Seeing that Brother Ji was going to take back Baihua Village, Yuxue and Ping'er were shocked and quickly grabbed his arm, "Brother Murong, don't go. Those people are so powerful, even Brother Xinghu and his thousands of people are no match.

It’s too dangerous, I...I don’t want you to go!”

Ping'er nodded repeatedly beside her.

"Haha, these two girls are so awesome!" Brother Ji chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of idiot who wants to die! Isn't there Xiaobai here?"

"But..."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look!" Brother Ji ignored Ping'er and Yuxue's protests and whispered, "Now, take good care of Yuruo. Your husband and I are not as good as we thought, hehe.

, aren’t they just those super masters? I can kill a large area with one finger!”

Yuxue and Ping'er looked at each other in confusion. These words of Brother Ji made them doubtful. To be honest, they couldn't imagine how strong Brother Ji could be.

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"No, if sister wakes up, she will definitely blame us!" Yuxue shook her head.

Brother Ji's face suddenly turned down, "Yuxue, those people are just small characters, do you really think they are powerful?! Humph... Fatty, come in!"

Fatty Luo turned around and said a few words to Father Chen. Father Chen was stunned and hurriedly exited the study courtyard. Then Fatty Luo strode into the study and closed the door.

"Yuxue, what Murong said is right. Those people in front of us are no different from ants." Before Fatty Luo finished speaking, he flew up and floated in the air.

He opened his fat palms, and a faint flash of thunder and lightning danced in his palms.

"Murong has been stressing, asking me to keep a low profile. Haha, if you don't believe his words, don't you believe what you see with your own eyes?" Fatty Luo smiled, and with just a wave of his hand, lightning struck a celadon vase placed by the window sill.

"Pfft..." With a soft sound, the celadon bottle suddenly turned into a ball of white powder particles and lay there quietly, as if it was just a ball of powder without any change.

Brother Ji asked Fatty Luo to come down from the air, and patted Ping'er and Yuxue who were a little stunned by fright, "You see, Fatty Luo is so powerful, so I won't need to tell you!"

"Hey, that's right. Although Murong's cultivation level is lower than mine, I am no match for him in a real fight!" Fatty Luo was modest at this time.

Ping'er's little mouth never closed, and her eyes were full of horror. Yuxue was no better than her, and she immediately fell off the chair after being shaken by Brother Ji.

"Oh!" Yu Xue frowned and rubbed her butt, then jumped up and looked at her cousin with shining eyes.

"You...are you and Brother Murong gods?"

Fatty Luo looked at Brother Ji and smiled, "Girl, you have to ask your brother Murong about this. Hehe, before this, I was scared half to death before I accepted the reality!"

Yu Xue then looked at Brother Ji and hugged his arms excitedly, "Brother Murong, I also want to be a god!"

"Um..." Brother Ji never expected that after Yuxue reacted, it would be such a conditioned reflex, "Well... Yuxue, now is not the time. Ahem, when those things are settled, I will

Let me explain to you. Huh... Now believe that Fatty Luo and I will not be in danger if we go for a walk in Baihua Village, right?"

Yuxue nodded, "Brother Murong, come back and explain to me!"

I pour.

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Brother Chicken was helpless. This girl is so serious!

Fatty Luo laughed, pushed open the study door, and walked out. Brother Ji pinched Yuxue's little face and said, "Take good care of Yuruo. We'll come back as soon as we go."

"kindness!"

After leaving the room, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo greeted Xiaobai and jumped into the sky. The villagers living around had long been accustomed to Xiaobai flying around, so they just turned their heads and looked at it, and then continued to work on their own.

thing.

However, those immortal cultivators who were temporarily staying in Wufang all looked sideways, secretly wondering who was so bold and not afraid of any taboos at all. They wanted to use their spiritual sense to find out, but they found that the opponent was so fast that he had already flown away.

Gone.

Ping'er stood there for a long time, then murmured and patted her forehead, "Yuxue, brother... Brother, are they leaving?"

"Yeah!" Yuxue pulled the celadon bottle that was smashed into powder by Fatty Luo, and suddenly smiled, "No wonder Brother Murong is so powerful, it turns out he is a god! Hehe... it's really fun! Hmm, but why is my cousin so powerful?

Why is he so powerful? He used to be a playboy. Well, it must be Brother Murong who inspired him, it must be him!"

Suddenly, Brother Ji improved infinitely in Yuxue's little mind, and his stalwart body grew taller and taller.

Brother Ji and Fatty Luo walked in a hurry and stopped in a forest ten miles away from Baihua Village.

Brother Ji took out two black night clothes and said, "Fat man, we need to hide our identity and cover our aura as much as possible. Xiaobai, go back first and take care of your home!"

"Roar!" Xiaobai is actually very smart. He knows that his goal is too obvious and staying here will only arouse suspicion. It is better to go back to Wufang to look after the house. Fatty Luo has a high level of cultivation and Brother Chicken is strong.

, if we really fight, maybe we won’t even get any benefit from it.

Therefore, Xiaobai just roared at Brother Chicken a few times, then flapped his wings and flew towards Wufang.

Fatty Luo hugged the night clothes and twitched his eyebrows, "Murong, isn't it...it's daytime now!"

"Damn, just wear it if you are told! We are just going to kill their majesty, not a sneak attack." Brother Ji put on the night clothes, stretched out his hands and legs, "Tsk, tsk, it still fits. Fatty Luo,

In fact, we just need to cover our faces, but your figure is too obvious. I specially prepared that night jacket for you. You look very slim in it, not bloated at all, you look very burly!"

When Fatty Luo heard this, he became interested, "Really... is it true?"

"Nonsense!" Brother Ji waved his hand, "Hurry up and get dressed. After we get dressed, we'll go kill a few of his people to shock him. By the way, if that guy named An apologizes nicely, we'll just pay him back.

.If he dares to be arrogant, we will kill him directly!"

"Hey, I know that!" After Fatty Luo calmed down his rage, his head became much clearer. He knew that some people were needed to run the trade fair, and killing a few irrelevant people was enough. As for the one named An,

Hehe, it depends on your mood whether you want to spare his life or not!

The two changed into night clothes, each took out a flying spiritual weapon, stepped on it and flew to Baihua Village. They arrived in the blink of an eye, ten miles away. When Brother Ji looked around, he found that there were no less than a hundred immortal cultivators gathered inside. Among them were

Two are monks in the Gongji stage, and the rest are in the Qi training stage.

Maybe these people were setting up a trade fair, and many large buildings that had been built had been vacated. In the middle of the villa, there was a luxurious garden. It was as big as two football fields, with rockeries inside.

Xiaoxie, flowing water, and numerous gardens do not deserve to be extraordinarily quiet and elegant.

Brother Ji secretly muttered that this must have been specially designed by Yu Ruo. Moreover, Xing Hu and the others also put in a lot of effort to build this villa. Humph.

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I've never even lived in my home, so I'm just giving it to someone else. I'm really looking for death!

"Fat man, please hold down your cultivation first and let me do it!" Brother Ji whispered to Fatty Luo.

Fatty Luo nodded, "Okay, let me show off today, and I'll give it to you next time!"

"Hehe, behave well!" Brother Ji and Fatty Luo looked at each other and smiled, and then their expressions relaxed. Spiritual energy poured into the Dantian, and they opened their mouths and shouted loudly, "Young man named An, come out!"

This roar was accompanied by a surge of spiritual power. The moment it was roared out, the spiritual power spread out, and waves of responses rippled through the valley.

"Anyone named An, come out!"

"Anyone named An, come out!"

"Anyone named An, come out!"

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In the largest villa in Baihua Village, seven or eight elderly cultivators were sitting. The two leading seats were An Xianquan and his friend Zhang Dongfu, who were preparing to hold a small trade fair.

These two people have similar cultivation levels. They are both in the early stage of Gong Ji. They are the strongest and have the greatest appeal in this villa.

While discussing the trade meeting, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, followed immediately by a roar of spiritual power. An Xianquan's face changed, and the target of this roar was none other than him!

"What's going on?" An Xianquan was stunned for a moment, looked at the sky strangely, then turned to look at Zhang Dongfu, "Could it be that someone is here to cause trouble?"

Zhang Dongfu withdrew his consciousness and immediately sneered, "They are just two monks. One of them is in the early stage of Gongji, and the other one is a little strange. However, the fluctuations of spiritual power around him may not even have reached the stage of Gongji. It's strange that these two

You are so courageous, why do you come here to provoke us?"

"Go and have a look!" An Xianquan frowned, "Now that the trade fair is coming, it's better not to cause trouble."

"Fellow Taoists, let's go and have a look together!" Zhang Dongfu smiled, presented a flying spiritual weapon in the shape of a small boat, stood on it and flew into the air first, with the rest of the people following closely behind.

Brother Ji and Fatty Luo were hanging in the air. At this time, forty or fifty immortal cultivators in the Qi training stage had flown up opposite them to confront them. However, in the photo, Brother Ji showed his cultivation in the early stage of Gong Ji, and they were very afraid of it.

Dare to take action easily.

"This fellow Taoist, I'm An Xianquan. I don't know if you are here. What can I tell you?" Another group of people emerged from Baihuazhuang Villa. One of them slowly flew out with his sword and saluted Brother Chicken.
Chapter completed!