"Master, it's them!" Xiao Bailu glared, "It's good, how come they came here? Haven't they been wandering around the ghost market all the time?"

Duanmu Yawang looked at the four with a deep expression, "I don't know."

When the others saw these four people, they took a stunned look. They looked at their costumes, and Chu Zichen curled his eyebrows, "Hua Sect people?"

"Hua Sect?"

Chu Youning opened her eyes wide: "Is that the Dapa Hua Sect?"

"Um."

Everyone smacked secretly, the Hua Zong faction can definitely be called a martial art faction, but they seem to be looking for Gongyu Deyin? And from the look, it seems to be...have grudges?

Many people present obviously thought so, Chu Jialan, Chu Zichen and others looked at Duanmu Yawang with concern.

Everyone knows that people from the Hua Sect are not easy to mess with.

Deyin was provoked.

When Duanmu Yawang looked at the four of them, the four of them also looked at her coldly: "Skynet is so sparse and not leaking, you are cunning so far, haven't I found it?"

"Skynet is restored without leaking?"

Duanmu Yawang sneered, "Don't the four seniors understand the allusion of this sentence? I don't know what law I have committed, and you want you to use this sentence to me?"

"Don't pretend to be confused here!"

The female monk snorted, and stepped forward and said: "In Jiuyou Mountain, we were too small to look at you, so we lied to you. Today, we are here to take back our things!"

The little white deer jumped with anger: "Master, these people are really disgusting enough, let alone that there are no ancient beasts, even if there are, whoever contracted to have their ability, why do they say they belong to them? Is it just they? Whatever you fancy, is it theirs?"

Robber thoughts!

"They are disgusting, I knew it as early as in Jiuyou Mountain." Duanmu Yawang said lightly: "It's just, I think it's weird. Before, they just suspected that the ancient mythical beast was on me. Why is it true now?"

Could someone bring them here?

"Why don't you speak anymore?" The female monk sneered, "Is my conscience guilty?"

"I don't have any guilty conscience." Duanmu Yawang also walked a few steps down, looking at them coldly with her arms around her chest, "I'm just thinking, when will I **** something that belongs to you? So far, I found that I can't remember it!"

"Don't pretend to be confused here!" The female monk said angrily: "I advise you, it's better to hand it over, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Duanmu Yawang stared at her coldly, "Friday, please tell me, what is it? Otherwise, I really can't remember it."

The female monk stomped her feet with anger and was about to speak, but when she saw Monk Whichen, who had never spoken with her calm face, flashed, she directly attacked the blue-eyed waste!

"Sister, be careful!"

Brother Whisk was extremely fast, Huo Fei watched and raised his voice to remind.

Duanmuya squinted her eyes, her body erratic, and she immediately avoided the attack of Monk Fuchen.

Monk Fuchen's face became cold, he seemed impatient, and didn't want to fight Duanmu Yawang too much. The spiritual pressure surged, the whisk in his hand shook, and the white hair of the whisk suddenly turned into densely packed, shining snow. Long Arrow flew straight towards Duanmu Yawang!

His move was extremely strong, and the aura was densely pricked. It was really powerful. Duanmu Yawang knew that she must not be able to avoid it. She stretched out her hand and drew out the original moving sky sword with a clanging clang. Suddenly be shattered!

"Amazing!"

Chu Youning praised it: "This monk is so powerful that Deyin can resolve it so easily."

"The sword in his hand is extraordinary."

Chu Zichen looked at it and commented quietly.

"Indeed." Chu Jialan also said two words.

Chu Heling frowned, curled his lips and said unhappily: "This sword looks really good at first glance, but it doesn't make the two emperor brothers praise so highly, right? No matter how good it is, there is no half of the sword of the big emperor, right? ."

"No, He Ling, you are wrong."

Chu Zichen glanced at her with calm eyes: "My sword is probably a piece of rotten iron compared to the one in Deyin's hands."

"How can this be?"

Chu Heling's voice sharpened sharply, and immediately retorted: "He is a blue-eyed person and comes from a small country. How can he have such a good sword? You know, Brother Dahuang, your sword is an expert in the past. As a gift, everyone must like it wherever you go!"

When Chu Zichen's words came out, everyone present took a deep breath and felt unreliable in their hearts. When Chu Heling's words came out, they even felt that Chu Zichen was too exaggerated.

Recently, there have been rumors that Chu Zichen mentioned publicly on many occasions that the person he admired most was Gongyu Deyin.

Of course, everyone heard these words from people, and they had never heard them personally, and they felt mature and steady, and the indifferent majesty couldn't possibly say such impulsive words.

Now, after hearing what he said, everyone felt that the rumors were probably true.

Chu Zichen didn't expect that Chu Heling would react so strongly, frowning slightly: "He Ling, why should the reaction be so intense?"

Chu Heling stomped his feet with anger: "Brother Dahuang, you... you are really getting less and less resilient. Why do you admire a blue-eyed person so much? He saved you. You should be grateful, but you can't be blind. Exaggerate! You, don't you know that this is..." Is it embarrassing?

Of course, she did not say the following four words.

After all, it was really said by the public, and it was even more a joke.

Chu Zichen knew what she wanted to say, her face suddenly became cold, she glanced at Chu Heling coldly, and then turned away from her gaze.

"Brother Second Emperor, look at Brother Big Emperor!"

Chu Zichen didn't want to pay attention to her appearance, making Chu Heling anxious.

Chu Jialan said warmly: "He Ling, you still don't know enough about Brother Dahuang. Brother Dahuang is the least flattering person. Just do whatever you want. You are still young, and you can't blame you if you don't understand."

Chu Heling stared, looking at Chu Jialan with a face that didn't dare to be confident: "Brother Erhuang, how come you are..."

Chu Jialan smiled gently at her, then turned her head and continued to pay attention to the fight.

At this time, Duanmu Yawang had been recruited for ten times with Monk Fuchen. Monk Fuchen had a higher level of cultivation than Duanmu Yawang, but the original moving Tianjun was extremely powerful. After ten years of recruitment, Monk Fuchen was at a disadvantage.

The female monk was short-tempered and looked annoyed: "Big brother, your injury is still not healed, let's help you!"

After that, giving the other two monks a wink, the three of them joined the battle together, and the four of them besieged Duanmu Yawang!

"Damn! Are they shameless?"

The little white deer was so angry that he bit the quilt, his teeth grinded: "So many people besieged the master!"

Chu Zichen and others looked a little surprised, and said one after another: "Dignified Hua Sect, this is too much!"

Chu Youning was angry: "Brother Dahuang, Deyin will lose sooner or later if this goes on, let's help him!"