In a narrow space, Han Yun, who was tied up by a tied immortal rope, was squeezed together with eight female cultivators who were also tied up in large quantities, and their immortal power was blocked. Han Yun recognized at a glance that two of them were the two female cultivators who drove him out of the Baihua Valley last time. The melon-shaped face next to him seemed to be called Butterfly.

Han Yun's heart was slightly deeper. Who caught the people from Baihua Valley? Didn't Baihua Fairy have the imperial level of cultivation? Was he also arrested? The eight female cultivators had the lowest cultivation level of the True Fairyland. The highest in the late stage of the Tianxian Realm, all had a calm face and said nothing, staring at Han Yun, an outsider with cold eyes.

Han Yun asked tentatively: "Are you all from Baihua Valley?"

The eight female cultivators snorted together, and Han Yun didn't even have a bird, his eyes were full of hostility. Han Yun felt a little embarrassed and struggled to sit up straight. Unexpectedly, he couldn't sit steadily and fell into the arms of the melon-faced female cultivator next to him and ate tofu firmly. The melon-faced female cultivator was both ashamed and annoyed, and the female cultivator around him shouted loudly. Han Yun hurriedly moved away and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

"Shameless!" Six women stared at Han Yun coldly and cursed. The cultivator with a melon-faced face who had been eaten tofu was even more angry. If it weren't for the seal of immortal power, they would have been slashed with one sword.

Han Yun was even more unfair than Dou E. He didn't mean it just now. Although this melon-faced female cultivator was not bad, she still couldn't catch his eyes.

"This person looks familiar!" The female cultivator with an oval face on the opposite side suddenly looked at Han Yun in confusion. The female cultivator with a melon-faced face who had been eaten by tofu was angrily opened her eyes wide and then exclaimed lightly!

Han Yun grinned and said, "Sister Die'er doesn't remember me?"

The eight female cultivators said lightly at the same time, and the oval face and the melon-shaped face blurted out at the same time: "It's you!" Then they looked gloomy.

"You brought people to deal with our Baihua Valley? You are so bold!" Guaziface said sternly, and everyone else glared at Han Yun.

Han Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you see that I treat you the same way?"

"Hmph, put away your tricks, you just want to deceive us into trust!" The oval-faced cultivator said coldly with disdain.

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Why am I trying to deceive you into trust?"

"Ask a question knowingly!" said the oval-faced cultivator coldly: "Don't think we don't know your purpose!"

Han Yun frowned and said, "Do you know my purpose?"

The female cultivators looked away and ignored Han Yun at all. Han Yun was a little depressed and no one even asked a few questions. He had to close his eyes bored and think about how to get out. Fairy Baihua has the imperial level of cultivation, and those who dare to provoke her may be either an idiot or a wonder if Fairy Baihua was captured.

When the eight female cultivators saw that Han Yun was captured, they closed their eyes so calmly, and even more determined that he was from the enemy. They just wanted to deceive them into finding out the origin of the fairy.

After staying in this narrow space for a long time, Han Yun didn't know how many days he had passed. When the light suddenly lit up in front of him, Han Yun and the women rolled out, otherwise he would have taken a lot of advantages. Han Yun struggled out of the pile of women, and then he had the time to look around and found that he had arrived in a cell. There were two cultivators from the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm standing in front of him. One of them was packing a Qiankun bag. It was obvious that Han Yun and others had just poured out of the Qiankun bag.

"Who are you? How dare you be enemies with our Baihua Valley?" The oval-faced female cultivator shouted angrily.

The two Daluo Jinxian looked at each other, and said disdain in their eyes: "Hundred Flower Valley is not as good as our eyes, stay honestly!"

The eight female cultivators were both angry and shocked, but were shocked by the other party's aura. Han Yun sat silently on the side. Two Daluo Jinxian closed the heavy and large Xuan Iron Gate and left.

"What should I do now?" Eight female cultivators looked at each other wanderingly.

Guaziface comforted: "Don't worry, the fairy will definitely come to save us!"

"Stop dreaming. If you dare to touch your Baihua Valley, you will naturally not be afraid of the Baihua Fairy!" Han Yun said leisurely.

The eight women's eyes all fell on Han Yun, and they found that the immortal binding rope on this guy's body had been broken at some point. They were looking at him and waiting for others with a smile on their hands.

"You are indeed in the same group as them!" said the oval face cultivator with hatred. Han Yun stood up easily and patted the dust on his body. He walked to the oval face cultivator with a smile and squatted down, reaching out to touch her chest.

"What do you want to do?" A panic flashed in the oval face's eyes, and the other seven women also scolded in unison.

Han Yun reached his hand to the chest of the oval face and stopped. His face was full of laughter. Ji Zhang's five fingers suddenly put away four of them, and a bunch of three-color flames appeared on his index finger. With a light sweep, the immortal ropes were all broken and fell. Under the surprised eyes of the female cultivators, Han Yun used his fingers to unlock the immortal power of the oval face. In the blink of an eye, all eight people were regained their freedom!

The eight women moved their hands and feet, and found that the immortal power had really recovered. They looked at each other and were about to take action to deal with Han Yun. However, Han Yun waved his hand and said first: "If you want to escape, don't be impulsive. I'm not with those people!"

"Why should we believe you!" Han Yun ate the melon-faced butterfly, and was in a state of anger.

Han Yun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but this black iron gate is nearly three meters thick. Can you open it?"

The eight women looked at each other, and the oval-faced cultivator closed his momentum and asked, "Do you have a way to open it?"

Han Yun spread his palms and a bunch of three-color flames popped out, which looked very beautiful.

"If you can rescue us, I will believe you once!" said the oval-faced cultivator indifferently, while secretly turning his eyes to the others, meaning that he would wait until he left the door before dealing with Han Yun.

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh: "I believe it doesn't have to. Just don't cause trouble for me!" Han Yun walked to the side of Xuantie Gate and listened carefully, and found that he could not hear any sound outside at all. It seemed that it was soundproof and could not even penetrate his spiritual sense.

Han Yun was about to use the spiritual fire to boil a hole in the Xuan Iron Gate when the ground suddenly swayed and the heavy gate slowly started.

"You are waiting outside and don't come in to disturb me!" A familiar duck voice came in. Han Yun showed a strange look on his face, and he glanced at the eighth girl, quickly tied the immortal tie rope back to his body, pretending to fall to the ground. The eighth girl suddenly woke up and tied the immortal tie rope to the immortal tie rope like Han Yun.

The Xuan Iron Gate was completely opened, and a guy in big clothes stepped in, his temples were dyed with yellow hair, which was Huan Chun's best. The guy's cheeks were flushed and his eyes were hazy. He obviously drank a lot of wine. Two cultivators from the late stage of the Tianxian Realm followed him in.

"You all go out, don't hinder me from interrogating the prisoners!" Huan Chun waved impatiently and asked the two followers to leave.

"I'm just asking, it's true to use that thing to dig holes!" Two cultivators from the Heavenly Fairyland said in contempt, and glanced at the eight female cultivators in Baihua Valley who were tied up well. Then they walked out with confidence and closed the Xuan Iron Gate. They were blindly clean. This playboy was tormented. Anyway, these women in Baihua Valley were enough to kill them.

Huan Chun waved his two followers away and couldn't wait to come over. He looked at the girls of Baihua Valley with a lewd look with a smile and lewd look. While rubbing his hands, he said proudly: "You are not very powerful women in Baihua Valley. Why are you all falling into my hands!"

"Huan Chun, it's you!" The melon-faced female cultivator angrily said, "You still have the courage to provoke us, and you are not afraid that the fairy will kill you!"

Huan Chun's expression changed, and then he smiled grimly: "What a bullshit fairy bitch? Last time I cut one leg on your land. This time, she dared to come to the door on the old man's territory. I would like to ask for it!" As he said that, he strode to the next side of the melon-shaped face, and reached out to touch it with lustful eyes.

"You're dead!" Die'er shouted sternly, his eyes full of murderous aura.

Huan Chun was actually scared for a moment, and then furious: "Stir-in-law, I not only touch you today, but also you, and you... I have been holding the women in Baihua Valley for the whole day, and tie them up after I catch the Baihua Fairy... Oh!"

After saying that, he let out a scream like a pig, and half of his teeth flew out with blood foam. Not only that, he was kicked in his chest and hit the Xuan Iron Gate hard, and his head was bleeding instantly. But he was still unrelieving his hatred, and he was about to step on Huan Chun's head with one foot, but was stopped by Han Yun.

"Go away, I'm going to kill this scum!" Die'er shouted angrily.

"Don't be impulsive, ask about the situation first!" Han Yun said lightly.

Huan Chun was so shocked that he was so beaten. He woke up halfway through the alcohol. He actually recognized Han Yunlai, held Han Yun's calves in both hands and begged like a pig-killing man: "Brother Yun save me!"

The eight female cultivators changed their qualities at the same time. This guy was really with them and attacked Han Yun at the same time. Fortunately, Han Yun was prepared, so he quickly moved away, waved his hand and said, "Don't be impulsive, I'm not with him!"

"I still want to argue!" Die'er shouted angrily.

Han Yun was furious, and his aura was released. His sharp eyes surprised Die'er, but he didn't dare to rush over again.

Han Yun had a dark face and cursed, "Can you use your brain? I want to be with him, why should I let you go!"

Die'er's face turned red and white. When she turned around, she thought it was true, but she kept saying: "Who knew you were not cheating us together!"

Han Yun was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he walked straight over to Huan Chun and said coldly: "Did you send someone to capture the people from Baihua Valley?"

Huan Chun spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a bitter face: "Brother Huan, these are all your horses. I would have known... I would have known it!" Before he finished speaking, Han Yun stepped on his chest, and it hurt so much that he was dead.

"If you ask, you will answer whatever you ask. Don't get close to me. You are not very familiar with you!" Han Yun said coldly.

Huan Chun said with a sad face: "Brother Huan, be gentle. I said that's it. It's the old man who wants to deal with Baihua Valley. It's him who sent someone to catch it. It's not my business. Please settle the score with the old man!"
Chapter completed!