Lord please forgive me

Chapter 217
The four men and one woman under the seat are not ordinary people, if any one is picked out, it is enough to crush Cui Yushi to death like an ant.

In the eyes of these five people, the Dzogchen Realm of Embryoshaping is really not worth mentioning.

Cui Yushi is also very aware of his current situation, since he has been treated as a matchmaking puppet, he must be a good puppet,
He also knew very well in his heart that without the help of outsiders like the Jiang Clan, it would be difficult for Cui Yushi to gather the entire Shannan Wulin to compete with them. There is a little relationship between Jiang Clan, especially Jiang Peining, the concubine of Wuwei Realm, Jiang Peining. If it weren't for the government's persecution behind, and the participation of many masters of the magic sect, Cui Yushi really didn't have the guts, and now he Now that he has been pushed to this position, there is no way out.

In the hall, the musicians were playing drums and music, and the dancers were singing and dancing. The atmosphere was extravagant. At this moment, the eight dancers had all their dresses stripped off, their bodies were bare, and the room was full of spring scenery, but he, Cui Yushi, was not in such a good mood to appreciate these things.

Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was dressed in a dark black Taoist robe with a Yin-Yang fish pattern on his chest frowned and raised his hand, and shouted coldly into the hall:
"Get out."

The eight dancers froze at the same time, each of them picked up the clothes all over the floor and covered their vital parts in a panic, and hurriedly exited the hall together with the musicians.

At this time, in the darkness outside the door, three figures walked in hand in hand.

Cui Yushi saw three strangers walking into the hall in such a swaggering manner, and his face was dissatisfied immediately. In his opinion, the current Wang Family Manor is full of masters and heavily guarded, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to come in. The three of them should be strong fighters in which sect in the mansion, but I have never seen it before.

Cui Yushi, the titular leader of the martial arts alliance, asked in a deep voice:

"You're so brave, who let you in?"

The slender Lan Jieyu walked in the front, her buttocks swaying, coquettish to the bone, coupled with a purple dress that fit tightly to her exquisite curves, which man would not be burning with lust?
She looked at Leader Cui with a smile, put her index finger on her red lips,
"Shh~ Leader Cui, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Don't worry, I will personally send you on your way later."

When Cui Yushi heard this, his thick eyebrows were furrowed. The other party knew who he was, but dared to speak like this. Obviously the origin was not simple, at least it showed that they really didn't take themselves seriously.

"Hey, there are more than 30 people and they still call themselves girls' family, Lan Jieyu, you are really not ashamed."

The one who spoke was a young Taoist nun sitting next to the middle-aged Taoist. She was plain-looking, with a bun on her head and dark skin.

Hearing the name of Lan Jieyu, the high-ranking Cui Yushi suddenly felt his heart tremble, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Of course, he would not be ignorant of the name of the peach blossom fairy Lan Jieyu. , are all heroic characters who can make one side tremble by stomping their feet,

He couldn't help but put his eyes on the other two people, one with an old-fashioned face and a long sword at his waist, his aura is from the inside out, domineering, the other is carrying a long cloth bag on his back, with a gentle smile on his face, but As sharp as a blade, needless to say, these two identities will not be much lower than Lan Jieyu.

But the majestic Linhui Palace envoy, what are you doing here?Cui Yushi didn't dare to ask, because he knew he didn't have the qualifications, and it was really miserable for the martial arts leader to do his job.

Facing the nun's provocation, Lan Jieyu smiled charmingly:
"Nun Yang, with your looks and figure, your family must dislike you very much, right? Do you want me to help? Accompany him for a few nights and let him vent his anger?"

When Taoist nun Yang Yue heard the words, her face became angry, she flicked the silver dust in her hands, and said with a sneer:
"Sao fox, after a while I will strip your clothes and throw you out of the door. Let those reckless men in Shannan Dao satisfy you. I think they will be happy to try the kung fu of the Demon Sect Blue Palace Envoy serving men. taste."

Ni Kun and Feng Qi sneered at the same time, full of murderous aura.

Lan Jieyu didn't take it seriously, and said with a coquettish smile:

"Yo, when did you change your name to the Devil's Cult? Back then, all of you trash wanted to run to the top of the Light, your knees were rotten, and your head was smashed. It's a pity that the Mingjiao still doesn't want to take you in. Now I give it to someone else. If you become a running dog, you dare to call it the Demon Cult? Hehe. It’s not such a way to seek death.”

"Cough cough~~"

Jun Yuanzi, as Yang Yue's Taoist companion, hastily pulled down the latter's sleeve at this moment, signaling the other party to stop talking, turned to Lan Jieyu and the other three, and said with a smile:
"Everyone is a member of the Holy Gate. If there is anything you can sit down and talk about, don't hurt your peace."

Feng Qi laughed out loud when he heard the words, slowly unwrapped the long parcel on his back, took out two silver gun barrels and twisted them together, and slowly put on a sharp gun head with bright red tassels on it, sneered and said :
"What are you, you are worthy of discussing with us, you either die or get out, there is no third choice."

"Brother Feng has such a loud voice!"

On the other side, a big man with a ferocious face yelled, and looked at Feng Qi with a sinister expression,
"Brother Feng and Huo were ordered to hunt down Jiang Baihe, the god of swords in white. At last, I still have some understanding of Brother Feng's marksmanship. If Lin Xiao, Zhao Kai, and Fu Yutai were to say such wild words here today, I would be five years old. People say that they can only avoid the front for the time being, as for the three? With all due respect, I don’t have that ability yet.”

Feng Qi looked at the other party with disdain, and said with a sneer:
"Do you think Feng is stagnant in cultivation like you five bereaved dogs? The reason why you trash are still alive is because the leader and his old man read the same holy door, so he left you a way to survive. Now that If the five dogs don't recognize their master, then this way of life will naturally become a way of life."

Huo Jinquan grinned ferociously, a pair of huge palms instantly turned purple-black, and traces of black air burst out, like two groups of black-purple flames,

"You are still stubborn when you are about to die, you, Feng Qi, will definitely die here today."

Ba Jian Ni Kun, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help letting out a breath on his old-fashioned face, his expression looked extremely lazy,

He didn't say a word, the overbearing sword "Nv'erhong" on his waist was suddenly unsheathed,

a dragon roar,
A touch of surprise,
a scream,
The villain Huo Jinquan's palms were cut off at the wrist, and they were neatly placed on the bench in front of him, bleeding profusely.

The sword is back in its sheath, as if it never came out of the sheath,

Ni Kun still looks lazy...

(End of this chapter)