Ye Wushuang stayed quietly by the side, watching his two tool men successfully kill an assassin.

When he saw the appearance of an immortal weapon, he was still a little worried that these two tool people would die because of this.

But when they saw them crazy about getting wealth in front of them, they suddenly wanted to tease the two people in front of them.

"What, who is this?"

Ye Wushuang came out of the side in panic and looked at the two people in front of him in shock.

It seemed that the scene caused by the two people in front of him was too bloody, which made him a little unacceptable.

Li Ping'er didn't say anything, just waved her hand and stuffed the parchment into her clothes. She insisted on maintaining a shameless attitude at this moment, because for her now, she needed too much defense. After all, the god in front of her often caused trouble.

Sometimes she even suspects that it was the god in front of her that was the one who was killed. Otherwise, why would she be chased by others during this period?

Li Ping'er has sufficient confidence. As long as she owns this treasure and refines it, she can directly reach the fairy realm in less than half a month, and her entire cultivation will be greatly improved.

Erniu looked down and said nothing, like a child who had done something wrong.

When Ye Wushuang originally wanted to mess with the two people in front of him, he suddenly felt a powerful force behind him, and exploded quickly.

"Damn it, I originally planned to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to kill the people I sent out. It seems that I, Mr. Hui, are you more educated and educated about how you are a human being?"

"The Immortal King Realm!!"

Li Ping'er suddenly lost her appearance. When a cultivator who was originally below the Immortal King came here, he basically had the power to fight.

But when this state comes here, it is basically my own business.

If no one takes action to save the situation, there is no way for me to resist.

after all.

When Li Ping'er's cultivation level was not sealed, she was only at her current realm. Moreover, he had extremely powerful immortal treasures at that time. Not to mention now, even in the past, he could definitely be regarded as a top figure.

At this moment, Li Ping'er turned her eyes to the gods who were still "shaking". After all, with the strength of the gods, if they take action, they will definitely be able to survive this disaster no matter what! However, after seeing the existence of the Immortal King realm flying in the sky, his gods trembled a little.

Yes, yes, it's just trembling.

Li Ping'er looked at the god in front of her and was a little unbelievable. This was the corresponding realm, glory and his own attitude that a god should have.

But at this time, I saw a small immortal king flying in the sky. The gods didn't think that flying in the sky would damage his dignity, but instead showed a look of fear.

If Li Ping'er hadn't been sealed with all her cultivation and brought here by the guy in front of her, she would have thought that the guy next to her was not a strong man at all, so she would have just pressed him to the ground and beat him up.

"God, you are actually a god!"

Ye Wushuang roared at the Immortal King flying in the sky in front of him, and was dressed as a local bun who had never seen any world.

This self-proclaimed Young Master Hui, looking at Ye Wushuang who was trembling in front of him, unconsciously felt very boring. Why is it annoying? He is always keen on worshiping some strong people.

"You are not worthy of talking to me."

After the immortal king said these words, he threw out a wave of light and rushed directly towards Ye Wushuang. Judging from the power of the attack, it seemed that he was planning to make this mortal fall directly.

"No, sir!"

Xiaohu waved his hand and threw the little clock he had just taken out of the corpse next to him, intending to block the attack for Ye Wushuang.

"Bang!"

The little clock instantly turned into ashes. The aftermath of the attack of the strong Immortal King powerhouse touched Ye Wushuang, and all the clothes on his body, except for his underwear, instantly turned into ashes.

In an instant, on a dark and windy night, a god flying in the sky stood at the high altitude of the yard, looking down at the man in flowery shorts in front of him.

The air solidified instantly.

After Ye Wushuang noticed his condition, he silently picked up the gong beside the wall, as if he was planning to knock it.

But the fairy king in the sky, who was already a little amused by the flowery shorts in front of him, pointed at him from afar and directly emitted a wave from the surrounding space.

"Mortals, don't worry about it here.

Everything in this space has been consolidated by me. No matter what the gong you are holding now, your shouts are left untouched from this house."

After seeing the expressionless look of the god beside her, Li Ping'er silently rushes up to help. She pulls back desperately, as if she doesn't want to participate in this battle.

"Li Ping'er, please let me go! Sir, save my life and help me lift the official position. This is my benefactor that I will never forget in my life. I want to save him.

You can let me go quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Erniu roared repeatedly, and even planned to take action directly, killing Li Ping'er who was holding him tightly, but because the relationship was too hard, he was a little unable to do anything for a while.

"If you don't have to stay by your side, don't lose your life because of the battle later.

If you can live, it is already the greatest help from Mr.

Erniu was a little confused, he always felt something was wrong.

But the master didn't say anything, and he didn't know whether he should believe Li Ping'er for a moment! Ye Wushuang held the gong in his hand and did not hit it, as if he was staring at Mr. Hui in front of him with an expressionless face.

"You can hit me, scold me, or even shoot me to death, and I can think it's a hardship.

But your mother, what the hell is it that you strip my clothes and hang my pants?

Too much.”

When the last word was spit out from Ye Wushuang's mouth, he suddenly stepped on the courtyard, and a huge hole appeared under his feet. He disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the head of the immortal king. The fist as big as a casserole directly hit the immortal king's face, causing him to fall down.
Chapter completed!