Mimi listened to Yun Shu'er's words, was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, bared her teeth, and couldn't help laughing.

Mimi is afraid of stimulating Nangong Jun and others, just like an asthma offender, who is about to swallow if she can't continue to breathe, hehehehe, she laughs very forbearance and restraint, but, like that, how can you look at it, that is also the appearance of schadenfreude?

At this time, Yun Shu'er's smile was cheap enough, and Mimi's smile was even cheaper, which made people look angry, hated the root of their teeth, and wanted to smoke it.

Duanmu Longyi, Lin Yuyan, and Mishan and others were stunned by Yun Shu'er's operation, their heads were full of black lines, and their faces were confused, they stared at Yun Shu'er fixedly, their faces changed several times, their thoughts were like wheels, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

Stunned, shocked, angry, even annoyed!

My obedient, little girl, you are worthy of being a thousand-year-old witch, acting really weird, unexpected, you want everyone to boil the golden urine charm, we all thought that you were really thinking about everyone's safety, but I didn't expect all this, it was actually a big pit you dug, waiting for others to jump into it, and then, in this way, I want to take advantage of the fire to rob, take the opportunity to make money!

Ruthless enough, ruthless enough, fucking ruthless!

Master Lu Press, Master Bai Xu, and Ye Mo and others were also shocked by Yun Shu'er's actions for a while, and they were stunned for a while, but when they came back to their senses, they glanced at each other, their faces turned green with anger, their lips twitched, their thoughts flickered, and they couldn't make a sound.

A scattered immortal called the Master Wuchou, is a sword cultivator, but also a drunkard, he hangs seven or eight wine gourds around his neck, he does not leave the cup, this left and right mouthful, always drinking, making himself all day and night all day red, dizzy.

At this moment, the Venerable Master had already drunk seven or eight points, and when he was a little drunk, he saw Yun Shu'er taking advantage of the fire to rob and wait for an opportunity to collect money, which was really hateful, and it aroused his righteous indignation for a while, and he took advantage of the strength of the wine to come forward.

The Venerable Master Wuchou was flushed with a flushed face and smelled of alcohol, and walked up to Yun Shu'er step by step, pointing at Yun Shu'er, his eyes were red, his tongue was knotted, and he scolded in a deep voice: "...... Cao, Bao'er, you, you are also our leader, you once said, you said that you want to take us out of here safely, but how can you be greedy, take advantage of the fire to rob, think, harm us, you, don't think you, do this, is it too much?"

Yun Shu'er shook her head, pursed her mouth, and said, "I won't talk to you!"

The Venerable Master was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, glared at Yun Shu'er, and asked in surprise, "Why, no, don't you talk to me?"

Yun Shu'er raised her eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Because you are a drunkard, drunk, and not sober-minded, what you say is in vain!"

The Venerable Master was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, as if he had been greatly insulted, he was so angry that he slapped the pillars of the high platform, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Who said, I'm drunk, don't believe it, let's compare, let's continue to fight, fight, and see who falls first!"

Yun Shu'er shouted at a group of sturdy men not far away, "Brother Xiao Yi, where is your hammer?"

Xiao Yi saw Yun Shu'er calling him, he was stunned, he weighed it slightly, turned his heart sideways, and gave a few brothers a look, and several people rushed forward, grabbed the Master Wushou, and pressed him on the ground, which was a violent beating, a punch and a kick, and when he landed, he beat the Master Wushou's nose and face were swollen, and he fainted.

Many people in the Xuanmen saw that Xiao Yi actually obeyed the orders of Yun Shu'er, the princess of the Demon Gate, and beat up his fellow Xuanmen people, it was simply a friend and foe, lowly and degenerate, and they were very angry, and they rushed forward, some dragged away the Master Wuwu, and some surrounded Xiao Yi and others, raising their eyebrows, their eyes were on fire, scolding and cursing, and some even rolled up their sleeves and waved their fists, wanting to fight with Xiao Yi and others.

Xiao Yi is not a good stubble, he is very bold, he is fearless and indifferent in the face of so many people's accusations and shouts.

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, you can kill us, but, Xiao asks you, after you kill us, what will you do, how can you escape from the painting scroll and return to Zhongzhou?"

Xiao Yi's words were like a basin of cold water that instantly extinguished the fire of anger in everyone's hearts, and made everyone calm down instantly.

Everyone was silent, remembering their situation, they glanced at Yun Shu'er, and their hearts were worried.

A young man was unwilling, and suddenly shouted indignantly: "Xiao Yi, we are the right way of Xuanmen, the so-called soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, heroes are unyielding power, do we have to go to ... Bow your head and be willing to fall?"

Xiao Yi took out a velvet from himself, stuffed it into the young man's hand, made a gesture of invitation, and shouted: "Young man, you have backbone and blood, Xiao admires, don't you want to be a hero? Don't you want to be unyielding to power? Come on, come on, you are now burning yourself, let me see how heroic you are, how unyielding to power?"

The young man threw the velvet to Xiao Yi and said angrily: "I'm alive and well, why should I burn myself, I'm sick?"

Xiao Yi sighed, the corners of his lips curled, and he shouted with a sneer: "Young man, we are now falling into other people's magic weapons, we can't get in and out by ourselves, and our lives are hanging by a thread, if it weren't for the golden urine charm and fire avoidance beads of the girl to help us escape from the painting scroll, it won't be long before we will be trapped here alive, and at that time, you will be a shiny white bone, you are a fucking fart!"

The young man was scolded by Xiao Yi and was dissatisfied, but what Xiao Yi said was the truth and could not refute it, his face turned red for a while, and his expression was not embarrassed.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, squinted at the young man, and shouted disdainfully:

"Young people, it is certainly a good thing to have backbone and blood, but if you think that playing tricks and being impassioned is to be a hero, it is too superficial and ridiculous!

Do you know what a hero is?

Do you know what it means to be a hero?

Hero means family and country feelings? It means responsibility? It means honor and disgrace, it means life and blood? If you want to be a real hero, you have to look ahead and backward, and you have to bear the burden of humiliation.

The young man's uncle, seeing that the young man was criticized by Xiao Yi for being incomplete, and he was full of foreign appearance, he was indignant, but he didn't dare to provoke Xiao Yi, so he could only whisper to his nephew: "Xiaohai, don't talk nonsense, don't retreat!"

The young man silently withdrew from the crowd, standing in the distance, still feeling that everyone was beating his colleagues in such a disregard for morality in order to survive, which was very embarrassing and wrong, and his heart was confused and aggrieved, very uncomfortable, and his expression was a little lonely and sad.

Xiao Yi glanced at the young man in the distance, then looked around at everyone, and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, I know that some of you look down on Xiao and disdain my character. But, I don't care. Because Xiao is not a hero, he can't be a hero, Xiao is just a philistine and vulgar person, Xiao just wants to follow the girl to escape from the painting scroll, return to his hometown, be a good son of his parents, a good husband to his wife, and a good father to his children, there is no extravagance, that's all!"

Xiao Yi's words, no empty words, completely from the perspective of human selfishness and personal interests, very convincing and convincing, those who surrounded Xiao Yi The thoughts flashed, and immediately dispersed, and some people also stood up to support Xiao Yi, shouting: "Brother Xiao is right, we are not heroes, and we can't be heroes, we just want to escape from the painting axis and return to our hometown!"

Xiao Yi shouted at everyone again: "Everyone, to be a man with clear grievances and grievances, to be a man with the conscience of heaven and earth, although the girl is the princess of the Demon Gate, we are the fairy Dao Xuanmen, but everyone is now trapped in the magic weapon, in the same boat, is an accomplice and ally, everyone should be in the same boat, get through the difficulties together, and there can be no argument between the immortals and demons, the enemy and me, now, since the girl is now willing to help us get out of the sea of suffering, that is to be kind to us, do we still have to have a new grudge against it, and the grace will take revenge?"

Someone deeply agreed with Xiao Yi's point of view, nodded, and shouted: "What Brother Xiao said is very true, everyone is in the same boat now, we should not distinguish each other, with one heart and one mind, whether it is immortal or demon, right or evil, no matter who it is, as long as it is to help everyone escape from the painting axis and return to their hometown, we should all listen to her orders, and we should not make mistakes!"

Xiao Yi nodded, and then, bowed to Duanmu Long, smiled indifferently, and asked respectfully: "Duanmu Daxia, you are the leader of our Xuanmen people, and you are also the leader of our people, as our leader, do you have the responsibility and obligation to lead us to escape from the painting scroll and return to our hometown?"

Duanmu Long looked at Xiao Yi coldly, hesitated, nodded, and replied calmly: "Yes!"

Xiao Yi asked again: "Duanmu Daxia, since this is the case, then let me ask you, do you have the right to stop this kind of irresponsible behavior for those behaviors that wantonly destroy the unity of immortals and demons, provoke trouble, and prevent everyone from escaping from the painting axis and returning to their hometowns?

Duanmu Long was full of heart, thinking about an iron mouth, he knew that even those Xuanmen bigwigs would be greedy for life and afraid of death, so Xiao Yi's position is everyone's position, he will not be stupid enough to be an enemy of everyone, offend the anger of the public, and become the target of the public.

Duanmulong nodded, smiled indifferently, and said in a deep voice to his fellow Xuanmen: "Everyone, Miss Bao'er is our big leader, and she is still very attentive in helping everyone escape from the painting scroll, so if you encounter any problems, you should still be calm, have something to say, and not be rude in front of her, you know?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Yun Mutian's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Xiao Yi, and whispered to the knife man: "Yi Nan, after we go back, you will find a way to take this Xiao Yi's family to the Chaotian King City, this surname Xiao is a talent!"

Dao Yinan said: "Although this person is talented, does he have no position and is too snobbish?"

Yun Mutian shook his head and said with a smile: "Yi Nan, there are few people in this world who are saints, so the most taboo way to use people is to ask his subordinates to be saints, and the choice of this surname Xiao is not wrong, because if it were us, from his perspective and interests, we would also choose so!"

Dao Yinan glanced at Xiao Yi and nodded.

Yun Zhiwei lightly bumped Nanjiao's arm with his elbow, lowered his voice, and sighed with a smile: "Yes, that drunkard old man doesn't know the general situation, provoked Shu'er, this violent beating, this time it can be regarded as a vain!"

Nanjiao nodded and said with a smile: "You deserve it!"

Yun Zhiwei squinted and opened his mouth, made a surprised expression, squinted at Nanjiao, and shouted: "Nanjiao, no!

Nanjiao snorted and said, "Yun Zhiwei, you have something wrong with your eyes, didn't you see that dead old man just now who wanted to be embarrassed for Bao'er? I am not happy if he offends Bao'er, I only care about Bao'er, as for this dead old man, whether he is beaten or not, what does it matter to me!"

Yun Zhiwei's thought flashed, he grinned, lowered his voice, and asked tentatively: "Nanjiao, if someone beats me, then, then don't you care about me?"

Nanjiao said: "This is to see who beat you?"

Yun Zhiwei was surprised and asked, "How do you explain it?"

Nanjiao said: "If Yun Mutian and Dao Yinan beat you, then it must be that you are looking for a cheap smoke, naturally I don't need to care, if outsiders beat you, I naturally have to care." ”

Yun Zhiwei was very satisfied with Nanjiao's answer, and she asked trickily: "If someone beats me, it's also because I'm making a cheap mistake, then don't you care about me?"

Nanjiao looked at Yun Zhiwei in surprise, and saw Yun Zhiwei looking at him fixedly, smiling, thinking in his heart, just because you asked such a stupid question, you should be looking for a draw, but he still nodded and replied honestly: "Yes!"

Yun Zhiwei's eyes were bright, and he asked excitedly, "Why? Why are you so good to me all of a sudden?"

Nanjiao said: "Because you are Bao'er's sister, I saw that you were in trouble, but I didn't care about you, Bao'er still has to blame me to death?"

Yun Zhiwei smiled, frowned and asked: "Nanjiao, if you care about me, you care about me, why do you always pull the wrap, how boring!"

Nanjiao was surprised and asked: "Yun Zhiwei, you were originally Bao'er's sister, I am Bao'er's senior brother, I care about Bao'er's sister, I care about you, is there anything wrong?"

Yun Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, that is, nodded with a smile, and muttered: "Hehe, what you said in the southern suburbs is very right, what you said is very right!"

Seeing that Xiao Yi and the others were quiet, Yun Shu'er smiled, and after a few breaths, she suddenly asked the White Whisker Venerable, "The White Whisker Venerable, am I your granddaughter?"