"good."

A noble prince in a dark red robe nodded slightly and said, "I acted in my true colors without leaving any trace."

The devil is careful to laugh with him.

The old devil's happiness and anger are mostly expressed in expressions. If he is happy, he is happy, and if he is unhappy, he is unhappy. He never has a good look towards him. Although he lives a cautious and cautious life, he is not anxious.

But this little devil...

He is really a sinister smiling tiger whose words and deeds cannot be seen through at all.

Wu Rong didn't know what the devil thought of him.

As the saying goes: If a child holds gold in his arms, everyone is a devil; if Skanda stands on his side, all devils are sages.

He doesn't care what the devil thinks, whether it's a Buddha or a devil, as long as it can be used by him, that's enough.

"Sir, after this beating, they will definitely be on guard."

Wu Rong said calmly: "It's just to scare off the grass and scare the snake."

"It's best if everyone knows it."

"There is great terror between life and death."

"They used to be able to take things easy, but now the terror has come, and they should be in awe."

With a flick of his sleeves, Wu Rong turned around with a smile and said: "The evil spirits who have escaped will all be under your command. Don't mess with the things I told you."

"Please don't worry, Master!"

…

"How brave!"

The monk in charge was furious.

He had never heard of the underworld.

As for the underworld, he knows a little bit about it.

However, the other party was only famous in the city with such a name, which really made him feel that the other party had no future.

Probably at most they are evil cultivators who are passing through the practice.

It's different now. The other party actually sent the law enforcement monks they sent casually.

Although the monks only have golden elixirs, they are not something that ordinary little cultivators can deal with. They can make the Yuren monks return in fear. Their cultivation should be at the top even among Nascent Souls, and may even reach the point of becoming a god.

If you are a monk who transforms into gods, this matter will not be simple.

"Is it someone's temptation?"

Yu Renyue, who was sitting in the seat, suddenly frowned.

He has been very busy recently. He had just destroyed a newly completed small world when something like this happened.

"Could it be Wanfa Sect?"

"Impossible, Wanfa Sect will not use any other banner."

Yu Renyue thought about it and thought it was a test from those families.

Now that the clan leader is about to expire, the selection of the next clan leader is bound to be another bloody storm. The chaos in front of him is just a drizzle, but it is nothing to be afraid of.

But as long as the ancestor is safe and sound, that's all.

As long as the ancestor is safe, no matter what kind of monsters or monsters they are, they will recede.

The Yuren Clan is still a major clan in the Eastern Wasteland.

"No matter whose temptation it is, if you are so reckless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yu Renyue sneered, waved his hand and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and your cultivation is no match for him, so go ahead."

The Yumen monks sang: "Here."

a long time.

"Brother, why are you so angry?"

Yu Renzheng strode into the palace.

"Brother Zheng, you came just in time, that's it..."

Yu Renyue told the whole story.

"Don't worry, brother, I will unscrew his head and bring him back."

"No."
Chapter completed!