While speaking, Xu Luoyao untied the rope on Qiu Yu's body. The boy shook and stood on the ground. Someone handed over his clothes and shoes and put them on him.

The battle was in full swing in front of Fengshantai. No matter what, the old guys were their uncles. Although they sometimes acted too much, Qiu Yu couldn't do anything to them, so he shouted loudly: "Okay, stop."

Seeing that Qiu Yu had landed, the four old guys were very practical and annoyed. Qianshou Xian said angrily: "No, who told these girls to put you down? I will never finish it with them."

The other three monsters also thought the same way. Human Bark Shui Bao agreed: "That's right, let's hang them on the tree..."

The King of Hell snorted coldly: "Hmph, this should be the case, let them meddle in other people's business."

Such arrogant remarks made Xu Yanan and others angry. Ju Xiang said angrily: "Sisters, work harder, let's hang these old guys up."

The two sides began to compete and stepped up their offensives. To be fair, these people's strengths are not much different. They are all first-class experts and it is difficult to decide the outcome in a short period of time.

Seeing that the uncles were so ungrateful, Qiu Yu curled his mouth and thought to himself, don’t blame me for being rude! Anyway, he often fought with the uncles during the Huanshan Mountain, but he was often beaten at that time, and now he is back.

After making up his mind, Qiu Yu kicked his feet and jumped over, and flew out and rushed straight to Qianshou Xian's back, as fast as lightning.

This thief's ancestor was in a fierce battle with Juxiang. It is logical that his kung fu is not inferior to the other party, but the woman's unique weapon, the Soul-Slaying Ball, was so powerful. Two steel balls flew around in the air, always launching attacks from incredible directions, making people unable to defend themselves.

Qianshou Xian once tried to use his Dulong Dagger to cut the rope connecting the steel ball, but failed to do so. The dark green rope looked inconspicuous, but it was very tough. Even the extremely sharp dagger could not break it. As a result, he was afraid and was at a disadvantage.

However, it was raining all night long, and the little bastard Qiu Yu came up to siege him. The kid's kung fu was completely inferior to him, and even the fierce force on his fists made him feel that it was not as good as possible.

This time, when attacked by both sides, Thousand-Handed Immortal was forced to get in a hurry. Not only did he do this, but the lives of King of Hell and others were also very difficult. The two heroes of the Bad Society, Tang Xuedong and others all stepped forward and surrounded them.

The scale of the fight increased unknowingly, making many rich tourists particularly enjoyable to watch, and they were simply excited. The audience gathered more and more, and there were people from the Gods and Immortals.

Lan Qianhui, surrounded by many subordinates, was as proud as a princess. She was naturally beautiful and was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. However, her face was unstable and her cold eyes were staring at the boy in the field, her teeth clattering.

That's right, the woman was filled with anger and wanted to destroy the boy, but when she thought that she was pregnant, it was the seeds she sowed by the other party, she felt helpless. Alas, for the sake of the child, let him go for the time being!

On the other side, Shangguan Yunzhu also appeared, with dozens of followers standing around her. Her eyes were also complicated, and she cursed in her heart, "What's the point of being good about a bad guy? It's really hard to understand that those beauties follow him wholeheartedly."

Looking at Qianshou Xian again, his figure was so flexible, jumping up and down like a monkey. Although Qiu Yu and Ju Xiang attacked fiercely, they might not be able to control him.

Qiu Yu was confident. He was very familiar with the third uncle and was just waiting for the opportunity. After a while, he winked at Juxiang, so the two of them came to cooperate with the tacit attack.

The soul-grabbing ball whirred, running from front to back to the Qianshou Immortal. He forced him to retreat to the right, but Qiu Yu was already waiting for this, and suddenly used the big grabbing hand lock to hold the wrist of the third master, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

The Thousand-Handed Immortal is indeed well-known. The arm swings into dozens of them. Not only can he avoid the capture of his nephew, but he also launches a counterattack.

At this moment, the soul-snatching ball controlled by Juxiang suddenly turned into a move and wrapped around Qianshouxian's waist like lightning, which shocked him. He didn't bother to deal with Qiu Yu anymore and wanted to get rid of the rope control.

A smile appeared on Qiu Yu's face. He kicked over like a whirlwind, kicking the third uncle with a knife and wrist, causing Qianshou Xian to scream in pain, and the Dulong Dagger fell down.

The green shadow flashed, the steel ball passed through the air, and the rope connected behind it wrapped around Qianshou Xian again. As Juxiang pulled back hard, he staggered to the ground unexpectedly.

Qiu Yulang smiled and said, "Haha, I'm sorry for the third uncle." He jumped forward, bent down and pressed the Qianshou Xian's belly with his knees, and tied the other party to a strong position as if he was catching a pig.

The miserable Qianshou fairy spirit cursed, "Baby, you dare to tie me up, I will open your butt."

Qiu Yu laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense to me, be careful I'll hit you pp first."

Hearing the threat from his junior nephew, Qianshou Xian became depressed at that time. He knew in his heart that this kid could do it and did not dare to do it again, for fear that Qiu Yu would really hit him in public, so he would not have to hang out in the world in the future.

Seeing that the third uncle became honest, Qiu Yu laughed in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was afraid of me too.

Juxiang was determined to hang the old guy up, turned her head and shouted, "Yaoyao took the rope..."

"I understand." Xu Luoyao ran over quickly. She understood Ju Xiang's intentions and tied the long rope to the shriveled old man's body, preparing to hang it on the tree.

Qiu Yu looked at him with a smile, thinking that he should give some color to the master uncles so that the old guys would always make trouble with him, so he didn't say anything to stop him.

When I found that the beauties were really playing, Qianshou Xian couldn't come to Taiwan. After all, he was a celebrity. He came to the martial arts conference to show off his power. He never thought that after watching the kid's fun, it was now my turn to be unlucky.

For a moment, the old guy was completely arrogant. He looked at his junior nephew with a pitiful look and begged: "Little Feather, please help me say something. After all, I am your elder. Don't hang me up. It's so embarrassing."

Humph, now I beg me. It would be strange if you don’t hang you up when you just now! Qiu Yu secretly complained to himself, and he said gloatingly: "It's okay, it's cool."

Before Qianshouxian could say anything else, Juxiang grabbed the other end of the long rope, ran forward for two steps and jumped up, crossing the high tree branch. When she landed on the ground, Qianshouxian's dry body was hung up. The guy was so angry that he cursed, "Qiuyu, you little bastard, you have a wife and forgot your mother, turn your elbow out, bully me with others, I will never end up with you..."
Chapter completed!