"Of course." Another human skin mask was also worn on Qiu Yu's face, and then changed into a patched shabby robe, turning into an ugly middle-aged uncle.

Xing Ling curled his lips and said angrily: "Looking at how naughty you are, you have to have a pseudonym, what's the name?"

Qiu Yu casually named him, "Just call him Yang Zhen, how about it?"

"Okay, then my name is Zhao Hongzhen. What is the relationship between us?" A cunning gaze flashed in Xingling's bright eyes, "It's probably a mother and a woman, just be your son."

Qiu Yu was dumbfounded and shouted in dissatisfaction: "What's the matter? You take advantage of me."

Xing Ling snorted: "What are you dissatisfied with? In terms of age, I can be your mother, that's it. Anyway, it's just a period of time when I entered the underworld. Just act like acting. Call me mom first."

Considering that there are many unknown dangers in the underworld, and perhaps encountering many powerful enemies, the two of them really want to hide their identities and enter, just pretend to be acting. Qiu Yu stopped saying anything and called out obediently, "Mom!"

A smile appeared in Xingling's eyes. He reached out and touched Qiu Yu's head, and agreed with a smile, "What a good son, let's go now."

As the sleeves of the robe were swinging, a dark green sword appeared in the air. This was a third-grade weapon. I don’t know when it was stolen. Qiu Yu jumped up and stepped on it, driving the sword to continue flying, followed by Xingling, who had already turned into an old woman.

Perhaps in order to hide his strength or to be consistent with Qiu Yu's pace, Xing Ling also chose to fly with a sword, stepping on a blue sword under his feet.

Three days later, Qiu Yu and Xing Lingfei flew over the wilderness and suddenly heard a call from the west, "Chirp...", like a bird and should be quite large, which attracted their attention. After listening to it, there were also human laughter.

At the same time, the two turned their heads and looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be curious. Qiu Yu said, "Let's go over and take a look."

Xingling nodded, "Then let's go over."

Under the scorching sun, the two flew away with their swords and flew out far away. They saw several men and women floating in the air, abused a huge blue bird.

These four men and one woman are all young, almost over 60 years old, and they are all stepping on weapons under their feet, which is obviously a strong man in the realm of merging spirit.

Among them is a Toutuo with a scar on his face, who is burly like a bear and full of vicious face.

There was also a long-faced Taoist priest, wearing a blue Taoist robe on his thin body, and his eyes were narrow and almost sinister.

Another guy with a fat face seemed to be a butcher, with his coat open and his big belly exposed, and a sharp knife on his belt.

The only woman is like a madam in a brothel, wearing a gorgeous dress, with a terrifyingly thick face, but her appearance is really not very good.

The fat white man looked like a rich man, with his small eyes squinted, holding a pill made of pure gold in his hand, shaking from time to time, as if he was calculating something.

The previous miserable scream was made by the blue bird. The giant bird was about twice that of the purple crow. It had fine blue scales on its abdomen. The feathers on its wings were like bronze, and they all shone with faint light. The mouth was very long like a sharp blade, and there was a piece of white and delicate as jade on its head, which could be called a divine horse.

It is obvious that the level of this blue bird is higher than that of the purple crow. According to Qiu Yu's judgment, it is a fourth-level monster. However, it was besieged by several powerful people. It was powerless and had been seriously injured. Many feathers on its left wing fell off, and blood was flowing in the wound on its abdomen. It was kicked around like a ball by several guys.

These strong men had extremely strong legs. Every time they kicked them out, the blue bird weighing hundreds of pounds would scream, and their bodies flew out. Several men and women laughed loudly, and some people kicked them back, having fun.

Seeing that the blue bird was about to fail, its screams became lower and lower. As she was dying, Qiu Yu couldn't help but frown and complained about the behavior of the strong. If you were to hunt, just kill him directly. Why did you have to do this? You torture him to death little by little.

What does this mean? The five strong men are vicious by nature and enjoy damaging monsters. They also found two uninvited guests. They both looked at their vicious eyes, which made Qiu Yu feel terrified and his scalp numb, but he still said loudly: "Everyone, this big bird looks good, can it be left with its life?"

A word seemed to touch the strong men's reverse scales, and their faces became ferocious. They didn't care about the life or death of the blue bird, and let them fall down.

The head of the head looked fierce and said angrily: "Who are you? Are you impatient to live? How dare you care about your uncle's business?"

Qiu Yu didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled and said, "Master, don't get me wrong. We have no grudges in the past, but we don't have this intention. If you offend me, please forgive me."

The Taoist priest on the right snorted coldly: "It's easy to say. You look so ugly like a dog. You dare to disturb our interest. You should be punished..."

The butcher's triangular eyes emerged, and swept across the hands of a pair of men and women, and said greedily: "Be honest, hand over the ring you are wearing, otherwise you will suffer the fate of being broken into pieces."

As soon as this said, the strong men looked over and thought the gutter rings they were wearing were very good. Maybe there was something good inside, and they all shouted like robbers, "Yes, hand over the gutter ring and spare you all the death."

"What are you going to be too late? Hurry up, be careful that I will make you lose all your money..."

Qiu Yu couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't expect to cause such a big trouble. What should he do now? Because he can't even fight against life and death in a small matter!

The cold light passed through Xingling's eyes, but he said in a pretentious manner: "Don't you just want to accept the rcept? It's easy to discuss, I'll give it to you."

The five strong men showed a look of pride on their faces, feeling that they really scared the other party. Only Qiu Yu knew that Xing Ling was going to launch an attack and he was ready for battle. After all, facing these evil people, it would be impossible to retreat blindly, and the other party would be more and more eager.

The butcher scolded, "Then hurry up, otherwise I will take action."

"Okay..." As Xing Ling agreed, she raised her hand and the purple light suddenly appeared and ran over like lightning. The speed was incredibly fast, which shocked the strong.

Especially the butcher, hurriedly turned to dodge, but it was too late. The light as thick as his fingers penetrated his body, and blood splattered. He also avoided some of his losses, otherwise he would have died through his heart.

Even so, the butcher was seriously injured and made a miserable scream and fell from the air.

The other four strong men couldn't help but be shocked. The old woman was so domineering that she suffered heavy damage when she took action, which should not be underestimated.
Chapter completed!