I'm a person who doesn't like things. It's a pity that I'm too high-minded and taught my son the undressing swordsmanship.

Zhang Xue seemed to completely ignore those people and arranged work for the two elders like a leader.

"A man in the right path is despicable and shameless. He actually attacks me from behind. It's a shame!"

"Just recover for a while and I'll take care of everything."

"You are fattening sheep and pigs. We are decent disciples, so we have to speak carelessly." Zheng Tong scolded, "When we go out, we represent Zhang Jing. Don't lose the face of the Zhang Jing sect."

Zhang Xue's dragon balls were like juggling, going back and forth, forming a ring, one after another, leaving Duan Hou no room to stop. He could only hear the loud "bang, bang, bang" sound, and the huge sound stopped.

When the dragon ball is smashed, it breaks up and down, then stops and hits the ground like a wedge.

So that's what happened.

When he touched forward again, the clothes under him, including his underwear, were all torn apart, revealing the white and smooth back skin. It was not even slightly red when the hot wind blew.

"Kill him!" Duan Hou was almost mad to death. What do you mean, you are a son? I flew down and a huge white and white beam of light shot towards Miao Qing.

Which sect would equip everyone with Nine Heavens Divine Weapons! These three people hold more Nine Heavens Divine Weapons than Zheng Tong has ever heard of.

Zhou Xingyun did not flinch in the face of the vicious and vicious moves. He raised his fairy sword and shot out a cold and dazzling white light in the air that was like the reflection on the snow. The sword energy filled the sky and flew towards Fairy Yuehua.

"Your last name is the same as the child's!"

"Thief, you will die!"

"Who are the brothers in the world? You have decided. From today on, I will treat you as your own brother."

"Let's go together. You also want the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. You have to learn Miao Qing's sword technique."

Fairy Yuehua turned pale with fright and quickly defended herself.

The Poison God was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw another hurricane blowing away the poisonous mist. Zheng Tong actually hit his head with a huge piece of tinplate.

A light purple light flashed past, and Fairy Yuehua turned around and ran away.

"Chiliu..."

The sound of scraping gold and iron stopped, and the sound of cracking silk could not be heard. Fairy Yuehua was not injured at all, but in the face of Zhou Xingyun's round of attacks, the clothes under her body were cut into strips of cloth and scattered in the wind.

Even the beggar's costume is like this.

I fought fiercely for a long time, and my consumption was very small. I was first attacked by the most poisonous thing from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, "One-tailed Centipede", and then hit by a white light from the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Changsheng Hall Master Duan Hou. I was seriously injured.

It’s all supported by a heart.

"Then if I'm with you, the child will be yours!"

The Poison God was like a dog whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped up and down, then stretched out his hand and shot out a green light.

The fairy sword in mid-air turned into seven, and the two swords were activated at seventy-eight.

"My master is Zhenren Bafeng. You are Zhang Jing Zhengtong. This is your seventh junior brother Zhou Xingyun. That is your son, Zhang Jing's seventh generation disciple Zhang Xue." Miao Qing heard Yang Gui's tone and knew the seniority of this person.

I'm afraid it was Gao, so he bowed to me again and said, "Dare you ask me the name of my descendant?"

"Bad guy, Fairy Yuehua is so white!"

"Boom!"

Yang Guiyou was polite to us, and simply sat down on the ground, meditating to recover, "Those eight people are the masters of the Changsheng Hall, the Yuehua Fairy, the head of the Hehuan Sect, and the Poison God, the head of the Wandu Sect, are serious enemies.
Chapter completed!