out the frying pan.

The two of them smiled evilly and jumped.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

In the sky, human bodies flew around.

Qing Jiu couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Really...

How can anyone fight like this? It's not elegant at all.

(Well, have you forgotten the time you pulled the hair of the Western Fire God and swung it around?)

Mo Ye looked at him with a doting look on his face.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, and the badminton flying in the air ended.

Qing Jiujiu found the place where Zhang Yan had stepped on a hole before, raised the rattle and gestured twice, facing Zhang Yanslapped his butt, and Zhang Yan flew over with a "biu" sound, and fell into the pit with a "bang".

Qi Fan raised his sliding shovel and then slapped Qi Tuo over.

"biu~pa!"

Qi Tuo fell on Zhang Yan's body.

Qi Fanfan raised his frying pan and then slapped Yang Ke over.

"biu~pa!"

Yang Ke fell on Qi Tuo's body.

Then...

"biubiubiu...papapapa..."

One after another, they piled up to form a tall giant mountain.

Qing Jiujiu put away the rattle, landed on the top of the mountain, raised her small face, raised her chin slightly, and clapped her hands slowly.

Qi Fan put away his sliding shovel, stood on the left side of Qing Jiujiu, put his hands on his waist, and raised his chin.

Qi Fanfan put away the frying pan, stood on the right side of Qing Jiujiu, straightened his chest and abdomen, and raised his eyebrows.

The three of them looked at Qing Jiu and Mo Ye in unison, as if to say: Look, this is the kingdom I built for you.

Qing Jiu and Mo Ye looked at the three of them with a doting look.

After a moment.

The three of them had enough fun and flew down.

Qing Jiujiu stood in front of Zhang Yan and said coldly.

"What do you think? I'll give you another chance. If you recognize me as the Lord of God, I won't kill you."

Zhang Yan was so depressed that he was almost breathless, and he said angrily.

"We in Taichu Prison would rather be ghosts than slaves. Kill us!"

"Kill us!"

The people on him shouted in unison.

Qing Jiujiu frowned, very unhappy: "Then I insist on you being my divine servants, so what?"

"Hmph! Don't even think about it. If you want to recognize me as a divine servant, you must first have the power of Taichuyu. You are just from the Supreme God Realm, no matter how powerful you are, you are still not worthy of being our master!"

Zhang Yan snorted again.

"That's right! Don't even think about it!"

The people on him shouted in unison again.

Hey! Qing Jiujiu was even more unhappy. She weighed 90 kilograms and had a 91-kilogram rebellious bone, but she insisted on forcing others to do something against their will!

"Oh? Really? Then I must accept you!"

Qing Jiujiu sneered, sneered, closed her eyes, and moved her mind.

In a moment, she opened her eyes, and her eyes turned red and black.

Then she raised her palm, and two streams of air, one red and one black, quickly drilled into the center of Zhang Yan's eyebrows.

Zhang Yan was dumbfounded!