It's so small and not a fairy!

Even if the level of trouble is unmatched, but the Fuhu Hall is not a flying dragon view that has been ruthlessly abandoned by the elders, Mo said that he is the hall master who sits in the middle stage of cultivation and fuses powerful soul beasts.

Even if it was the Elder Zhuji beside him, together with Chenglong Kuai's son-in-law Cen Yuanlie, each spitting a mouthful of saliva was enough to die ten thousand times!

Isn't there enough shame you have suffered today? Do you want to pull someone on your back?

"Sansan, cook for a lifetime, but Da Nuo, a man must do what he says, so don't open your mouth if you can't do it."

Zhen Xiaoxiao put his hands in his sleeves and did not refuse, but wore an unpredictable expression.

You pretend!

Can you?

Ji Zimo was used to really small daily convulsions, so he only raised his eyelids slightly, and did not rest assured of her words.

However, at this moment, a vague shadow suddenly appeared on the reckless mountain forest!

Like a mirage, the reflection of the picture of everyone in Fuhutang drinking under the Tiger Roaring Spring!

Mirror Shadow!

It's like the Seven Leaves Valley Natu trial that day, and the spell that threw the top ten teenagers into the air.

However, the scenery spread out in the air not only has the affectionate drinking between Wu Lewei and Cen Yuanlie, but also the picture of a one-eyed old man being erected on a wooden stake for ridicule!

"Fuhu Hall Elder Xiong Yi, disobey the decree of the head of the hall, do fine work outside the sect, injure the disciples of this sect, read for the sake of serving the Fuhu Hall for many years, remove the position of elder, and serve with a soul whip!"

The majestic voice spread in the wind, and everyone saw a long red whip flying out of the tiger roaring spring, which ignited in the wind, and the magic weapon was extremely dazzling.

It's just that the first whip hit the one-eyed black old man, and it made his skin and flesh open, and the weak Xiao Tianyue in his dantian fell to the ground in embarrassment, roaring helplessly!

Soul whipping is the most cruel punishment in the third-level sect!

Because it not only hurts the flesh and skin, but also hurts the soul, although Elder Xiong is building a foundation and cultivating, he is old, and he can't bear a few whips at all, and the foundation will be destroyed!

Hearing my mother's weeping, I felt something. The little brown bear, which was originally sealed by the aura, suddenly opened his eyes in Zimo's arms and let out a childish roar!

This is in Liwei!

It's even more for Ji Zimo and his party to see!

The man who was smiling arrogantly with a wine glass seemed to say, look at it, although you little rabbit cubs have left Fuhu Hall safely, but they are all lost dogs, it is better not to appear in front of me again, otherwise, this is the end!

"Wuwu, you damn it!" Ji Zimo was stunned for a moment, and let out a heart-rending roar!

Why can the human heart be so vicious?

I didn't do anything wrong, just because I didn't know how to like Lewei? Just because the Wyvern Monster was removed from Tianhai Valley? Just because of some unspeakable discord among the elders, the disciples don't even have the qualifications to survive?

The superiors are all so shameless? Because you have the right, you take the pain of the weak as fun?

I don't believe it!

"It's so small, can you do it?"

The expression was crazy, and the aura of the violent in the Mo Dantian was sizzling, and his bloodshot eyes were full of hope to look at Zhen Xiaoxiao, and the crying sound shook the sky, and the madness in his eyes was more than the previous Beisansan.

It's a crazy idea!

Although this requirement is too strong to be difficult!

But he has been driven to a dead end by anger, and there is only a really small straw in front of him!

"I thought you had been trampled to bloodlessness! Come to me, little ones! ”

What a small shout, suddenly into the air, snapping his fingers!