The hairpin was shaking gently in Yang Que's hand, feeling like a super-micro engine.

Of course, this is definitely not an engine.

I have never really seen it, but with Yang Que’s many years of experience in () it must be a magic weapon.

Although the woman in front of me is not a vixen, she is a monk!

Living, talking monk!

Yang Que was a little excited and a little looking forward to it. This was the first time he had seen a living monk.

The hairpin was pinched by Yang Que, and Zhang Youcai was able to escape, but he didn't know that it was his fault, but the female cultivator had other means.

The moment Zhang Youcai spoke, he didn't even have time to shout out a complete word, so he stepped on it and fell to the ground.

Still, his head hit the ground, a big bag swelled up on the forehead, and he threw himself into a dizzy state.

Yang Que glanced at Zhang Youcai speechlessly, and his hand slightly relaxed.

The hairpin flew out immediately, but did not fly back to the female cultivator's hand, but drew an arc in the air and came towards Yang Que's head.

This time, a dark light flashed, and the speed was far better than before.

Yang Que reached out and grabbed it again: "Don't get me wrong. I'm not here to find you, but to catch the monster. I found out that you were just an accident."

"Catch the monster?" The female cultivator sneered and pinched the magic trick with her right hand, "There are no monsters here for you to catch. Since you are a fellow practitioner and an accident, why don't you retreat?"

That's what I said, but the behavior of this female cultivator is completely different.

As she pinched the magic trick, the hairpin in Yang Que's hand shone brightly, and every inch of it seemed to turn into sharp sawtooths, and he was about to cut open his palm.

"I will naturally leave if I catch the demon." Yang Que said, clenching his fists.

The hairpin in his hand shook and turned into a ball of powder, falling down as Yang Que let go.

"Body Refining Cultivator?" The female cultivator was slightly shocked.

Just now, when Li Xiuer saw Yang Que stopping the hairpin, she felt a little conspiracy in her mind.

However, using magic power to protect the body and block magic weapons is not a rare operation. The hairpin is just a magic weapon that Li Xiu'er can use easily, and it is not very powerful.

But by simply pinching a magic weapon for attack with your bare hands, you can be sure that the person in front of you is definitely a body refining cultivator and a martial arts cultivator!

Such monks usually use martial arts to enter the Tao, and it is very difficult to deal with when fighting.

An ordinary monk with a combat power basically exceeds that of the same level.

"What you say is different from what you do." Yang Que glanced at the magic weapon waste under his feet and said.

"Haha." Li Xiu'er chuckled and raised her bare hands.

The thin sweat towel in her hand was thrown out by her, and it instantly enlarged, covering Yang Que and Dracula who had already shrunk in the corner.

The sweat towel was filled with a clear fragrance, which made people intoxicated with heavy eyelids, and they couldn't help but fall asleep.

Even though the sky looks very light, it looks like a sweat towel on a hill has been pressed down, but it doesn't care at all.

Dracula was already hit and collapsed on the ground, looking like a sage's time is forcing him to hold on.

The maid behind Li Xiu'er was already unconscious.

Faced with Li Xiu'er's aggressive attack, Yang Que took off his mountain and sea tactical glasses and threw them at Dracula.

Li Xiu'er was extremely alert when taking off her glasses. She was shining with light on her body, and she might have added more than one layer of protection for a while.

Others are physical training and martial arts practitioners, but she is not bad either, she is a Taoist of Duobao.

There are so many magic weapons in your hands that can make most monks drool.

Now Li Xiuer has used two defensive magic weapons.

But unexpectedly, Yang Que did not attack her, but threw the strange thing on his servant.

"you……"

Li Xiu'er went from being slightly surprised just now to being surprised now.

During the process of the mountain and sea tactical glasses being thrown at Dracula, a large number of disasters were released by Yang Que.

This body-refining martial arts practitioner can actually control beasts?

The cultivation world has declined for many years now, and it is not as good as before.

As the Great Dao declines, many monks continue to pursue the Tao, such as alchemy, treasure, body, corpse, array, and beast control.

There is no such thing as three thousand roads, but all kinds of "side-sided roads" are almost the same.

After all, the energy of a man is limited, so is the monk.

Pursuing the path is not to pursue the path, but to help oneself practice and achieve the goal of long-term longevity.

After all, it is to make further cultivation, stronger and live longer.

Seek for immortality.

The most basic practice must not be delayed.

A hammer and a stick will only make you gain nothing.

He is also a body refining martial arts practitioner, and has the ability to control beasts?

This is the first time that Li Xiuer has met such a short-sighted monk.

All my energy is spent on these two things, how much more effort can I have to practice and seek immortality?

But there is no doubt that if such a monk gives up his future and gives up his Dao Sheng to pursue his current combat power.

This is a monk who has no future, the kind that pulls people to self-destruct!

Li Xiuer immediately restrained her idea of ​​fighting with Yang Que.

If she had known that this person was so difficult, she would not have taken action rashly.

But now it is too late to regret it. Some of the tragedies were pressing against the sweat scarf, and some of them had already rushed towards Li Xiu'er.

Li Xiuer was unable to get out for the time being, so she could only cheer up and deal with it.

As for Yang Que, he passed by Dracula, walked towards the direction of the red dot, and then took back his glasses and put them on.

The moment Dracula came into contact with the tactical glasses of mountains and seas, he returned to the cave of mountains and seas.

He is not a fighting sect.

Li Xiu'er was entangled by a group of disasters over there, and Yang Que soon came to the near red dot.

Just at this moment, the red dots also started to move.

"Well, is that the mistress the real demon?"

Yang Que saw the red dot's true body and was a little confused.

Appearing in front of him was a half-year-old boy, who seemed to have just woken up, in a daze, rubbing his eyes with one hand and walking out.

There is no doubt that this is definitely Chen Shang’s only son, Chen Xiuwen, who was given high expectations.

I hope he will succeed in his studies, get fame and fortune, and take his family to a higher level.

From being simply rich to being powerful.

And in the mountain and sea tactical glasses, it is shown like this:

Half-wolf monster, fighting, dangerous level: low, recommended to catch: beaten into a dog.

What is a half-wolf monster?

Simply put, this is a "shemale", with the blood of a wolf demon flowing in its body, but its body is human.

So, there is no vixen in the house, but on the contrary, there is a wolf demon!

This is Chen Xiuwen, the dead mistress of the Chen family and Chen Shang's son.

There should be no problem with Chen Shang. He is a serious person, so the mistress of the Chen family is a wolf demon?

Is Li Xiuer here to eliminate demons?!

Zhang Youcai just turned things around.

However, the evil-eliminating party may not be just. Chen Shang and his wife are even thirteen years old.

Even if his wife is a wolf demon, she may not have any bad intentions.

If it were a fox, a white crane and other monsters, they would be the favorite stories of repaying kindness by the down-and-out scholars, scholars and most men.
Chapter completed!