When the dust finally settled, Yuan Jingke fell to the ground like a piece of paper flying in the air, spitting out a mouthful of purple blood from a serious injury.

Is it finally over?

Yuan Jingke had great doubts about his luck.

Where is this?

who I am?

What's wrong with me?

What happened just now?

In the Qingyun Sect, everyone is really like an immortal. They sweep the snow in front of their own homes. They are very indifferent and immortal. Looking at this person lying on the ground, they don't know who he is, and they don't know whether he is dead or alive.

Most immortals who have overwhelming strength compared to ordinary people do not dare to make any move.

Most of the princes of Xi Chu are not strong, which makes most of their Zati disciples timid.

Anyway, this person's incident was not caused by his family. No one wanted to cause such a big trouble. It had nothing to do with his family anyway, so he shrunk his head and went back.

Yuan Wense knew that someone was calling her, but before she could go out and open the door, it was like a pot was boiling outside, which made her confused.

She had a rough idea of ​​what happened. First, someone was knocked out of her home's defense shield, but she had no idea why someone would violently break through her home's defense shield.

Gongyang Yingxi came out and paid attention to it for a while. When he found the shocked man, he got up, took the elixir and ate it. Not long after, he limped over again and walked towards his home.

Gongyang Yingxi saw what the other party was wearing and the tattoos on her shoulders and chest, and said to Yuan Wen: "This may be the sect leader or his wife."

Yuan Wense frowned: "Is it related to Li Zhi?"

She seemed to understand a lot of things at once and said quickly: "Come in with me."

Gongyang welcomed Xi into the house, and Yuan Wense briefly explained a few words and asked him to go out and delay for a while.

When Di Lin entered the training tower, he handed over the bronze beast card space filled with flying wing natives to Yuan Wense to take care of.

Yuan Wense quickly released the octagonal pavilion in his bronze beast card space, and personally stuffed the flying wing natives and a large group of red-backed flame wolves into the bronze beast card space without a contract.

I replaced the ones I was used to, and picked eight more flying winged natives who had just been promoted to the elite level and tied them to the Bajiao Pavilion. I also selected three or four little flying winged natives and put them in the space.

Yuan Wenser himself put all the things in the Bronze Beast Card space that should not be seen by others into the new Bronze Beast Card space, and then put them into his own space.

Now there is only an octagonal pavilion left in her bronze beast sign space, as well as some sundries for clothes, food and clothing that Yuan Wense kept.

In order to let people know that this is her most precious beast card space, she still put relatively precious elixirs such as meat and bones into it, as well as some more exquisite clothes and jewelry.

Gongyang Yingxi personally welcomed the person in. Yuan Jingke recovered a little bit of her physical strength and began to swallow a large amount of healing pills. Although the explosion was dense and terrifying, it was not enough for a warrior in the mortal realm like her.

If you damage the root, you can only damage the hair and skin at most.

But for someone like her who loves beauty as much as her life, this is enough to make her angry.

At this time, Yuan Jingke's face was black, his whole body was bruised and swollen, and he was in pain everywhere. When he looked at people, he had the illusion that he wanted to kill someone to vent his hatred.

If a person who loves beauty cannot show beauty to others but shows ugliness to others, he will be inspired to murder.
Chapter completed!