Under the powerful power of the blue beads, the branch hall of this soul temple built in the Black Horn Domain collapsed impressively, leaving only the ruins of the ruins that made it possible to guess that there was once a glorious building here.

Countless Soul Hall disciples left this world without even knowing what had just happened.

The black-robed half-saint who flew out upside down was closest to the young man, but with his strong cultivation, he survived it alive, but his clothes were torn and he fell to the ground covered in blood.

was already hit by the sudden impact and lost half of his life, and then fell to the ground hard, even if he was a half-saint, he couldn't hold back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person's breath was sluggish, so embarrassed.

Yet, even so, his tearful eyes were filled with deep confusion.

What kind of person is this little ghost he caught casually according to the order of the young patriarch, not only is the person small and big, the head of the analysis is the Tao, and he is so pretending to be forced, the most important thing is ......

Beat yourself up......

Woo, I'm a half-saint!

When did the demi-saint become a character who couldn't get into the stream, and was beaten like this by a boy who looked like eleven or twelve years old with one blow? No matter how talented he is, if he starts cultivating from his mother's womb, he won't be strong enough to this extent, could it be that his father is Emperor Dou, and he is a descendant of the first generation of Emperor Dou?

Or is his grandfather a Dou Di, and he is a descendant of the second generation of Dou Di?

What's the trouble, the Dou Emperor has been gone for tens of thousands of years, where can such a little ghost son or grandson appear!

I couldn't figure out what the hell I had encountered, the black-robed demi-saint bit his lower lip, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground with a sad and angry face.

has been rampant on the mainland for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a child, and the evening festival is not guaranteed!

Holding the blue beads in his hand and in a special protective shield, the young man named "Liangchen" slowly walked out of the dusty ruins, with a slight look of underbeating on his delicate and immature face.

"I dare to kidnap Young Master Ben for this little ability, and I want to kill Young Master Ben, I have already reminded you, if you provoke Young Master Ben, I have a hundred ways to make you unable to stay in this world."

"Don't ask me how I know you want to kill me, Young Master Ben is born with the ability to distinguish between good and evil, whether he is friend or foe, I can see at a glance, no matter how deep you hide, it's useless!"

"What, do you still want to play? If you think you have the strength to play with me, Young Master Ben doesn't mind accompanying me to the end! ”

"Old man, remember the name of the master, my name is Ye Liangchen, the night of the night, not the leaf of the leaf, this point needs to be remembered clearly, do you know?"

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

Young patriarch, what are you asking the old man to bring back such a bad star?

OMG!

"What a good night, you've seen too many jokes, you call yourself so much every day, let me call you that, forget it, and now you still run outside to show up with this name, if you let your father know, you changed the name he gave you without authorization, you have to suffer!"

Suddenly, a melodious female voice sounded, and the young man turned his head to look, only to see a wave of spatial fluctuations, a young woman wearing a black tight leather jacket on her upper body, a short black tight skirt on her lower body, and a slender dagger on her thighs, her skin was inclined to bronze, and her appearance was stunning, and she appeared here out of thin air.

This woman has an excellent figure, outlined by the tight dress, the proud curve of the chest and the slender willow waist are enough to overshadow countless women, and show a look of envy, jealousy and hatred.

As soon as this wild woman appeared, the young man, who originally had a bad expression on his face, suddenly pursed his mouth, shrank his head back in fright, hesitated, and said with some flattery.

"Aunt Qing, where did I change my name, I just gave myself a word, a word, not a name."

Hearing the young man's quibbly words, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched, her hands were clasped in her arms, and she didn't even look at the black-robed demi-saint who fell to the ground and the surrounding buildings that had been collapsed by the young man, stepped forward and said, "Eighteen-year-old adults can pick up words, what words do you take as a twelve-year-old child?" ”

"Remember your name, what is your name, don't call it a habit, you can't change it when the time comes, let your father know, and you'll be finished!"

"Do you understand? Night! ”

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

Nighttime? Good night? Made, what is this little ghost called, do you dare to report your true identity, and when the labor and management return to the soul clan, call a hundred or so people to kill your family, reason with your whole family, and ask them how they educate their children!

"I see, Aunt Qing."

Hearing that the woman moved out of her father to scare herself, the young man was very frightened, lowered his head, and admitted his mistake with an aggrieved face.

Seeing the young man's appearance, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched. If I hadn't watched him grow up since I was a child, I would have really believed the aggrieved expression of this little demon king.

"Okay, what's going on just now, why did I go to the street and call you home for dinner, and you're not there? Just been a mercenary for a day, and you're tired? ”

I didn't want to mention this old-fashioned thing again, the woman who was called "Aunt Qing" by the teenager stepped forward and casually lifted his protective shield, took out a handkerchief, squatted down, wiped the ashes on his face, and asked with a helpless and doting expression on her cold face.

"No, no, Aunt Qing, I'm not tired, look at the ashes on my body, this is all caused by fighting with monsters with brute force without magic weapons, I don't know if I thought I was going to do coolies, I wasn't tired, and I wasn't lazy."

The young man whose real name was Yechen waved his hand again and again, and after speaking, he was afraid that the woman would not believe it, so he took out a few glowing and different colored demonic beasts from his arms, and said to her: "These are the demon cores on the demonic beasts I killed with my bare hands, and they are still hot, I didn't lie." ”

"Hmm." Wrapping Yechen's palm, he wiped his hands again, and the woman made a nasal sound.

He knew that although his little demon king liked to fool people, he would not lie about some things, and since he said so, then he suddenly disappeared because of ......

Touching Yechen's head, the woman turned her gaze to the black-robed demi-saint who finally stood up from the ground with difficulty, her eyes were fixed, and the corner of her eye glanced at the surrounding environment again, and roughly guessed what happened.

Unexpectedly, there would be people in this vindictive continent who would abduct and sell people to their own little demon king.

It's unprecedented!

"Put away the blue spirit beads, your father gave you this to exercise your mind, not for you to use this to fight." Slowly getting up, the woman patted Yechen on the shoulder, asked him to stand behind her, and whispered to him.

"Oh." Nodding obediently, Yechen took the blue beads into his arms, he would never tell anyone, he could put ten thousand cubic things in his arms, because ...... His ring is not in his fingers, but in his bosom.

"This dress, are you from the Soul Clan?" Pulling Yechen behind her, the woman looked at the black-robed demi-saint in front of her who was breathing disorderedly and asked.

"Hmph, since you know the identity of the old man, you don't ...... yet"

"Whew!"

Before the words of the black-robed half-saint were finished, a loud sound sounded, and then, he blinked, looked down at a hole in his chest, and then looked up at the woman who raised her arm with a cold face, her eyes were full of disbelief, she, how could she ...... Dare......

"Bang!"

The black-robed half-saint fell backwards, his breath disappeared, and he opened his eyes, not blinking.

As he stood, a dagger was being inserted into the trunk of the tree behind him, reflecting a silvery cold light in the sunlight......

(End of chapter)