This sentence offended several people present. The words had already been spoken, and Jian Yuting could only talk. She hurriedly covered her forehead, fearing that she would be beaten again for no apparent reason.

"Do you want the disciples to try to get rid of the black dragon?"

Zhong Xihou asked, but he was not completely sure. After all, he was just a martial artist, and he did not have a clear understanding of the realm among immortal cultivators. He thought that if his martial arts cultivation were to compete with all his strength, he would not have many opponents in the world.

This time it was Duanqiang who answered. He sneered, but not with any sarcasm. He said: "Eleven, those little bastards from the Tianxia Jianzong are not even beginners among immortal cultivators, but they are enough for worldly warriors to drink a cup. The Tianxia Jianzong

Some people who really covet the Mo family have never come forward. If you can deal with the gang of little bastards who are about to come out, it will be enough. It's a pity that you can't defeat them."

The last sentence was extremely hurtful, but Zhong Xihou understood that his sixth senior brother was telling the truth.

Jian Yuting, who was standing by, held her chin and said feebly: "If I had the cultivation level of the ninth level of foundation building, could I beat those guys?"

Nine levels of foundation building?

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but frown slightly. He stared at Jian Yuting, but he never thought that Xiaoyu's cultivation was so terrifying.

The three swordsmen, swordsmen, and swords also looked at Jian Yuting with great interest. Wu Dao asked: "Twelve, you are already at the ninth level? Are you about to form elixirs?"

Hearing the pill formation, Jian Yuting hurriedly shook her head and said: "That's all, I don't have any good impressions of the people in the sky. I am doing some Aza things in the open, but secretly, I'm sorry."

Although he didn't have a knife, he wasn't angry. He just laughed and said, "How about you go and end this bad fate for my junior brother?"

Jian Yuting was a little confused and asked: "Isn't Ying Ruge already divorced from the Mo family? What does she still have to do with him?"

This time it was Zhong Xihou who answered. He touched Jian Yuting's head like a little kitten and said: "Xiaoyu, you don't have much contact with my junior brother, but as far as you know, according to his

He has a stubborn temper and there is no real peace in the Mo family, so will he not intervene?"

Jian Yuting was really speechless and simply lay on the table, muttering: "Alas, alas, alas, how come there are so many people in the world who don't know how to cherish their lives?"

"Three senior brothers, if we really can't deal with those immortal cultivators, the three senior brothers may take action and help?"

Zhong Xihou was asking about swords, guns and swords, but the three senior brothers were in a dilemma. In the end, Duanqiang, who was the most frustrated, stood up, slapped the table and said: "What a mess, why don't I go find a gun?"

Let’s wipe out the sword sect in this world!”

There was no need to make a move without the sword. Zangren had already made Duanqiang sit down obediently with a look. His relationship with the sword sects in the world was already difficult to break. If he could have made a move, he would have done it long ago.

"Okay, okay, I just won't do it. This mess of laws of heaven and earth is really troublesome."

Wu Dao was laughed out of Duan Qiang's anger, and said: "Why don't you go back to the sky, you drunkard, flower-gun and little bully, how can you torment them to death?"

"No, no, no, I don't feel comfortable."

Yan Xiao wanted to talk about business, but every time he was planned by a few mischievous disciples. He was not annoyed, but rather happy every time.

"The last time I went to ask for Xiaoyu's help, Xiaoyu simply didn't even see me."

Hearing Zhong Xihou's complaint, Jian Yuting couldn't sit still and immediately explained: "Isn't that what I am doing? OK, OK, this time, I will help you fight them off. Isn't it just a low-level immortal sect?"

."

An unpopular fairy sect?

Not popular?

When Zang Ren heard these words, he felt so much that it was hard to put into words. He had no choice but to pour one glass of wine after another and drink it up one after another.

Without a knife, she had no choice but to give hints to Jian Yuting with her eyes. Jian Yuting really didn't understand, but she couldn't say much, so she had no choice but to sit there as a mute.

Yan Xiao saw that the atmosphere was awkward, so he continued his topic, saying: "Don't say that I am partial, I want to give Ruge a final gift."

All the disciples looked at their master and waited patiently for the next words.

Yan Xiao felt that he couldn't speak this time, so he poured himself a glass of wine. His wine was not bought in this store, but he brought it with him. It was a sweet and bitter wine.
Chapter completed!