"I'm not your runaway slave." Youquan looked at the young man in brocade calmly, her warm lips curled up in a charming arc, and everyone could see the trace of disdain in her heart: "Besides, Cuihua...
The name is too ugly."
Young Master Jinyi took a step forward. He looked at Youquan's delicate little face with fascination. The mysterious aura from her body made him intoxicated. Hearing Youquan's words, he smiled and shook his head: "You are my escapee."
Slave, the name Cuihua is a little too rustic, but you are Cuihua."
Before Youquan could speak, Master Jinyi had already raised a low-grade spiritual stone and glanced at the crowd.
A middle-aged man with shabby clothes and a rough face squeezed out of the crowd and lay at the feet of Mr. Jinyi like a dog. He raised his head and stammered loudly: "Master Jiang, Cuihua is my daughter.
, I sold her to you three years ago! How dare she run away? You can break her legs!"
Mr. Jinyi was satisfied and threw the low-grade spirit stone next to the middle-aged man. The man laughed strangely and snatched the spirit stone. Without even looking at Youquan, he rolled and crawled into the crowd.
It quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Isn't it? I also testify that this girl is Master Jiang's personal maid Cuihua. Everyone has seen her." Glib laughter and curses came from the crowd: "The little girl is in love and ran away with her lover.
Alright?"
Young Master Jinyi smiled and nodded, casually throwing a low-grade spiritual stone in the direction of the sound.
"I also testify that when Ma Laowu sold his daughter to Mr. Jiang, he received a large sum of spiritual stones. Ma Laowu also invited our neighbors to drink." A fat man covered in black and holding a butcher knife in his hand
The man stood on tiptoe and shouted.
Another low-grade spiritual stone was thrown out, and the fat man quickly grabbed the spiritual stone. He turned around and left with a smile.
The seven aunts and eight aunts in the crowd started shouting at the same time. They swore to identify Youquan as Cuihua, the daughter Cuihua that the rough man Ma Laowu sold to Mr. Jiang. One of them even lost all his hair.
The old woman with teeth came out, pointed at Youquan and swore that she had hugged Youquan when she was young. She still had a birthmark of a cinnabar mole on her buttocks!
Hundreds of people were making a loud noise, their eyes flashing with the zealous flames of schadenfreude.
Young Master Jinyi smiled brightly and threw out fifty or sixty low-grade spiritual stones. These small crystal stones, which together were less than one medium-grade spiritual stone, gave these people a great stimulation.
Of course Youquan is Cuihua, it must be Cuihua. If Mr. Jinyi is willing to throw out some more low-grade spiritual stones, they can even transform into Cuihua's uncle, second uncle, third aunt, fourth aunt, and fifth uncle. It's finalized.
her identity.
The entire Xiaoyaoji is huge, stretching for millions of miles, but within a thousand miles in the southwest corner, the Jiang family behind Mr. Jinyi is the most powerful family. Mr. Jiang believes that Youquan is a runaway slave, so she must be Cuihua
, this is the unruly rule of Xiaoyao Ji.
Young Master Jinyi turned around with a smile, glanced at Yin Xuege who was standing in front of the stall, and sneered with great contempt: "Boy, you dare to seduce Young Master my slave girl, this is a serious crime, you have to give Young Master me
Compensation. Hand over ten top-quality spiritual stones and you can leave alive."
Yin Xuege did not look back. He pointed at Guyang Jueyin Fruit and asked calmly: "Humanzi, how do you sell this fruit?"
The burly tiger barbarian, who was much taller than Yin Xuege, looked down at Yin Xuege and said angrily: "Boy, this pretty boy wants to steal your woman! Are you still a man? Pull out your sword, charge forward and kill him.
Him! Don’t let me look down on you.”
Looking up at Hu Barbarian, Yin Xuuge asked with a smile: "I'm asking you how to sell this fruit."
The tiger barbarian frowned, and his big rough face was completely distorted. He roared loudly: "You eggless guy, didn't you hear what the tiger barbarian said? This pretty boy wants to steal your woman. Rush up.
Kill him! Are you still a man?"
Mr. Jiang laughed loudly with great pride. He pointed at the tiger barbarian and sneered: "Barbarians are barbarians. Does this kid have the courage to resist me? Ha, tiger barbarian? I have heard of your name, I have heard of you!"
I don’t care about what I said just now. If you become my personal guard, I can make you live in glory and wealth for the rest of your life! Otherwise..."
The tiger barbarian glared at Yin Xuege with disdain. He stepped across the pavement, swung his huge body and rushed in front of Mr. Jiang, lowered his head and roared loudly. His saliva was sprayed all over Mr. Jiang's face: "What else? Let's do it.
Why don't your mother come and kill me? If you are willing to let your mother sell your meat, I will buy it for three copper coins!"
Bai Yuzi squatted on top of Yin Xuege's head, laughing so hard that his belly trembled: "I like this big guy, I like him! Haha, big guy, if this little pretty boy really gets his old mother out, Master Bird will accompany you."
You fuck his mother together!"
Mr. Jiang's face turned blue with anger. He pointed tremblingly at Bai Yuzi lying on top of Yin Xuuge's head, but did not say a word for a long time.
The tiger barbarian turned around disdainfully and glared at Yin Xuuge again: "Damn, a bird is better than you!"
Yin Xuege shook his head. He bent down and grabbed the Guyang Jueyin fruit and a few other herbs that he barely took a fancy to, stuffed them into his sleeves, and then flicked his fingers: "Okay, let's get the fruits.
Take this big guy with you and let’s go, there are serious things to do!”
Mr. Jiang was furious. He jumped on his feet and was about to curse when Youquan's little hand appeared silently on his neck like a ghost.
With five fingers tightly clasping Mr. Jiang's neck, Youquan sighed softly: "I'm really not Cuihua. This name is too unpleasant."
There was a "click" sound, and hundreds of people watching screamed at the same time. Then everyone on the street quickly turned around and ran away as fast as possible. Several young men in brocade clothes brought by Mr. Jiang were so frightened that they sat down
On the ground, weeping and wailing began.
With a gentle squeeze of Youquan's delicate five fingers, Young Master Jiang's neck exploded. Young Master Jiang, who possesses a lower-level True Immortal cultivation level, exploded like a piece of watery tofu in Youquan's hand. A stream of blood spurted out.
, Mr. Jiang’s spirit rushed out with a mournful cry. He pointed at the Youquan and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Kill this little bitch... No, capture her alive, I want..."
Bai Yuzi flew up, transforming into the blood parrot of his previous life. His crimson feathers shone in the sun, like a pool of burning blood. He opened his mouth and kissed Mr. Jiang's soul deeply.
Suck it, Mr. Jiang had no power to resist, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
Burping with satisfaction, Bai Yuzi landed on the head of the dumbfounded tiger barbarian: "Big guy, if you don't want to be retaliated by others, and don't want to be cut into pieces for hot pot, come with us. Mr. Bird, I like you, um, you
This big guy is as elegant and noble as Master Bird!"
Bai Yuzi glanced at the long whip-like objects on the pavement with mysterious eyes, and Bai Yuzi laughed wildly and shrilly.
Youquan bent down, grabbed a storage ring from Mr. Jiang's hand, and threw it to Humanzi. She came to Yin Xuege briskly, and the two held hands and passed through the street like a gust of wind.
In a flash, he rushed out more than ten miles away.
"Senior! Hello, Master!" Hu Barbarian stamped his feet. He was so surprised that he stared at Yin Xuege's back and shouted: "Will you accept a disciple? I, Hu Barbarian, have excellent qualifications and loyal character.
The best apprentice!"
Spreading his long legs, the tiger barbarian strode towards Yin Xuege.
Bai Yuzi hurriedly pecked Humanzi's head a few times with his beak, forcing him to roll up all the animal skins on his pavilion into a large roll, and then brought the whip with a strange smell.
, quickly caught up with Yin Xuege.
The group of people walked along the street for dozens of miles before a hoarse scream came from behind: "Who killed my beloved son? I, Jiang Mulin, will fight to the death with him! Bold thief, get out of here, get out of here!"
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Among the scattered houses on both sides of the street, countless eyes were focused on Yin Xuege and his group.
Some people hide behind doors or peek at them through gaps in windows; others stand openly at the door of their homes, staring at them with unkind eyes; there are even some who are bold enough and think they are strong enough.
, they slowly walked out of their houses carrying various weapons and stood on the roadside and sneered at them in a low voice.
There were also men who emitted powerful fluctuations, whose skin showed a strange metallic color, who were wearing various animal skins and soft armor, holding shining fairy weapons and magic weapons, and who were surrounded by the smell of blood. They simply followed the underworld.
Xue Ge walked behind them, or simply walked parallel to them along the street, completely treating them as prey.
But in just a short cup of tea, a dull flapping sound of wings came from behind, and a large black-feathered eagle with golden eyes hissed sharply, and quickly chased after more than a dozen people on its back.
The big eagle passed over Yin Xuege's head and set off a strong wind, stirring up dust all over the street.
More than a dozen people jumped off the back of the big eagle. Among them were men and women, old and young. The leader was a man with a strong face, a short beard, and a figure as strong as a young man's.
The majestic old man.
The old man held two dragon tail hooks, and the blades shone with light blue light, faintly emitting a pungent smell. He stood in front of Yin Xuege and the others, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Which breed of dog killed
Got my kid?"
The old man was roaring loudly. Behind him, a young girl who looked to be twenty-eight years old and had almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks rushed up like a mad dog. She stretched out ten sharp claws and grabbed Youquan's little face.
The girl almost screamed: "Shameless little bitch, you seduced my brother Tian and killed him! I will destroy you!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!