At least thirty or fifty years have passed since the ancient battlefield experience. Xiao Moyu was so big, but now there is no change, which makes her feel a little incredible and even a little frightened.

"Are you... a little girl? Or her child?" Su Ya pulled the woman behind her and took a sudden step back, her pupils shrank, and then she was a little excited. Yun Yijian and Xiao Moyu had a deep impression on her back then, and it was hard to forget her. Their combat power and identity were absolutely extraordinary. If they could get the help of Yun Yijian at this moment, they might be able to escape the unintentional clutches.

"No, she is the little girl from that time, otherwise how could she know me as Su Ya, and she even called me Sister Su Ya

Su Ya was shocked. This was even more surprising than seeing the powerful Heavenly Venerable. No matter how culprits are, they should grow up when they were children. They will not be able to shape until they were eight or nine years old. Where would Xiao Moyu appear like this? He stopped at the age of eight or nine, and there was not much change in his mind.

The Wuxin looked at Xiao Moyu with a smile and waved gently, "Let this cute little princess come in and talk."

"Hehe, your guard is so scary, I dare not go in." Xiao Moyu said shyly, and after saying that, he did not forget to give Su Ya a look, hinting that the other party should not be nervous.

"A good fairy girl, if she could take her Yin Yuan, maybe I could enter the peak of the Grand Master or even the realm of Little Saint." Xiao Moyu exuded a vast spiritual energy, like an eternal holy medicine, full of temptation, which made the heartless person who practiced special martial arts. He had never participated in the King's Battle, nor did he participate in the Four Realms War. He was very unfamiliar with Xiao Moyu, which led to his greed now.

If Wuxin knew Xiao Moyu's identity, he would not dare to have evil thoughts about the Nine Nine Veins in the Nine Veins. Unfortunately, he would not know, and he would not know now, and he might not know again in the future.

No one in Fuyun City has ever participated in the King's Battle, maybe, but he has already returned to his hometown and died on the battlefield. At this moment, many guards and law enforcement officers came from all around, blocking Xiao Moyu in the center, constantly forcing him to the unintentional direction.

"Don't bully me, my elder brother is very powerful. If you dare to get close to me, I will ask my elder brother to teach you a lesson..." Xiao Moyu's exaggerated expression made Wuxin even more excited. Even Su Ya was stunned for a moment. She couldn't tell whether Xiao Moyu was really scared or pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, little sister, come to my brother quickly, I'll take you to buy a lot of delicious food and fun, and then take you to a big house to enjoy the prosperity of the world." The Wuxin Jade Fan opened and shot out a faint white mist, which was refreshing and comfortable. He ignored the defense of the pulse and rushed directly into the bodies of the three people, "One, two, three, over"

Xiao Moyu was full of light. Although the faint mist was blocked by Emperor Yi, the pores on her face were breathing involuntarily and she fell into a coma in an instant.

"Congratulations to the young master, the task is completed," a group of golden armored guards bowed flatteringly.

"Under my strange and lustful Hehuan San, even a saint would have to lie down for three hours first. After three hours... the gagga stone girl would be lewd like a slutty woman. Let's go back and enjoy it."

"Young Master, this little girl has a good armor dress. Congratulations to you, your son, for having another big treasure." Although Emperor Yi was sleeping and restrained, the group of guards could still see that it was a treasure and said to Wuxin with a sneering smile.

Wuxin was in a good mood, so there was a guard who drank a sip of soup. Every time Wuxin stole all the pulse power of the female cultivator. Yin Yuan plundered one or two cleans, and the remaining pair of mortal fetal skins would be raped and killed by these guards. Then this time he got three women at once, and they were all the best. The lewd hearts of these guards were ready to move again.

"Well, don't say much, go back to the Lingwang Mansion first. When you get there, even if He Wuqing comes in person, he can do anything to me." Wuxin's handsome face smiled and controlled Su Ya and Xiao Moyu with one big move.

Touching Su Ya's huge breasts, you can feel the smoothness from the inside when you are exposed to your clothes. You hold it hard and squeeze her breasts into shape. Looking at the mature Su Ya, licking the corner of her mouth, stepping forward, and sneering, "Although you are a young woman, it looks more delicious. Tsk tsk, one is a virgin fragrance, the other is a cute loli, I am excited to see their lewd appearance."

While walking, Wuxin reached into the depths of Su Ya's breasts and rubbed them hard, the lust in his eyes became even more excited. If it weren't for the streets, he would have been crazy without restraint.

A group of passers-by avoided the quarrels and dared not speak out. When the Four Realms War just ended, the strong were busy rebuilding. Wuxin didn't know how many homeless girls and female cultivators had been killed. However, the guardians in the city, the Great Sage Yun was the ancestor of Wuxin. Who dared to do anything to Wuxin? Yun turned a blind eye to Wuxin's every move, and even had a sense of instigation, which made He Wuqing unwilling to care about him.

As a great master, Wuxin is invincible in the younger generation and the older generation of saints dare not care. Almost all female cultivators in Fuyun City are fleeing, and only female cultivators of Fuyun Sect. Now the two golden flowers of Fuyun Sect are controlled by Wuxin. Some people dare not speak out, while others are gloating.

"That old bastard He Wuqing, as a great sage, dare not make decisions for Fuyun City. Now that Wuxin is shitting on his head, I don't believe he can still hold it back."

"Oh, it's a pity that little girl. I don't know which small family they are from. She will be killed at such a young age."

A group of people sighed silently, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, a young man rushed over with a sword in his hand, a blue flame shot out from his eyes, and said to Wuxin, "Wuxin, I don't care whether you are a member of the royal family or not, put down my Taoist partner, junior sister, you can take it away..."

"Otherwise, what's going on?" Wu Xin sneered. Liu He. The man in front of him was naturally Su Ya's Taoist partner Liu He. He was a young genius from the Fuyun Sect. He had participated in the ancient battlefield forces, but he was not qualified to participate in the king-selecting battle. He was not qualified to be king. He was in the realm of refining the gods, and he was in the primary level. Wu Xin obviously did not take the other party seriously and couldn't help but say provocatively.

"I have notified the elder that he will never allow you to take Su Ya away." Liu He was furious. His woman was so molested on the street that even her huge breasts leaked out. Her snow-white skin was mouth-watering. How could he not be angry?

"Baby, don't you think it's too late to come to find your woman at this time? The Lingwang Mansion is all in front of you. I just need to destroy you and cross the street behind you. It's my home. I don't believe that your elders dare to rush into my Lingwang Mansion?" Wuxin sneered, and grabbed Su Ya's chest hard. The severe pain made her frown in a coma.

"Go up, kill me the waste in front of me and drag it to my room. I want him to watch me and his woman have sex with him, and let him see how his woman took the initiative to give me Yin Yuan." Na Wuxin shouted coldly.
Chapter completed!