"Master Monkey, these brocade marquis are famous for holding grudges. Even if they are just a little grudge, they will be imprinted in their bloodline..." Luan Feng said with a wild expression.

"Are you very soon?"

Hearing the wanton mockery of the Jinmao, Ye Xiu snorted, and was not angry. He just glanced over coldly. His majestic true energy suddenly appeared and punched his palm-sized body, with a blank expression on his face, saying, "Burning Dragon!"

hold head high!

The sound of the dragon roar shocked everyone's mind. The aura emitted by the "Witch Soul" made the demons in the palace, the young master of Chi Teng and other monsters all showed extremely horrified expressions. Before they could even figure out what was going on, they immediately saw that the Jinmao Sable Demon, who had already escaped hundreds of meters away, exploded into blood mist with a "bang!"

The demon souls were shattered.

Obviously, he died even more thoroughly than Bashe...

"This... a fool." The demon's face turned green and clenched his fists, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. Once the Jinmao Diao died, the situation on their side would become even more difficult. If these damn young masters were willing to listen to him, they would not have ended up in such a field. Seeing Ye Xiu twisting his head in, the demon, which was called a "think tank", could not help but take a few steps back.

Gong Luan, who was originally a little noisy.

It also became quiet in an instant.

They all looked at Ye Xiu.

Only the people brought by Chen Qingzhi were still muttering in secret. Compared to the fear of those monsters, their condition was much easier. The oldest young man among them, Yu Guang glanced at Chen Qingzhi, licked his lips and said in amazement, "This... is less than half a cup of tea, and three monsters have already died. Chen Manzi, is he... really your cheap uncle?"

"What are you doing with your cheap uncle?" someone asked.

"Beware of the demon beasts, do you still need to ask?" Chen Qingzhi rolled his eyes, looked at these people with annoyance, and said, "Did you forget the scene of climbing the fairy boat? How could you get in without disguising yourself?"

"I'm sure, is it your uncle?" The companion standing beside him frowned and said in a low voice: "There are many people who covet this jade hairpin now. If you don't dare to conclude that we will run away now, so as not to admit your mistake. If your helper finishes cleaning up those monsters, he should take us all. I would rather die at the hands of those monsters with real swords than let someone stab you in the back."

"We are too..." Many people followed suit.

"Idiot." Chen Qingzhi was so angry that he stared at them speechlessly, "You guys are all pretending to be shit, just my uncle Ye's current strength, I really want a jade hairpin, and stabbed the knife in the back? Even if he stabs you a few times in front of you, who can resist it? I can't figure it out, and I'm so embarrassed to say what to be the genius of our Nandanbu Prefecture."

I'll go.

This barbarian from the Chen family.

When did you become so smart?

Hearing his sarcasm, the group of people looked at each other and couldn't even find words to refute it. They felt ashamed. Indeed, with Ye Xiu's strength, he really wanted this jade hairpin, so he didn't have to snatch it from them and just snatch it. Even if he was worried that his identity would be targeted by the King of Yingxian, he could wait until these monsters grabbed the jade hairpin and then snatched it from their hands...
Chapter completed!