Peach Luck Unparalleled

Dong Qiankun's face changed from blue to green, and then from green to black again.

The main hall was blown into a pile of ruins, and the eight auxiliary halls were also scarred to the point of irreparable damage. In fact, they were no different from ruins.

The faces of all the disciples were also not very good-looking. You must know that this is the first serious blow to the Xiaoyao Sect in hundreds of years. They, who have always regarded themselves as the number one sect in the cultivation world, expressed that they could not accept this fact.

There were also many people who showed expressions of righteous indignation, but in view of the face of the leader, they did not dare to speak out, for fear that they would become a punching bag.

The incident of beating three times a day is still vivid.

Dong Qiankun thought that his move would bring disaster to the east, and he was already in the position of the winner. Even if he smashed his head, he would never have imagined that Qin Feng would immediately retaliate with a move that drew the bottom line, ignoring the harassment of other cultivators, and came directly to Xiaoyao Pie trouble.

In general, he still underestimated the enemy.

What went too far was that Qin Feng was as slippery as a loach, turned around and ran after taking advantage of it, he didn't play like this!

Looking at the ruins in front of him, he wanted to cry, but if there was anyone selling regret medicine in the world, he would be the first one to rush to buy it.

At this time, a disciple flew over with a dangling flying sword. He didn't know whether it was because he was seriously injured or because he was frightened by the strange expression on the master's face. He fell headfirst at a distance of [-] meters.

Dong Qiankun's expression became even uglier, can't you be more successful, the dead father or the daughter-in-law was slept by someone?

That guy fell all over the place, but he still stood up tenaciously, and shouted in a very sad tone: "It's not good, Master, we were attacked by unknown people, and the brothers and sisters suffered heavy losses. "

"What?" Dong Qiankun stared, and now he deeply understands the meaning of a sentence - the house leak happened to rain all night, and his heart felt cool.

The man hurriedly explained: "We were ordered to inquire about the news, and all the brothers and sisters were very attentive. Whoever wanted to encounter sneak attacks from different directions on the way back, everyone was caught off guard..."

"What losses have been caused?" Dong Qiankun gritted his teeth and asked.

"Several senior brothers were beaten to death, and I was surrounded by the other party. It was a coincidence that I took my life...Master, you have to be the master for us!" In order to increase the authenticity of the performance, the guy, He spat out blood on purpose.

The one surnamed Dong was angry: "Who is the other party? Are you all pigs? Is the weapon in your hand a firestick?"

"Master, the brothers resisted desperately, but the opponent's strength is too strong, and there are many people, and the tactics are also very effective... As for their identities, I really don't know..."

"You can always see what he looks like?" Dong Qiankun really wanted to shoot him to death. Such a pig-brained disciple is so lucky. Do you know that the one who should die the most? Why don't you leave the opportunity to the smarter ones? What about my fellow apprentices.

The guy rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's a few very beautiful girls, their stature and appearance are no less than fairies..."

Having said that, he saw the murderous gaze shooting out of his master's eyes, so he quickly pretended to be exhausted, and his head fell to the ground.

It has to be said that this trick of pretending to be dead is just right, if not for the timely response, maybe he really died.

Needless to say, the beautiful girl must be related to Qin Feng. It is said that there are no less than ten goddess-level beauties around the boy.It's just that Dong Qiankun can't figure it out, these girls should be vases, why is Mao so powerful?

Although the disciples sent out to inquire about the news are not elites in the Xiaoyao Sect, they are all real little masters. Even if they were attacked by surprise, they shouldn't end up in such a tragic end.

A more courageous disciple took a step forward and said, "Master, this is not the way to go."

"Of course I know it's not a solution. What can I do?" Dong Qiankun no longer had much hope for the disciples he sent out.Based on his understanding of Qin Feng, it is not difficult to imagine that those girls would use the same tactics. Even if a large army is sent to encircle and suppress now, it is very likely that the bamboo basket will be nothing.

Moreover, once the platoon dispatches manpower, there will be an internal emptiness here, which will give Qin Feng a good chance to make a move.

"But the head of the sect, you can't ignore those disciples, it will make everyone feel cold." The disciple said again.

This person is not Dong Qiankun's apprentice, but a junior, and at the same time a master of cultivation in the Nirvana Stage, so he dares to speak out.

His words are still very reasonable, so even if the surname Dong was furious, he still listened to it, and said in a deep voice: "I know, but we can't divide the troops now, otherwise we will fall into the trap. When the time comes, the disciples will not be able to save us. Can't keep it."

Everyone was worried, and no one knew what to do.

In the small cauldron, Qin Shaozheng and the beautiful woman Su Wu were sipping red wine leisurely, looking up at the scene in the sky.

"Husband, I also want to go out and find someone to fight with." Su Meimei began to act like a baby. The sisters agreed not to be a vase, and everyone else went out, leaving her here with nothing to do. One can imagine the urgency in her heart.

"No problem, I'll catch a fish for you in a while, you can beat it up however you want, hehe." He said with a smile.

Not only the Xiaoyao faction was going to collapse, but those cultivators hiding near the Qin family were also going crazy because they had lost their target, and no one knew when Qin Feng's family left.

Several well-known people in the realm of self-cultivation suddenly felt dull, and Ma Yinghong, who was just emerging, felt even more sad.

Looking at the empty villa, a group of people lost their minds.

This is not surprising, because they themselves are a temporary combination, and based on the idea of ​​​​an egg, no one is willing to be too prominent.

Of course, once the benefits appear in front of you, I believe these people will rush to the top.

Ma Yinghong didn't want to talk either. After all, his level is an embarrassing part here, but everyone doesn't say it. Someone has to say it. He cleared his throat and said: "Seniors, fellow Taoists, and juniors are soft-spoken. If you say something wrong What, please don't mind. I have two suggestions, one is that we continue to stay here, Qin Feng will come back sooner or later."

Immediately, someone raised an objection: "Staying on the sidelines is the most stupid way. The kid surnamed Qin is not a fool. Knowing that this place is surrounded, will he take the initiative to show up? Besides, he has many places to stay besides here, so he must not Will be back."

This view is supported by most people.

He was rejected as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Ma Yinghong feel a little blushed, but he continued: "Second, attack the people around him."