Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 812
When she is really a paper tiger?

Then she will let them see if she is a tigress or a paper tiger!

Hey, tigress, paper tiger?Why do you feel weird? !
Nonsence!
You are the tigers, all eighteen generations of ancestors are all tigers!

How dare you cheat her with words!
Under this annoyance, that waving of the hand is [-]% successful!

This time!
The three or four hundred people who rushed towards the thirty or so disciples of Tsing Yi Sect like a tsunami immediately rolled down outside the mountain gate like water at low tide!
"Who is it? How dare you hide in the dark and shoot cold arrows!"

"This is the Qi's Villa on business, the rest of you please avoid quickly!"

The man with the mustache rolled in a panic, and when he regained his composure, he immediately picked up the big knife that fell from the rolling, swiped it a few times towards the void, and roared at the black lightning, thunder, thunder, and storm.

huh-huh-

What responded to him was the roar of the wind all over the mountain, as well as the rustling of the branches and leaves.

Hua Canling lay on his stomach without compromising, because of his excellent hearing, even if he was tens of meters away from the foot of the mountain gate, he could still hear the bluffing roar of the little mustache.

Hmph, it was you lackeys holding the scumbag's thighs that this concubine killed!

uh-huh!
If they were lucky, she was really afraid of killing ten or eight of them with one slap, and deducting her own merit.

The old man of the Bodhisattva Tree cheated on her especially.

When she wants to earn a fortune point, she needs a hundred admiration power to exchange for one; and when the fortune point in the fortune bottle drops, what the hell, every person dies will lose a little bit!
To cheat concubine or not?

snort!
So, she let out several deep breaths, and finally concealed that killer move.

Seeing this, the remaining thirty or so disciples of Tsing Yi Sect immediately shouted wildly:

"The patriarch has appeared! The patriarch has appeared!"

"Hurry up and kill these malicious beasts!"

……

Hua Canling stroked his forehead a little.

Uh, maybe, she can pretend to be a patriarch or something, and take in a group of younger brothers, which is better than her fighting alone without even a horseman?

Touched his chin, hmm, this works.

A military adviser looked up at the sky, counted his fingers again, put on a show, and then approached the little man with a mustache and said, "Brother Xiong, I think the weather is evil tonight, and the Tsingyi Gate is even more evil. It’s not advisable to take it by force, let’s forget it, let’s go!”

Little Eight Beard had been yelled by the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect long ago, "The Patriarch has manifested his spirit", and he was so frightened that he almost didn't pee out. He waved his hand in embarrassment, stared at the Tsing Yi Sect disciples, and said viciously: "Huh, I’ll let you off today! Next time, if leader Qi Tiannuo comes to pick it up in person, you don’t want to use this trick to dodge it again!”

"Hmph! Let the killer who seized the throne come! We have the blessing of the ancestor spirit, and we will not be afraid of anyone who comes!"

The Tsing Yi Sect disciples yelled back at them without showing any weakness.

The wind howls, the rain howls.

The three or four hundred men and horses all pretended to be unconvinced and wanted to fight another three hundred rounds. In fact, each of them hurriedly picked up the weapons they had scattered on the ground, chasing me and pushing me in a desperate manner. You, hurry up and escape from this weird place!

When everything returned to silence, all the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect who were lucky enough to survive were all so excited that they hurriedly bowed their heads in all directions: "Thank you, Patriarch, for showing his spirit!"

(End of this chapter)