Well, Ye Qing really wants to go home now.

According to He Jingjing's temper, the world war will break out soon.

With his current cultivation level, he has no power to participate in it. Anyone who is the weakest here can easily destroy him.

As the second weakest and just received a fourth-grade Xuanyang Pill, Chen Zijia actually wants to go home more than Ye Qing.

what to do……

Two small fish and shrimps with a heart-to-heart relationship looked at each other and communicated with each other with their eyes.

He Jingjing is now in a state of a tyrannical devil who is blocking the murderer and destroying the gods. The two of them really dare not come forward and ask her to escort her back to Huangyu County.

Ye Qing secretly pulled Chen Zijia, raising his eyebrows straight at the wound on his body.

"Oh...Oh." Chen Zijia suddenly squatted to the ground with a sluggish expression, and blood was also oozing out of his wound.

Swish! The colorful cloud shuttle was summoned again, and He Jingjing didn't say anything, and drove the two of them through the air.

Now no one came to disturb him. With He Jingjing, the female devil, Ye Qing was flying all the way outside the gate of Huangyu County with the howling wind.

"The mining of crystal fire iron ore is the top priority in the sect at present. You are familiar with this place. When I solve the troubles of Yinsha Sect, you two will come to Yutuo Mountain to serve as a job." He Jingjing gave a faint command, and then disappeared into the sky like a long eagle attacking the sky, stepping on the colorful cloud shuttle.

As soon as He Jingjing left, Chen Zijia suddenly became energetic. He casually pulled an old farmer and spent ten taels of silver to buy his clothes and put them on his body to cover the wound.

"You said... Will Yinsha Sect jump over the wall and fight with the Juling Sect?" The two of them sneaked into the city, looking back from time to time to check if there is a "tail" behind them.

"Yinsha Sect will never give up. The true disciples of the True Trial will die, and it will be a huge matter for any sect." Chen Zijia frowned: "This He Jingjing is too ignorant of the consequences in doing things."

"Let's see how he cleans up the mess!" Ye Qing wanted to say something, but didn't say it. In his opinion, something happened sooner or later in He Jingjing's personality.

"You must also practice quickly. Enter the third level of Xuan. If you encounter those strong people, you don't even have the qualifications to run away."

Saying goodbye to Chen Zijia, Ye Qing ran home excitedly. As a result, he was the only one sitting in the living room, sucking the best rain tea without a single bite.

"Where are people?" Ye Qing's angry cheeks bulged: "I tried my best to rush back, where are they?"

"Didn't you go with them?" Ye Dashan's face was full of strangeness.

"I had something to do in the middle of the way, so I asked them to pick up the person by themselves." Ye Qing said angrily. It's almost a day, so why should they run away, right?

"Haha~" Ye Dashan coughed with a smile, his face flushed: "I heard that the parents are so beautiful, I'm so anxious."

"Tsk!" Ye Qing walked out of the living room by herself.

Before the person could wait, Ye Qing simply went to find Chen Zijia to see if he could ask for some knowledge about cultivation.

When he stepped out of the red lacquer gate and came to the intersection of Qionghua Lane, he saw that under the archway of Qionghua Lane, his five uncles and a little beggar were stopped by two servants wearing soap clothes, lacquered cloth hats and lattice rulers, and he was laughing in a low voice to explain what he was doing.

"Official, we really live in it. This person is not a beggar, uh...she is..."

"What is she?" Two street patrol officers laughed gloomyly, while using an iron ruler to pick up the wide cloth robe covering their faces: "Where is Qionghua Lane? Can be a beggar enter?"

"If you want to enter... you can do it. If you pay half a tael of silver, you will prove that she is not a beggar, so the old man will naturally let it go."

The figure hidden under the wide cloth robe shrank back and avoided the iron ruler.

Her actions directly made the five men run wild.

"I'll go, fuck you!" Zhao Chenqiu's strong and deformed muscles stretched out on his arms, and he was like a sword shark that smelled blood. He knocked the servant who dared to be frivolous and tore to the ground with one fist.

"The eyeless thing." Li Dongyi grabbed another servant whose eyes almost popped out.

This officer is not a vegetarian, and he swung the iron ruler in his hand as soon as he was grabbed by someone.

The person next to him grabbed the iron ruler and easily turned around and threw it aside like a garbage dump.

At this time, the onlookers, as if they had smelled monsters, all coaxed them over, hid in the distance, and stared at them with wide eyes and excitedly.

Don't these people want to survive?

Beating a servant is a felony!

Li Dongyi was at least six feet tall, black and strong, and the thick chest hair that burst out from his heart could not even be blocked by the vest. The slap of the carrot was slapped on the face of the officer.

"I want to pretend to be a good person, but you fucking won't let me pretend."

Li Dongyi twisted the cheeks raised by the officer's grave and pulled the candy back and forth, and a grim smiled on his big face, "I am the one who is under the leadership of Haibosi. It's not eye-catching, and it's irritating to me."

Ye Qing was stunned and ran over quickly. He wanted to persuade the fight, but when he saw two servants who were smashed into pig's heads, he suddenly laughed.

Isn’t this Zhao Yong, a clerk who beat me and snatched abalone in the fish market, and his companions?

"Ye... Master Ye." When several men who were using black fists saw Ye Qing, they immediately stood up. Their originally fierce expressions became ashamed as they were.

The officer Zhao Yong covered his face and felt his face, but unfortunately his mouth was unconscious, and it seemed that the world had evaporated. His eyes were filled with golden light spots flashing. When he got up from the ground, the ghost fire rushed straight into the sky spirit cover and was about to say a few harsh words.

His eyes suddenly stared.

Zhao Yong screamed, his face covered in cold sweat. He kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy in a daze: "Ye Xianren, spare your life, Ye Xianren, spare your life. The little one has eyes but no beads, the little one deserves to die."

Of course he remembers Ye Qing.

That day, when the county magistrate brought silver and clothes to the introductory examination disciples of the Juling Sect, he saw Ye Qing also attending the introductory examination.

Those who passed and failed the assessment have a list of people with the county magistrate. Zhao Yong wanted to find out who failed the assessment, but it might be a bit difficult to find out who passed the assessment, but it is very simple to find out who passed the assessment.

Comparing these are the pride of Huangyu County, it is something worthy of publicity.

After this inquiry, Zhao Yong was so heartbroken.

A few days ago, the servants all told the scene of an immortal riding a carriage, and everyone regarded it as a lifelong idol. Two days ago, the priest saved the county magistrate's wife and children. The county magistrate and his brother-in-law almost gave him all their hearts.

Now, Zhao Yong finally saw the immortal who was thinking about day and night...

Zhao Yong's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't listen to it in a hurry. People hiding in the distance to watch the fun naturally could not hear it, and it did not cause any commotion.

Becoming an immortal is a dream that countless people long for a lifetime. Offending an immortal is probably a nightmare for a lifetime.

"Blow me hard." Ye Qing squatted down and looked at the two of them with a smile: "Bed until they beg for forgiveness."

Several uncles were all gold medal red stick fighters who had been fighting for 30 years. When they heard about fighting, they were more active than eating abalone.

Several gold medals and red sticks grabbed the man and the horse and the big man, and flew away like a pocket, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, and set off a firecracker.

The two officers were beaten and drooled with saliva from the corners of their mouths and noses, and they vomited out overnight meals.

They beg for mercy while vomiting, but unfortunately they didn't have any effect.

The people watching the fun around were stunned, as if they were struck by lightning.

It felt almost done. Ye Qing smiled and stopped the beatings of several gold medals and red sticks, and led the few people back home.

Ye Qing walked with his waist and fluttering clothes. With his three-level divine power realm cultivation, he might have a sound of Qi Yuxuan's forehead. But he turned around from time to time and used his speaking skills to secretly look into the broad robe of the inseparable lady.

"Young Master Ye is very kind and great. Chao Ruoyu will never be forgotten. I would like to ask Mr. Ye to accept my worship." Chao Ruoyu Luoluo generously took off his linen robe and bowed slightly to Ye Qing. His voice was as beautiful as the gentle flowing water in the stream in spring.

On the long street and under the flowers and trees, Ye Qing smiled calmly and looked deep...

When she took off her robe for a moment, her figure hidden under the robe was bathed in the sun.

Ye Qing's heart was beaten hard.

After taking off her robe, she was still wearing a very dissatisfied, wide long clothes, and her curves were covered tightly by the clothes. However, it was precisely because of the contrast that Ye Qing could pass through her slender and white neck, her chest that was almost about to break out of the clothes, and her white and beautiful plain hands, she could outline her moving curves through the pipe.

Her long hair was simply inserted with a wooden bun.

Two strands of hanging hair are gently blowing in the wind.

The sorrow that was deeply locked between Ruyue Dai's eyebrows pointed out a heartbreaking throbbing.

In Rushui's eyes, I don't know the pure dreams of many innocent teenagers drowned.
Chapter completed!