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The warrior was a little surprised to see Pan Jingyun agree so readily, but he thought Pan Jingyun was afraid of him, so he said to the little witch directly: "Girl, you are very beautiful, how about coming here to have a few drinks with me?"

The little witch was not angry either. She picked up a chopstick on the table, stretched out two fingers with the other hand, and cut them up continuously at the chopsticks. Although the little witch's fingers were as thin as this, the chopsticks were cut off by her without any effort.

After a while, the chopstick was cut into more than a dozen pieces by the little witch with her fingers, and then she threw it away casually. The chopstick in her hand was directly inserted into a wall and disappeared, but a small hole appeared on the wall, and a little light was emitted. It was obvious that the wall had been shot through, and there was a layer of metal plate inside the wall.

The warrior had long been scared to death, and it was difficult for even peerless masters to do it.

The little witch said coldly: "Don't get out of here!"

The warrior sweated coldly on his head. When he heard the little witch's words, he felt as if he had received a general amnesty. He immediately bowed and ran away in shame. The other warriors at the table had already seen this scene and had already run away.

Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. Why did this little witch feel so good today? If they were not dead, they would be disabled.

The little witch seemed very dissatisfied with Pan Jingyun's performance and glared at Pan Jingyun fiercely.

He picked up the wine gourd and put it in front of his nose and smelled it. The little witch seemed to think it tasted pretty good. Then she took a sip, then put the wine gourd and looked at Pan Jingyun in surprise and said, "I didn't know that you still have such good wine, have you taken it out?"

Pan Jingyun shook his head quickly and said, "No more, it's all here. This was given by a friend before I set off."

The little witch looked at Pan Jingyun's expression. She didn't look like she was lying, so she didn't say anything else. She picked up the teacup on the table, took a big sip, then rinsed her mouth in her mouth, spit it back into the teacup, pushed it towards Pan Jingyun and said, "Drink it!"

Pan Jingyun cursed in his heart, he was such a pervert. He actually asked me to drink her mouthwash. He shook his head and said, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

The little witch glared at her eyes, and Pan Jingyun immediately picked up the teacup and said in his heart, "Drink it, just drink it, just kiss you indirectly, but I'll just drink it thoroughly."

While drinking, he also made a very delicious expression and praised: "Well~, it's really sweet and delicious, smooth but not greasy."

Next, the little witch drank Pan Jingyun's wine while eating dim sum. She always took a bite or two, and then pushed it to Pan Jingyun.

Pan Jingyun had no choice but to comfort herself, which was an indirect kiss, and then ate them all deliciously under self-hypnosis.

It seemed that because nothing happened, the little witch had eaten here for a long time, which made Pan Jingyun complain a little.

It's nothing to sit here, but the little witch's mouth has never stopped. Every time she takes a bite or two, she force Pan Jingyun to eat the rest. Over time, Pan Jingyun's stomach was a little unable to hold on.

Originally, Pan Jingyun saw that there was not much left on the table, so he insisted on it, but after eating the food on the table, the little witch asked someone to go to the table again!

Pan Jingyun was stunned and begged for mercy and said, "Master, don't let me eat it anymore, my stomach will burst!"

The little witch didn't even look at him and said coldly: "It's best to explode, and it won't help me."

Pan Jingyun had no choice but to keep suffocating. After eating half of the table, Pan Jingyun couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to get up and find a place to vomit before talking about it.

But as soon as he stood up, the little witch's terrifying voice came over: "Sit down, don't go anywhere."

Pan Jingyun had no choice but to sit down, and he slammed the little witch a thousand times in his heart.

After another half an hour, Pan Jingyun ate the snacks in pain. The snacks on the table became less and less, but Pan Jingyun's stomach was on the verge of bursting.

When the little witch handed the last piece of snack that he had eaten for two bites to Pan Jingyun, he stood up again. Pan Jingyun thought she was going to order snacks again, and was so scared that she was so scared that she was about to beg for mercy, but she heard the little witch say, "Go and pay the bill and follow me."

Pan Jingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was speechless. He had to pay the bill by himself what she called. Fortunately, the mortals could not get many spirit stones. As long as she no longer allowed herself to eat, he would be willing to pay the bill by a hundred times.

At the bow of the boat, the little witch stood there, her clothes fluttering. She kept looking at the sea in the distance, as if she had something to worry about.

"Why did you think you were going to the Killer Heaven? Don't you think there is too dangerous there?" Pan Jingyun asked carefully. He actually wanted to persuade the little witch to retreat. He really didn't want to go to such a dangerous place to die.

"It's nothing, I just want to go and have some fun!" the little witch said calmly.

Pan Jingyun was a little depressed. What kind of landlords are not easy to travel to? Do you have to go to that kind of place? Just go and take me into the water.

After a long time, Pan Jingyun said nervously: "Can you unlock the ban on me first? If there is danger, I can help you! Anyway, I have been hit by your poison and I can't escape."

The little witch didn't say anything, but still looked at the distance. The ocean, water and sky were the same, and occasionally seabirds were flying in the sky.

Suddenly, the little witch frowned and stared at a place. Seeing that she was a little strange, Pan Jingyun looked in that direction, and saw three purple dots in the distance were constantly expanding, as if someone was flying towards this side.

Pan Jingyun suddenly became nervous. If the other party was hostile, he would be in trouble. His spiritual power was blocked and he could not release the protective light shield. If he encountered a strong enemy, it would be in trouble.

The three purple dots were constantly expanding, and soon they turned into three monks wearing purple robes floating above the bow of the ship. They all had body protection light shields on them, and they were obviously all foundation-building cultivators. Pan Jingyun used his soul slight exploration and knew that the three of them were all early stage foundation-building cultivators.

Suddenly, Pan Jingyun saw the logo on their cuffs. No, it was actually the same as the logo of the Black Sword Association, but their logo was purple.

How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that they and Black Sword are in the same group?

And at this moment, a fireball suddenly flew towards the big ship and instantly landed on the deck.

After a loud "Boom!", a big pit suddenly appeared on the deck and a raging flames ignited.

The ship stopped immediately. Not long after, a fat man hurriedly ran over from the cabin, as if he was the owner. He stood on the deck, his fat body was still trembling slightly. He bowed to the three monks in the sky and said, "I don't know that the three great immortals from the Purple Sword Society are coming, and the little ones are missing and welcoming you, I hope to forgive you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, call out everyone on the boat." A fierce voice came from the sky.

The fat ship owner smiled bitterly and had to run into the cabin again.

The little witch standing at the bow of the ship had completely restrained her breath before the three purple-clothed monks appeared. Pan Jingyun's spiritual power was sealed, and the three purple-clothed monks could not tell that he was a monk at all.

Soon, everyone was called out by the fat ship owner, with a total of four or five hundred people. Everyone was so scared that they dared not say anything. Many of them were trembling with their legs. The little witch and Pan Jingyun immediately mingled into the crowd.

A tall monk in the sky pointed his flying sword at the fat ship owner and said, "I know that you have brought a batch of supplies for monks in the ship this time. You want to secretly take them to Haining City Port in the Killer Paradise to sell them, so that you can earn a lot of spirit stones, right?"

A black-faced monk next to the tall monk interrupted and said, "Brother, what are you talking about to him? Just kill everyone. We just took the goods and left."

The fat ship owner was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that such a secret matter would be discovered so easily. He thought he could make a fortune, but now it's better. Not only can't save his property, but his life is probably going to be left here.

He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to the three monks in the sky and said, "Great Immortal, you can't. This is all my wealth and I owe my friends a lot of money. Just be fine, let me go."

"You're going to die, and you're still thinking about those things outside of your body. You really don't know how to live or die." Another purple monk snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a man next to the fat ship owner shouted: "Hongshu is dead, we will fight with them."

This person is one of the warriors that Pan Jingyun had met before.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flew towards him and shot directly through his throat. Blood spurted out from his throat. In just a few seconds, he fell to the ground and died.

The crowd suddenly became panicked, some were crying, some wanted to run away, but when the first person who ran out was shot to death by a sword light, no one dared to run away again.

Everyone stopped and shivered, while the fat ship owner was kneeling on the ground, looking completely demented.

At this time, the tall monk pinched a spell, and a fireball grew bigger and bigger in his hand.

Everyone on the boat looked at the fireball in despair. They all knew that this fireball might be the last thing they saw in their lifetime.

But at this moment, a flying sword suddenly flew out of the crowd and shot towards the tall monk. As the tall monk approached the tall monk, the flying sword suddenly turned into a huge golden wolf and rushed towards the tall monk with an unparalleled aura.

When the little witch released the protective light shield and shot the flying sword, the three purple-clothed monks had already noticed it. Unexpectedly, among these mortals, there were even a foundation-building cultivators hidden. They were shocked and immediately launched an attack. The three sword lights flew towards the ship with strong energy.
Chapter completed!