Yin Tao'er has a strong tenacity and gets up wherever she falls.

She regained her strength, and within a few breaths she was at the helm again.

She shouldn't be like this, but she told herself that this is called stopping losses in time.

But she felt that her cultivation was indeed growing.

"What's your name...tell me."

She began to persuade men to reveal their true colors, and began to persuade men to tell her their names and family background.

But she didn't know anything.

"If you don't tell me...why don't you tell me...tell me who you are..."

But what greeted her was Zhao Wujiang's deep breath.

"You bastard! I won't just let it go!"

She began to carefully record everything about the man.

The evil aura, the sharp sword energy, the gentle and moderate strength, the unique gentle smile that seems to be imprinted on the face, and the magnetic voice.

In the end, she tasted the sweetness, the fishy smell, and the numbness.

"Yin Tao'er, your peaches are delicious. See you soon."

Zhao Wujiang looked like he was ready to leave.

There was an indescribable anger and loss in Yin Taoer's heart.

Fortunately, the next moment, Zhao Wujiang's figure appeared again, but this time, he threw a black robe to her.

The loss in her heart faded away and turned into worrying about gains and losses.

Zhao Wujiang smiled meaningfully and said, "You seem to have a lot of enemies. They seem to be looking for you..."

At this time, the wide black robe just covered Yin Taoer's curvy and graceful figure.

Then, Zhao Wujiang approached her again and hugged her waist. The purple mist fox tail was swaying behind him, and the evil spirit was everywhere.

At the same time, under the bright moon, nine figures came one after another.

Eight of them were wearing black robes, with strong auras, and one was wearing a black and purple robe, with extremely cold eyes.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes swept over several people without leaving any trace.

It wasn't that he didn't want to leave before, but when he was about to leave, he felt that several powerful auras had locked onto this area. He could no longer leave quietly and could only return to Yin Taoer.

If these people really come to trouble Yin Tao'er, they will definitely not let him go. He can join forces with Yin Tao'er to defend against the enemy and increase his chances of winning.

If these people are here to help Yin Tao'er, and he is now holding Yin Tao'er's waist, he is sending a threatening signal, that is, your Yin Tao'er is in my hands, so don't act rashly.

Yin Taoer's green hair was like a waterfall, and her aura that was as soft as spring water when she was in love with Zhao Wujiang was frozen into ice when she saw the visitor. Her eyebrows were like icebergs, and she stared coldly at the nine people of the Divine Demon Sect.

The two parties confront each other.

With cold eyes, Wu Jiang from the Divine Demon Sect saw a man he had never met before standing next to Tianhe Sect Yin Tao'er. Yin Tao'er was also wearing a loose men's black robe, and the meaning behind it was somewhat self-evident.

This made his face become more distorted and jealous, adding to the anger, he snorted coldly:

"You man and woman, you will all die here today!"

"Master..."

The elder of the Divine Demon Sect stood half a step behind Wu Jiang and whispered softly, signaling Wu Jiang not to be too impulsive. The woman in front of him was none other than Yin Taoer from the He Sect that day.

If Yin Tao'er is killed, even if it is just one of Yin Tao'er's bodies, the relationship between the Divine Demon Sect and the Tianhe Sect will fall to a freezing point.

The best thing to do is to teach him a lesson and get his things back.

Wu Jiang turned his head fiercely:
Chapter completed!