Hearing the speech, Zhou Yi couldn't help sighing.

The awe of emotion is not as good as this sword.

The little sword seemed to feel what Zhou Yi thought in his heart, and his body could not help shaking. It looked like he was laughing.

In fact, it's not Zhou Yi's exaggeration. Generally, he likes to sacrifice swords for sneak attacks. One is to kill people invisibly, and the other is convenient and fast. Over time, many people know that Zhou Yi has an extremely dangerous sword.

As soon as the sword came out, people only felt that Zhou Yi's cultivation was restored.

Just as everyone was thrilled by Zhou Yi's sacrifice of the sword, the sword had turned into a cold light and swept over the disciples of the fallen brothers.

In a flash, he returned to Zhou Yi's side and stood in the air.

At this time, those students who screamed and stopped gradually gave out a piercing scream: "ah

Zhou Yi couldn't help pulling out his ears.

At this time, the wine on the heads of those people had already woken up, and the cold sweat on their bodies was also dried by the breeze.

They didn't expect that Zhou Yi would abolish his cultivation in front of his own eyes. Who can bear it!

Several people wanted to bite a bite of iron teeth. Seven or eight people took nearly a hundred people, but Zhou Yi played tricks on them.

His appearance is not like a complete failure of cultivation, it is obviously a thief with gall.

"Brothers, we are determined not to come here in vain today. If we spread it out tomorrow, I'm afraid we don't have to muddle along any more!" One of them was biting his teeth and drinking.

"If we go together, we can't believe we can't kill him for a week!"

I don't know who had a big drink, and then he rushed to Zhou Yi.

The rest of the people also will be the momentum of the whole body of the powerful operation, with the rest of the people, together to Zhou Yi rushed in the past.

Bang!

When they arrived at Zhou Yi's body, a powerful spiritual power fell from the sky and exploded in front of people and Zhou Yi.

The crowd was shocked to step back a few steps. Zhou Yi still stood at the door with a calm face, holding his arms and motionless.

But the little sword that was suspended beside him disappeared.

Hearing that there were footsteps coming from behind, those people suddenly turned back and cried out, "who are you?"

Not only did the visitor not answer him, but his body flashed and leaped over the people's bodies. Finally, he appeared beside Zhou Yi and said anxiously, "brother Zhou, are you ok?"

Zhou Yiqiang held back a smile and said, "no harm!"

Seeing Zhou Yi's behavior, the visitor was relieved and turned his head to the crowd and said, "I was ordered by the upper authorities to protect Zhou Yi. If you have any more violations, I can directly attack you, regardless of life or death."

The last few words of the visitors were so heavy that they couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are really getting more and more powerful!" Zhou Yi also joked.

"Ha ha..." Feng Wei listened to it and laughed heartily.

A boss on the opposite side whispered: "this is not a man of gold. We are not enough for him to crack his teeth."

Another said: "yes, we'd better withdraw first, go back to discuss, and start to encircle and suppress the company of Mo Qing City tomorrow!"

They discussed for a moment, and before Feng Wei could speak again, they had set up the injured disciple and quickly evacuated the villa area where Zhou Yi's family lived.

Seeing them withdraw, Zhou Yi couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "it seems that brother Feng's shock is really extraordinary!"

"Don't make fun of me any more. Go in and have a rest." With that, Feng Wei walked into the room with Zhou Yi.

Several people have just returned to their own company, the above is down notice, this evening, they join forces to attack the company of Mo Qing City.

A person sneers: "Tonight we will let you know, what is not provoked!"

Another person also said with a heavy face: "this time, let's let his Mo family come and go. Then we can see him. Zhou Yi is not quick to bow down and be captured?"

"Yes, we'll have him kneel down and admit our mistakes..."

"hahaha..."

several people suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The depression just abused by Zhou Yi had been thrown out of the clouds for a long time. They all seemed to have seen the scene of kneeling down to admit their mistakes.

Several people are laughing happily, suddenly ran in a disciple from outside.

He flustered rushed to his boss, stretched out his hand and wanted to say something in his ear.

"Alas He pushed the disciple's hand away, then pointed to the elders around him and said, "see, they are all our own people. If you have anything, you can say it in front of them. Don't be afraid of it!"

With that, he grinned a few times.

The disciple's eyes were dim from those several people, and then cautiously opened his mouth: "if we go back to the leader, we and our company are bankrupt!"

"What?" At the same time, they were surprised, but they could not help but gain and loss.The disciple thought about it for a while, and then said, "there should be problems in the company of the eldest brothers. It is estimated that the phone call will come soon."

Sure enough, his voice dropped not long ago, the phones of those people were creaking.

The crowd hurriedly picked up the phone, the expression suddenly became wonderful.

Wang Chuan, on the other side, finished the finishing work and rushed to the villa to report good news to Zhou Yi.

But as soon as he came to the villa, he saw the traces of the battle. He was so scared that he smashed the door vigorously and called: "Sir, sir, are you ok?"

"I can't die!" With a helpless face, Zhou Yi opens the gate and lets Wang Chuan in.

Wang Chuan's eyes swept up and down Zhou Yi's body, and then he was relieved.

Zhou Yi poured him a glass of water himself and said, "what are you afraid of? It's just a bunch of losers!"

Wang Chuan drank all the water with a gulp, and then asked with a puzzled look: "Sir, don't you fall into the realm of practicing Qi? After hearing this, Zhou Yi patted Wang Chuan on the shoulder, and then said, "sometimes, the high and low levels of cultivation can't show anything. What's more, they are just a bunch of rubbish!"

Wang Chuan nodded vaguely. He found that his worship of Zhou Yi had risen to a higher level.

In an antique room, the old man is still struggling to splash ink. Suddenly, a figure burst into the door. With the figure in, a breeze blows up a corner of the rice paper in front of the old man's desk, and his writing place is just here, so the word is instantly spent...

"sorry, I..." the visitor said, and he would kneel down to the old man.

The old man threw the pen aside in a hurry. Later, the man picked it up and said with a smile, "why is the knee so worthless? People all say that men have gold under their knees. Are you putting soft sand under them?"

The black shirt man scratched his coquettish head with embarrassment, and then seemed to think of something. He quickly corrected his face and said, "Zhou Yi not only combined with Wang Chuan to disrupt the business plans of the big families, but also abandoned the cultivation of the dust-free and ventilating environment practitioners who had gone to challenge them. One waste is eight..."

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