The expression of the Wutang Hall Master gradually became gloomy.
The people behind Shiyouge and Youshitang stipulated that innocent people should not be killed and unscrupulous people should not be treated. And the most shocking thing is that so far, Shiyouge has never failed in the tasks it has taken over.
Thinking of this, Wutang Hall Master couldn't help but be a little afraid of the man from Shiyou Pavilion.
He didn't know what his strength was, so he didn't dare to take action rashly. Looking at the weapon in his hand, it must not be an ordinary-level weapon.
"Ah, ah, ah! You pretty boy! Just give me a punch!"
There was a burly man with unshaven beard on the other side of the casual cultivator. He shouted and attacked Hua Yuqiong with a strong fist.
Hua Yuqiong instinctively dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the punch.
When she heard the man calling her a pretty boy when he looked at her, she realized that it turned out that the pretty boy they were talking about at first was her, not that boy Cheng Yuqi.
She wiped her face and couldn't help but sneer.
The name "little pretty boy" is quite interesting. But...
In front of Qian Suran, who had been specially instructed by the "Ghost Priest" to take good care of Hua Yuqiong, this person dared to take action rashly. It seems that her name of Shiyou Pavilion is not resounding.
Sure enough, Qian suddenly noticed the movement here, his eyes sharpened and his expression turned gloomy, and his eyes instantly locked on the man.
The two men who were fighting with him saw that he was distracted and immediately looked at each other. One of them took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, flicked off the cork, and was about to throw the money away.
Hua Yuqiong looked at the man's movements, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, but he didn't make any move. Instead, he sat down by the fire, took out the leftover rabbit meat and continued to roast it.
At the same time, Xu felt something that was life-threatening. Qian suddenly turned around, and the peak strength of the Spirit King burst out from his body, knocking away several people in front of him.
At that moment, the man who had just wanted to secretly administer the medicine was so shocked that he flew out. The medicine powder in his hand that was about to be scattered also spread out along with his flying movements. Seeing the medicine powder coming towards him, the man was horrified.
The ground opened his eyes wide.
No! Don’t!!
The Wutang Hall Master who was watching the battle not far away couldn't help but be a little surprised when he felt the peak strength of this Spirit King.
The peak of the Spiritual King?!
Has a killer in Shiyou Pavilion already reached the level of strength comparable to him, the master of Wutang? Then what kind of person is the person behind the scenes? The Spiritual Emperor? Or is he a spiritual master?!
The leader of Wutang Hall was terrified and had already retreated. He subconsciously searched for the target of his trip in the crowd, and saw Hua Yuqiong sitting by the fire at a glance. A group of people waved their weapons and shouted loudly.
During the killing, he was the only one munching the meat leisurely, which was very eye-catching!
When did this happen! This young boy actually still has the intention to eat meat over there! He actually has no intention of becoming the soul of his subordinates!!
What a shame is this?!
Master Wutang took a few glances at the people who were being entangled.
The few dandy boys who came with Hua Yuqiong were all entangled by the Wutang people and the casual cultivators, and could not escape for the time being. No matter how they were beaten, they would always be within six feet of Hua Yuqiong.
The boy is not very strong either. So...
He set his sights on Qian Suran.
So as long as we deal with the killer of Shiyou Pavilion first, Hua Yuqiong's head will be easily captured!