Yan Xi went to the supermarket and bought dozens of fresh onions, and then traveled back to Jiayinjie.
What made him more disappointed was that for three or four days, no one came back from Zhuiyun Cave, which was bombed into ruins.
In order to ensure the effect, Yan Xi had to travel back several times to buy fresher onions.
That morning, Yan Xi got up from his mansion. He didn't even eat breakfast. When he crossed over sleepily, he saw the brilliance flashing in the sky. He hurriedly crushed a green onion and wiped it on his face. He shed tears and cried.
It's sadder than a small pendant.
Yan Xi cried seven or eight times, then heard a fierce voice shouting: "This guy is crying like a girl, what is he?"
Yan Xi wiped away his tears and saw a man in a red robe standing in front of him. Before he could say anything, he heard a surprised voice shouting: "It turns out to be you, what a fate!"
"
Even Onion Jue'er rubbing his eyes couldn't stop Yan Xi from opening his glasses so wide that he actually saw Xie Meihua!
Then I immediately understood that this was a storyline where the disciples of the Three Fire Gods were trying to compete with me.
"Nima's!"
"Didn't this story go over to the past and change to being killed by Ding Longfei's Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword?"
"Why are you forcing this story line back again?"
"Whether you die or not is a trivial matter!"
"What the hell, these idiots are really jealous, and they are fighting over Xie Meihua, a slutty bitch. This is the dark spot in my life!"
"Are you going to insult my honor like this?"
Another man in a big red robe came up and kicked Yan Xi, and asked: "My senior brother asked you, who are you?"
Yan Xi looked around and didn't see Xie Hesun, but he couldn't care less. If he didn't fight back as soon as possible, he would be the target of jealousy by Sanhuo Shenjun's bastard disciples. He endured the soreness in his teeth and shouted at Xie Meihua
He gave the most shameful line in his life: "Is it you? I will never marry your brother! You are about to give up on this."
"There is no possibility between me and your brother..."
After shouting these words, Yan Xi felt that his integrity was shattered and he would never be able to fight it back again.
But no matter what, he saw that the story line of Taoist Yanxi had not changed. He was still going to die under Ding Longfei's Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword, and he was actually a little happy.
The three disciples of the Three Fire Gods, although they were fairly well-informed, were still stunned by Yan Xi's words. When they went to see Xie Meihua again, a man in red robe suddenly complained:
"Her brother looks good!"
Xie Hesun ran up panting. Among these people, he was the only one who couldn't fly. As soon as he stood up, he heard someone praising how good he looked. He immediately raised his chest and raised his head. He indeed felt that he looked good.
Xie Meihua was shocked and shouted at Yan Xi: "Do you want to die?"
Yan Xi didn't know whether the story line was reliable or not. It said that he would die under Ding Longfei's Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword, so there would be no other way to die...
So I didn't dare to retaliate, so I could only grunt, take a few steps back, and prepare to go back through time.
The eldest disciple of the Three Fire God Lord saw Yan Xi pressing his temples with both hands and shouted: "Boy, what are you going to do?"
Yan Xi didn't answer. Traveling through time actually takes a while. He was almost eaten by Gou Centipede last time. Fortunately, he traveled a little earlier.
The eldest disciple of the Three Fire God Lord reached out and grabbed Yan Xi. He always felt that there was something wrong with this kid, but he didn't expect that when he reached out with his hand, he felt a tearing sensation and watched helplessly as one of his arms disappeared.
not see.
Also disappearing at the same time was Yan Xi.
Yan Xi fell to the ground, and a lively arm rushed towards him and grabbed him. He was frightened and shouted: "Why are you not dead yet?"
"You can jump with half an arm!"
Yan Xi kicked him twice, but he was only at the eighth level of breathing and breathing, and he was really not as powerful as the arm of the disciple of the Three Fire God Lord.
The other party is also an accomplished person in cultivation, and his body is extremely active.
Yan Xi fought with this arm for a long time, but still couldn't decide the outcome, but he heard a chuckle. The big vixen Yu Shushu fell from the sky, still barefoot and wearing black silk stockings, and shouted: "Why did you get such an arm back? This is cultivation
He has the body of an adult!"
Yan Xi shouted: "Help me quickly!"
Yu Shushu's eyes lit up and he asked, "Give me this arm and I will help you."
Yan Xi had already been pressed to the ground by an arm and was being rubbed. He still cared so much and shouted: "Give it to you! It's useless for me to want this thing."
Yu Shushu gently raised his hand, grabbed the arm, and blew in the fragrance. The arm of the disciple of the Three Fire God Lord stopped moving and was put into the purse by the big vixen.
Yan Xi was panting and frightened, and thought to himself: "I almost died. Where have Zhui Yunsou, Nai Yunsou, and my junior brothers gone? Why did they let these rotten people kill them?"
Chaiyundong?”
Yu Shushu was satisfied and said: "Did you go there again and caused a lot of trouble?"
Yan Xi glanced at the big vixen, making Yu Shushu's pretty face faint. Unexpectedly, he said next: "Forget it, you are no match for those murderers."
Then I realized that Yan Xi was not looking at her beauty, but wanted to use her to block the knife.
This man...
It really can't be done.
The big vixen was itching with hatred and said: "It's okay, I'll go back. I came to play with Qingying, isn't she having a rest today? Why isn't she at home?"
Only then did Yan Xi realize that his girlfriend was indeed not at home, and hurriedly said: "Qingying is not at home, so it is not convenient to entertain you. You should leave quickly."
Yu Shushu said bitterly: "I shouldn't have come!"
Yan Xi watched the big vixen drift away and thought to himself: "I can't go back for the time being. Wait for me to stay for two days before going back."
"Or I can find No. 257 and go to Jiayin Realm through his passage!"
"It's a pity that if you pass by him, you can only go to Xuanlou Temple. Xuanlou Temple is no longer interesting."
Yan Xi waited for a while but didn't see his girlfriend come home yet. After making a phone call, he found out that she had been asked to work overtime by the company again.
Yan Xi thought for a while and thought it would be good to go back to Xuanlou to watch the nostalgia. He went out and took a taxi and went straight to the new mental hospital.
As soon as Yan Xi went out, the big vixen Yu Shushu disappeared and followed him. Yu Shushu always felt that Yan Xi might bring him a surprise this time.
Yan Xi took a taxi online and was about to contact the person with number 257 first when he suddenly received a text message on his mobile phone. The content of the text message was simple and straightforward. It reminded him of his bank account number and that he had received a new remittance amount: 398747980.