Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 233: The Boneless Dog Thing

Daoist slapped Daoist three times in a row.

The blood-stained wooden sword glides in the air for a week.

・・・0 flowers

Just one look.

After speaking, Qi Qian Daoist knelt down to Wu Kui without hesitation.

When the two Daoists in yellow who were standing not far away saw this, they immediately took out the talisman paper with one hand and clenched the wooden sword behind them with the other hand.

Wu Kui, who was standing beside him, was very clear.

Naturally, the heads of the two of them can be taken off without warning!

Shen Sheng said: “Although I usually despise Qi Qian’s cowardly character.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki’s face was filled with the words “high-spirited”.

Then it calmed down again.

This sentence instantly stabbed Qi Qian Daoist’s heart.

Qi Qian Daoist’s eyes widened in anger, his chest constantly heaving twice.

I just felt an amazing Sword intent.

Wu Kui returned to the palace.

They looked at the corpse of the ground wound, and then looked at Wu Kui, who was wearing a phoenix robe and was full of the breath of a superior.

It made Zao Wou-Ki extremely excited.

Zhang Qifan would kill him without warning.

He said softly: “Go back and tell your people that my apprentice doesn’t like your people from Tianshi Mansion.”

Suddenly the space in front of him fluctuated.

It should be less fortunate. ”

It looks like a sword mark that has been enlarged countless times.

In addition, the throat is controlled by people.

Zao Wou-Ki said quickly, “The three elders’ rooms are arranged next to you.

Inside the palace.

The two yellow-clothed Daoists immediately shouted: “Senior brother!

The middle-aged man did not have the courage to wipe it.

at the same time.

Why, because this is the crushing of strength.

Under the leadership of Zao Wou-Ki.

And around Sword intent stirring.

The latter was immediately satisfied, hurriedly walked to the front, and shouted loudly: “Your Highness is welcome back to the palace!”

Hearing these words, Wu Kui, Zhang Qifan, and Xiao He immediately cast suspicious glances at him.

Zhang Qifan turned his head to look at Zao Wuji.

Zhang Qifan thought about it.

Seeing this, Zhang Qifan looked down at Qiqian Daoist who was kneeling on the ground.

To see whether the Cultivation Base of Qingyunzong is higher, or the spell of Tianshifu is stronger.

The two yellow-clothed Daoists froze and looked at each other quickly.

Looking sideways at the middle-aged man, a wound suddenly appeared on the latter’s forehead.

After thinking for a while, Qi Qian Daoist said softly: “Don’t say that to me, after all, I’m from the Tianshi Mansion.

The man in front of him could strike a sword on the ground without warning.

“Shh!

The old man said: “What do I do, you don’t need to provoke me.

Could it be that he was just allowed to be killed by outsiders?

Let’s see what he will do.

Ruyi Scepter, who was originally in his heart, disappeared in an instant.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is pale.

It has to be Elder Zhang.

They clenched their fists, but no one dared to move.

On the ground in front of the two of them, a crack about a hundred zhang long appeared in an instant.

Instantly fell to the ground.

Such a scene caused the two Daoists in yellow clothes to instantly release the peach-wood swords behind them.

The wooden sword received force and instantly penetrated Qi Qian Daoist’s throat.

Then Qi Qian Daoist will definitely do his best to fight Zhang Qifan well.

Mu Jian lost contact, has lost the opportunity.

Any reason can become the truth!

At the body of the sword, except for a little blood, there was no Spiritual Qi.

The two of them walked to Qi Qian Daoist’s side and began to collect the corpse.

But Qi Qian Daoist’s eyes were fixed on Zhang Qifan.

Wu Kuishen’s temperament as a God king is unmistakable.

Zhang Qifan turned his face slightly, looked at the two of them, and said softly, “Try not to draw your sword, otherwise, the two of you will really die!

Zao Wou-Ki led the way ahead, and led Wu Kui, Zhang Qifan, and Xiao He towards the palace.

Apparently he didn’t think about it until the last moment.

The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly, and then his figure dissipated in the air.

With a smile, he said: “The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. As a minister of Wuliangguo, I should kneel when I see the royal family. It is unreasonable for me. 55

But not now.

An invisible Sword Qi killed it instantly!

Qi Qian Daoist’s body fell slowly.

The middle-aged man punched the ground.

No one dared to speak.

Qi Qian Daoist’s eyes widened.

But no matter what, he is a person from my Tianshi Mansion after all.

Qi Qian Daoist looked at Zhang Qifan with red eyes.

High end!

Done.

Tens of thousands of people on both sides of the surrounding area looked blank.

Seven money Daoist died in his hands, not wrong.

Could it be that this third elder of Qingyunzong is really not afraid of tearing his face with the Tianshi Mansion?

Not fully revealed yet.

This was the first time that someone dared to speak to him like this.

A Nascent Soul struggled out from within.

Kneeling in front of the old man, he said softly: “Zhang Tianshi, Qi Qian Daoist’s breath suddenly disappeared, I think it should be…

Blood remains.

Inside a quiet palace.

The old man said calmly: “In this world, some people die, and some people live.

Qi Qian Daoist’s surrender was not surrendering to her.

He said softly: “You really are a boneless dog!

Weeds and roots are cut, and there is no half-break.

This is another shot.

There was an old man with a white face and no beard, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, playing with two extremely small wooden swords in his hands.

Start thinking about the truth of this sentence.

Zhang Qifan kicked the end of the wooden sword.

the other side.

Murder is never soft.

After all, Wu Kuike had never given him any good looks before.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

Tell Wu Ruoru the news.

If there is not a wooden sword still suspended in the throat.

The two yellow-clothed Daoists just stared blankly at Zhang Qifan’s group as they walked away.

Returning to his own house again, the expression on Wu Kui’s face softened a lot.

One look is enough.

And for convenience, the old minister ordered someone to knock down the wall in the middle, and only used a curtain to block it.

Instead, he was surrendering to Zhang Qifan’s strength.

From this, it is not difficult to see that Zao Wou-Ki really has a heart.

Wu Kui glanced at Zao Wou-Ki approvingly.

Everything here, including the maid, is exactly the same as before.

Until it disappears from sight.

Seven Coins Daoist is an existence admired by all people wherever he goes.

Zhang Qifan looked up at them.

The old man suddenly clenched his right hand.

The two pocket Flying Swords in the palms disappeared immediately.

This sentence, on the surface, is an apology to Wu Kui.

As the Great Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master’s Mansion.

In such a situation, reckless fighting is definitely not possible.