Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 1202

"Ha ha, Miss Wang is really funny. I just admire Miss Wei'er, a fair lady and a gentleman. Miss Wei'er doesn't speak. Why should miss wang be a villain?" The leader of Qianlian Pavilion is really cheeky.

Hearing this, the Su bandit held back his smile and looked at Wang Xiaohu. For the first time in many years, he saw someone rob his woman in front of Wang Xiaohu.

"Young cabinet leader, it's better to leave. Otherwise, if you want to leave later, you can't leave. My senior brother's temper is not very good!" Qi Aoshuang said calmly, and then looked at Wang Xiaohu.

Hearing Qi Aoshuang's words, the young Pavilion leader of Qianlian Pavilion seemed to see that the black robed man was in charge of this group, so he stepped forward and hugged his fist slightly, "this Taoist friend invited me. I'm Mu Yunzhi. My father is mu Tianlin, the leader of Qianlian Pavilion. I fell in love with your younger martial sister, Miss Weier. Please also invite this Taoist friend to be convenient and beautiful..."

"Poof..."

This time, Su bandits and Qi Tianlin both took a sip of wine and sprayed it out. This joke can be laughed at for three years.

"What did you say? Besides, I didn't hear it clearly!" Wang Xiaohu raised his head. There was a fierce light in his eyes. His uncle could bear it, and neither could his aunt.

Mu Yunzhi's accomplishments were just in the middle of the fit state. When Wang Xiaohu looked at them, he couldn't help but step back. But the next one was swept by a divine thought, which seemed to warn Wang Xiaohu not to act rashly.

At this time, Mu Yunzhi seemed to have confidence again. He stepped forward and spoke again, "I'm Mu Yunzhi. I want miss Wei'er to become my Taoist companion and ask this Taoist friend to complete it. My father Mu Tianlin is an elder of Qianlian sect. Now he is a fourth-order Sanxian..."

This mu Yunzhi seems to want to use the force to suppress others.

"Hehe, the fourth rank immortals are so scary. Elder martial brother, how many immortals did we kill last time?" Wang Xiaohu smiled and asked the Su bandits.

"Well, boy, what's your memory? When did we kill Sanxian?" The Su bandit gave Wang Xiaohu a white look, and Mu Yunzhi raised his mouth. Obviously, he knew that this guy wanted to pretend to be forced, but he was ruthlessly exposed by his companions.

"It's not Sanxian, but WuJie earth fairy!" On one side, the blood fairy, who never joked, said it seriously.

But this serious tone makes people want to laugh more than jokes.

"Everybody, this joke is not funny. I'm serious!" Mu Yunzhi seems a little annoyed.

Wei'er wanted to talk, but was stopped by Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu looked up and looked at Mu Yunzhi. "I'm serious, son of a bitch. I want to make an idea about my daughter-in-law in front of me. I've killed four immortals and five immortals. Immortals are a fart!"

Wang Xiaohu showed a murderous intention. Mu Yunzhi was just filled with righteous indignation, but he was directly scared to sit on the ground!

"Taoist friend, please stop!" A shadow in grey appeared. In the later stage of Mahayana, the strength of this boy's bodyguard is not low, but it seems that it's not enough!

"Go aside and don't disturb the theatre!" The Su bandit threw his hand at random. The old man in grey in the later stage of Mahayana was photographed directly, but he didn't seem to be hurt. He fell downstairs and rolled on the ground for three times. After he got up, there seemed to be nothing wrong, but he was shocked. This, this is bound to cross the border. It's over. The young master kicked the iron plate this time!

However, knowing that it was useless to stay, he turned around and seemed to be looking for reinforcements!