"If you want to do it, hurry up, I have something to do." Yijian Piaoyao said.

He also has to take this child to meet his parents! How can he have time to stumble here?

"You are seeking death by yourself, and you can't blame me!" The 18 or 19-year-old boy said to Yijian Piaoyao.

"Go up, young people." The 18 or 19-year-old boy ordered the monsters around him.

These monsters look a little similar to the Qilin, except that their bodies are black and they are filled with very serious demonic energy.

This kind of monster is called the Black Kirin, which looks very ferocious.

The seven or eight-year-old child was scared and sweating all over, but he did not take a step back. Not only did he not retreat, he looked like he was ready to move, and he was very stunning to fight these monsters.

These monsters are slowly approaching Yijianyao and others...

"Ten meters"

"Eight meters"

"Five meters"

Just when these monsters were only five meters away from Yijian Piaoyao and the others, these monsters rushed directly towards Yijian Piaoyao and the others, as if they were not worth their lives.

Unfortunately, reality is cruel. Yijian Piaoyao directly used the immobilization technique to set them all down, including the 18 or 19-year-old boy.

"Okay, let's go!" Yi Jian Piaoyao said to the Dongfang Legend and the others.

Yijian Piaoyao really doesn’t want to waste time here anymore. It’s better to go on the street to have this skill? Besides, he still has to go to that child’s house now.

"I want to go? Where to go? Damn it, I can't move anymore." The young man in his eighteenth century saw Yijian Piaoyao leaving, how could he agree?

Unfortunately, he was already stopped by Yi Jian Piaoyao, and he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to!

"Boy, wait for me and see if I will beat you to death later." The 18 or 19-year-old boy said to Yijian Piaoyao after finding himself fixed.

"Okay, please, Lord." said the Eastern Legend.

"These people are so presumptuous. They are so tired of trying to take action in front of the Lord." Kitano Myth said.

"Yes! If our Lord hadn't been kind-hearted, these people would have died long ago." Nangong Buddha said.

"Yes! Our Lord is so wise and powerful! If it were me, I would definitely beat them to pieces and let them never be reborn." Mei Zhengyi said.

"The Lord is really powerful! This hand-fixing technique makes the world perfect, and no one can solve it in this world!" said the ancestor of the Immortal Poetry.

"Yes! Unless this young man and those monsters are willing to reform themselves, they will never think about moving in their lives." said the ancestor Fuyun.

"But the demonic nature of this young man and those monsters have already been deeply rooted in the bones, so it is not easy to get rid of it." Lin Butong said.

"Even if you find someone with great wisdom to explain to them now, it will probably be futile. Because the demonic nature has been deeply integrated into their bones and blood, it is difficult to pull it out again." said the Patriarch Potian.

"I hope they can overcome difficulties, otherwise their life will be over." said the Eastern Legend.

"What's the difference between maintaining this posture for the rest of your life and death?" Kitano Myth said.

"Although they can only maintain this position, they can still speak and hear sounds." Nangong Fo said.

The young man in his eighteenth century was so anxious when he saw Yijian Piaoyao and the others walking slowly over in front of him.

"Boy, you have the will to help me unlock it. Let's fight alone. If I lose, I will be your grandson." The 18 or 19-year-old boy felt that his sword was getting farther and farther away, so he shouted loudly.

Yijian Piaoyao ignored him and walked forward on his own.

"Boy, if you have the habit, don't leave. Let's fight alone. Whoever loses will be his slave." The 18 or 19-year-old boy felt that his sword was going further and further away, so he shouted loudly.

Yijian Piaoyao still ignored him, so he ignored this guy!

"Boy, come and help me solve it. Can't I not cause trouble for you?" The boy of eighteen or nineteen years old felt that the sword of Piaoyao and the others were walking farther and farther, so he shouted louder.

However, Yijian Piaoyao still ignored him. When he saw Yijian Piaoyao ignore him, he stopped calling.

Because he knew it was useless to call!

"The good boy actually ignored me. Please wait for me. I won't punish you if I can move." The 18 or 19-year-old boy said to himself.

"My beauty Wang? Are you awake? Why isn't this beauty Wang awake yet?" The 18 or 19-year-old boy shouted to Meiren Wang who fainted from behind.

This beautiful woman Wang was riding in a carriage with him, but she was knocked and fainted until she was still not awake.

"Who can you help me wake up the beauty Wang? I'll give him ten taels of silver." The 18 or 19-year-old boy said to the stalls next to him.

"I me I me I me I me I me..." the stalls shouted in a row.

They were afraid that they would miss ten taels of silver if they were one step slower. The 18 or nineteen-year-old boy was rushing to wake up Meiren Wang, and his heart burst into laughter.

It’s better to have silver! It’s better to have silver!

"Wait a minute, I'll choose it myself." The 18 or 19-year-old boy said to the stall setting up.

Although these stalls were set up very quickly, they rushed out as soon as the boy, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, but they still did not come to the front of Meiren.

"Oh! I'll say it earlier!" Some people who were running in front of them said angrily. Some people are only one step away from Meiren Wang. Do you think he can't be angry?

Of course, some people who ran behind said the same thing. They all wanted to run quickly to wake up Meiren Wang to get the reward silver. Ten taels of silver is a lot! Some of them earn less than ten taels of silver a year.

Here you can buy 2,500 kilograms of rice for one tael of silver, which means that ten taels of silver can be enough for you to eat for decades.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have run so fast." Some people running in front continued.

"Yes!" said the stalls.

"Just that aunt who sells little yellow books!" the 18 or 19-year-old boy said to an aunt who sells little yellow books.

"Am I? Thank you Mr. Chen." The aunt who sold Xiaohuang books said happily and excitedly.

It's like winning a jackpot.

"Yes, you are the only one. Go quickly!" said the boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Beauty Wang! Beauty Wang! Wake up." The aunt who sold Xiaohuang books quickly ran to Meiren and pulled Meiren Wang's arm and shouted.
Chapter completed!