The Song family, you are not the head of the Ming Dynasty."

"Even the five major sects cannot force our senior brother to find someone."

Song Hansheng raised his eyes coldly and couldn't help but said, "Ye Qiao?"

"Are you worried about Ye Qiao?"

Pooh.

Don't these shameless people know Ye Qiao's ability to cause trouble?

Instead of worrying about Ye Qiao, it is better to worry about whether his home can survive until they leave without being bombed.

"But she is only in the middle stage of foundation building." Xue Yu was still worried. He looked at Song Hansheng who was not taking it seriously, and thought for a moment: "You have a lot of masters in the Song family. There will be no problem if you lend us some people. When the time comes,

The stone is recorded in the Xue family's account."

Hearing this, Song Hansheng sneered and was about to sit down and raise the price, "A golden elixir stage monk, thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Xue Yu said calmly: "The spiritual stone is not a problem, so can we send someone now?"

There is no way, his family is rich.

Song Hansheng liked to see people like Chang Mingzong anxious. He twitched the corners of his lips, preparing to waste time, "Don't rush yet..."

However, Zhou Xingyun didn't bother to listen to Song Han's beeping anymore. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the clothes from the back of his neck and dragged him away, saying in a weak tone, "You guys talk a lot."

Why talk nonsense when you can do it?

Zhou Xingyun grabbed Song Hansheng's clothes, walked out of the door, and said slowly, "Listen, Song Hansheng is in my hands. If you want him alive, follow me."

In an instant, Wu Yaya, a group of masters from the Song family, were all alarmed.

With the hostages in their hands, the three of them were naturally fearless. Under the leadership of Zhou Xingyun, the group and some experts rushed towards the place where Ye Qiao disappeared one after another.

"..." Song Hansheng, who was kidnapped, was about to vomit blood. He really couldn't underestimate the Changming Sect group.

Damn it, these sword cultivators are each meaner than the last.

Zhou Xingyun has never been so cheap before.

Song Hansheng had dealt with him before. At that time, he went down the mountain to practice, and each person brought one or two personal disciples. At that time, Song Hansheng took advantage of the small number of people in the Changming Sect and set up a formation to occupy Lingzhi in a majestic manner.

The other party seemed to be too lazy to care, and silently led a team of personal assistants to find another place.

Zhou Xingyun clearly didn’t bother to care about it before!

Why, now that you have a junior sister, things are different, right?

Song Hansheng was so angry.

…

Ye Qiao on the other side looked at the speed at which these monks were escaping, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly. One of the monks turned around and suddenly realized that the woman behind him looked familiar.

"Ye Qiao?"

The girl was dressed in plain clothes and had a stick tied around her waist. With this obvious trait, couldn't she be Ye Qiao who was hunted down by them?

"She has joined forces with that ghost cultivator." Everyone suddenly understood. Their expressions became darker than the other, and they came to the conclusion: "That's why she said that the ghost baby is her son."

"One of her direct descendants has actually fallen to the point of collaborating with evil spirits."

"..." Mingxuan, the only one who knows the truth of the matter: Damn it, why are the guesses getting more and more outrageous!

After Ye Qiao took the ghost baby and Ming Xuan together to force the group of people into a room, the six golden elixir monks were all trembling, like little wives who had been forced into prostitution, they were all crowded together.

Xiao Qi said silently: "I'm hungry."

Want to eat.

Guiying's faint tone and expressionless appearance frightened the others crazy.

Some people's legs almost gave out, and they knelt down to her on the spot, "Boss, please forgive me, please forgive me! From now on, we will do whatever you ask us to do, and don't eat us. We haven't taken a shower in seven days."

Ye Qiao stared at them for a few seconds and paused deliberately for a long time. His slow look made everyone excited.

"Really?" she then asked.

"Really!" Several people nodded wildly.

"Then let's have a fight first." Her tone was calm, and she rubbed Xiaoqi's head every now and then. Her attitude was that she already regarded this place as her own territory.

Ye Qiao's words gave a few people hope. They looked at each other and chose to fall out on the spot in order to survive.

We formed the team halfway, where did the relationship come from, and since they came to pick up the reward order, it proved that they are all ruthless people.

Suddenly the house became shaky.

While the six people were fighting, Xiao Qi lay beside Ye Qiao's ear and whispered: "Someone is looking for me."

Ye Qiao thought for a moment: "Your ex-mother?" That ghost cultivator must have a special way to contact Xiao Qi. She happened to be still worried about how to complete the task, but she didn't expect that the ghost cultivator couldn't hold it in anymore.

The boy nodded.

Ye Qiao touched his head and said, "Then you go find her. When we fight, can you come back later?"

She was looking forward to the expression on the ghost cultivator's face when he saw her ghost baby betraying him on the spot.

"good."

He is a man who loves the new and hates the old. When he has a new queen, of course he abandons the previous one without hesitation.

Mingxuan asked at the right time: "Your son ran away, shall we run away?"

The six sword cultivators and Ming Xuan had already begun to quietly form formations around them, anticipating how they would grab Ye Qiao and run away immediately after being exposed by them.

"What are you running for?"

"Don't worry about whether you can beat him or not, you have to have the momentum." Ye Qiao pulled out a skull from the mustard bag and smiled slightly, "Trust me."

Depend on.

The thing in her hand frightened Mingxuan's hand and asked, "What is this?"

Ye Qiao poked him and said, "They are monster bones."

"The Nascent Soul Stage is very valuable."

This kind of bone is generally used by weapon cultivators, so the price on the market is very high. After Ye Qiao kills the monsters in the secret realm, he will put the bones of the monsters with high cultivation level into the mustard bag.

I never had time to sell the bones before, but now I can use them.

Mingxuan: "What are you doing?"

Holding a skull, he has the temperament of a pervert.

Ye Qiao tossed the skull for a moment, and then slowly met the eyes of the casual cultivators.

The next second they were so frightened that they fought each other even harder.

Ahhhh, Ye Qiao is such a pervert! He actually tore off people’s heads and played with it.

She was able to win the first place in two competitions, and it was definitely not through any legitimate means!!

"Look." Ye Qiao was very satisfied with their reaction, and slowly threw the monster cave to Mingxuan: "Learn from it."

Mingxuan: "Excuse me."

It can't be sexy, it can't be sexy.

A group of monks were forced to jump up and down, hurting each other. Ye Qiao was behind and whipped them mercilessly from time to time. The scene became very lively for a time.

Yun Que followed Mu Chongxi and the others to find Ye Qiao. The moment she noticed the presence of the aura, she bit her lip and whispered: "Sister Ye Qiao running around like this is causing too much trouble to others."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Yun Que continued to speak, "Besides, she just established the foundation. Senior Brother Mingxuan must have been dragged down by her."

Who says it isn't?

The monks who followed him also thought the same way. When they saw Song Hansheng being kidnapped along the way, their first reaction was that there was a killer.

Only later did I realize that something had happened to a direct descendant of the Changming Sect who had just established the foundation.

"Don't mess around when building the foundation. Stay in your own sect. Now you only come out to cause trouble." Some monks were dissatisfied. The ones he looked down upon most were the direct descendants.

He never watched the competition. In his eyes, those five sects were all enjoying the best resources and were descended from a group of idiots.

Mu Chongxi and the others didn't bother to pay attention to these people's insistence. They looked around for the presence of aura before finally locking their position.

"Let's go!"

He had already imagined the scene where Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan were bullied.

When the time comes, he will definitely laugh at them, ah, no, he will comfort them.

"Ye Qiao! We are here to rescue you."

The door was kicked away by Mu Zhongxi with a "bang" sound, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

The scene in front of them in the next second left everyone silent.

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Five thousand words, I wanted to write six thousand, but failed.
Chapter completed!