An old man with fairy spirit and spirit walked out of the building, wearing a white robe, looked even more vicissitudes than Master Six. He was wearing a thin but even whiter whisk in his hand, and stroked his beard and rushed towards the people.

Except for Tianhong, everyone else immediately stood on both sides respectfully, and even a few young people who pretended to have fallen down quickly and stood beside them.

The old man did not speak, but gestured with his fingers in the air a few times, and suddenly poked his eyebrows.

At this time, Tianhong was just a monster with black smoke rising from his body, and the white light emitted by the sky fire on his body could be ignored.

"Who is coming, what's the matter?"

"Master of the Manor!" Master Liu bowed his hands and held his fists.

"Oh, let him say it yourself!" The old man called the owner gently hit Liu Ye's raised arms with a whisk.

"Say it again, I only want three of them!" Tianhong raised his demonized arm and pointed at the little tigers and the others.

The owner of the manor sneered: "Do you know where this is, and who are they?"

"What place here has nothing to do with me, and who they are does not affect the result after I catch them! Hand over the person!"

The four flames were even more violent, as if they were going to burn the villa together.

Recently, several guards seemed unable to stand this scorching, and they retreated repeatedly, but did not dare to make any sound.

Seeing that the stone road under Tianhong's feet was already red, Liu Ye couldn't help but get anxious.

"There must not be arrogant in Qiuxian Village! Receive your magic power quickly! My owner will definitely spare you!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Tianhong laughed to the sky, "A scum from heaven, a bad species of mountain spirit, and a young son of a mercenary in the underworld! If you don't arrest them, you will spare me! What a joke, a big joke!"

"Random! Sixteen Spiritual Boys!" Before Tianhong could finish speaking, Sixteen roared to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a group of children dressed in fairy children in the TV series jumped in from all directions, pressing Tianhong directly under them. They seemed not afraid of the burning of the fire, but just relying on their weight to subdue the demon in their eyes.

Tianhong saw the person clearly and immediately extinguished the four flames on his body. Although he had aroused his intention to kill, he still couldn't take the action when facing the child.

"Master, look!" Master Liu took out the white jade pillar from Tianhong's back and handed it to the owner of the manor.

The owner of the manor frowned and confirmed for several seconds before looking at Tianhong again.

"Who are you? Where did you get this white jade pillar with sky-highlighting origin?"

Tianhong did not speak, but stared at the three people he wanted to kill. As long as the opportunity came, he would kill him without any mercy.

"Qingtian White Jade Pillar? I said why do you look so familiar? I'll ask where he stole it!" Dapeng walked towards Tianhong, and then became cynically lying beside Tianhong.

"Don't let me catch you!" Tianhong stared at him viciously.

"Don't worry, no!" Dapeng lowered his voice again, "My two brothers have eaten the Qianyuan Pill of the Queen Mother. Although I stole them, they can protect them from the eyes of any god, and they are more like gods than you in the eyes of any god! Qiu Xianzhuang is not like other places. If you want to catch us, you should save that little effort! Haha, hahaha!"

The guy laughed wildly and stood up and walked towards the owner of the manor. After bowing his hand and holding his fists, he said that Tianhong had stolen the white jade pillar from the Kunlun family, so he tricked Bao Dafei from the owner of the manor.

"Master, how to deal with this evil?" Master Liu bowed his hand and fisted again.

"Let's lock it up first, and then make a decision after Sha Peng and the others leave!"

"yes!"

Sixth Master pulled out a rope from his waist, which looked very similar to the one that had tied the Baixu bridal chamber before. Tianhong knew that this must be a rope with magic power, or it might be the immortal binding rope in the heavenly realm.

Looking at the naughty boy on his body, he hesitated a little. What if four kinds of flames rise again now, what if they really burn them?

If someone is imprisoned in prison, what else can I escape? What are the ways to catch those three bastards? The children will always be there. They are not servants and are also the method called Liu Ye. How to deal with them has become the most important thing to solve now.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he was still tied up by the Sixth Master and the Guards. Fortunately, the inferior guards were always in fear. Especially he did not dare to face Tianhong's pure black eyes like abyss, as if he could hit his soul with just one glance.

The owner of the manor regarded Dapeng and the others as guests of honor, and welcomed several people into the villa in front of Tianhong. The ancient and fairy-like tall building instantly became worthless in Tianhong's eyes.

What kind of god is this? It's like a blind person, not knowing good or bad, and not hearing about the world. Even if you don't tell the whole story, can't you calculate it? Isn't it enough to count it? Isn't it enough to count it? Is there no strength to count it on your fingers? What kind of lazy god is this!

The weapon was taken away, which made Tianhong even more angry. Although he had changed back to his original appearance, he still smashed and kicked it in the prison impatiently.

Some monsters like monsters next door were gradually unbearable by Tianhong.

"What are you doing? You're sick!" A man with a slender neck cursed directly.

Tianhong looked up at this guy. There was nothing special about it except giraffes among humans. He was dressed in a ragged body, almost the same as a beggar.

"Speak, mute?"

Other "inmates" also surrounded him, but because of the prison restrictions, they could only look here through the gaps in the metal railings.

"The mortals are not small!" An old voice came from another prison bordering Tianhong.

This aroused Tianhong's interest. He continued to kick the railings of the prison and walked towards the other end.

"How did you come in? What did you do?" Before Tianhong could speak, he continued to speak.

Tianhong tilted his head and looked at it. It turned out that an old man who was also like a beggar was sitting cross-legged next door. The old man's hair may have not been taken care of for decades, and it was as chaotic as if his gray and explosive head was blushing.

"Why don't you speak clearly? You look down on us and disdain to be with us?" the old man continued to ask.

"No, I don't know what to say." Tianhong replied.

"Go, it turns out that it's not a mute!" The giraffe behind Tianhong spoke again.

"Qiuxianzhuang does not allow mortals to enter, but even if you break in, you should be bombarded out. You will not use the Immortal Prison to imprison a mortal." When the old man was meditating, he did not move, and he didn't even look at Tianhong. "Actually, that old guy is not bad, what evil things did you do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to capture a few scum from the Three Realms in front of him." Tianhong returned to the wind and clouds.

"What scum?"

"A Dapeng, a mountain spirit, and a Volta's son!"
Chapter completed!