Mozun's I just want to make the female apprentice fall into the devil

Although Heihu's cultivation is not top-notch, it is still a good one. How strong does it have to be in order to instantly kill the enemy.

The few people who were bragging about the power of Heihu just now felt their faces being slapped.

At this moment, Ye Guyu put down his hand, looked back around, and stood up with a slap of his tongue.

"Little Er check out."

After saying that, Ye Guyu threw down a handful of Lingshi, and left gracefully.

Even his back looks so charming at the moment.

With his peerless handsome face and superb strength, everyone dared to bet that if he went to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit relatives, it was not certain who would end up with Ouyang Shuang.

At this moment, Ye Guyu withdrew the sincere eyes of many little fans and girls.

And by coincidence, Cui'e was among these little fans.

She was originally here to find Ye Guyu, who would have thought that she happened to witness this scene.

Heihu, who is the favorite to win the championship, can be solved so easily. If Ye Guyu plays, he will definitely win Shuang'er back smoothly.

But the problem is...

"Young Master, why did he attack Heihu? As far as I know, Young Master is the kind of person who doesn't like to cause trouble?"

Cui'e rubbed her chin, feeling a little confused.

Could it be that I haven't seen my uncle for a long time, so my uncle's personality has changed?

This is somewhat possible, but Cui'e always feels that it is almost meaningless.

"Couldn't it be that you came here to block it after learning that the top few can get the Nine Rank Immortal Orb Grass?"

After all, there was a bunch of medicinal herbs on my uncle's table just now, so it's not impossible to say that my uncle's goal is the Nine Rank Immortal Pearl Grass.

But this is too far-fetched, Cui'e thinks it is impossible.

The only possible reason left is probably...

"I understand. It must be that my uncle didn't want the young lady to marry like this, but because he was too shy to express it himself, he dealt with these contestants behind his back."

After all, Uncle is a tsundere, it's a well-known thing, there are reasons and evidences to convince people, there's nothing wrong with that.

If her guess is right, Ye Guyu will definitely get rid of the other contestants next.

That is to say, another popular contestant who won the championship—Master Kongkong.

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"It's really unlucky, you can encounter brain damage everywhere."

Ye Guyu rubbed his wrists, opened his right hand, and after repeated confirmation, the corners of his mouth slowly evoked a satisfied smile.

This time, his cultivation base has been greatly advanced, which made him more comfortable in controlling the aura he was not familiar with. The power of darts and silver needles has also been qualitatively improved than before, and the control of acupoints has also become more precise.

The only regret is that this is the manipulation of spiritual energy. The demonic energy is still the same. Obviously he is a demon king, but the improvement in the control of spiritual energy is actually weird.

However, in view of the fact that the strength has indeed improved, let's not worry about it for the time being.

With a smile on the corner of Ye Guyu's mouth, he put his hands in his pockets and took another two steps.

Just when he came to a hidden alley, he stopped.

He suddenly turned his eyes and said coldly.

"Don't hide, you have followed me all the way, is hide-and-seek fun?"

"It's amazing. It should be said that he is indeed the eighth elder of the Spirit Sword Sect. He is the person who is favored by the Lord of Fire. He can see through my pursuit. Xiaosheng admires him."

Accompanied by the pleasant voice, the pink and white petals swept down from the sky.

Four stunning and peerless "beautiful girls" carried a sedan chair in the air, and a young scholar in white clothes sat on a chair holding a folding fan.

This person is none other than the second winner of the martial arts competition for recruiting relatives—Master Kong Kong, who is also the third child of the Japanese organization.

The gorgeous way of appearing on the stage is a beautiful state of emptiness in body and mind.

Damn, this man is actually better at pretending than him, he's sore.

But why does he always feel that there is something wrong with these four peerless 'beautiful girls' with astonishing looks?

"Okay, keep a low profile and don't sprinkle flowers."

Young Master Kong waved his hand apologetically, signaling the flower-sprinkling 'beautiful girl' to stop.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ye Guyu, pursed his lips into a smile, and was about to open his mouth.

"Boss, didn't you ask us to throw it?"

The plump 'beautiful girl' lowered her head, her voice was rough and full of doubts.

Mr. Kongkong almost fell off the chair, looked back, and quickly coughed lightly to signal not to talk nonsense.

"Boss, what does cough mean? To throw or not to throw?"

"Is that right? To throw or not to throw?"

The rest of the 'beautiful girls' with rough voices also agreed with doubts. This is really a strange boss who can't even speak well.

"You, you... don't throw it away!" Mr. Kong Kong was so enraged that he directly dropped a sentence.

"If you don't throw it away, you have to be paid." The beautiful girl hurriedly reminded.

"I know!"

Angrily roaring, Mr. Kongkong immediately stopped the topic to avoid further embarrassment.

However, facing Ye Guyu's projected, faint gaze, he was destined to be embarrassed, so he quickly explained seriously:

"Listen well. In fact, I don't understand what she is talking about at all. I don't understand at all. Do you understand?!"

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Chapter 43 The Masked Double Statue【Third watch】

"Oh."

Ye Guyu was indifferent for a moment, not caring at all where the other party pulled out these four old green onions.

This made the already embarrassing Young Master Kong even more embarrassing.

What was he trying so hard to explain?

Doesn't it show that he is guilty?

Damn it, he really deserves to be the insidious and cunning Eighth Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect. He is indeed as cunning and cunning as the rumors say.

He broke through his line of defense without even saying a word, no wonder he was regarded as No.1 by the organization to get rid of.

You need to be careful and pay more attention.

Mr. Kongkong gracefully opened the folding fan to half cover the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"I have long admired the name of Hero Ye for a long time, but seeing him today is really extraordinary. You deserve to die under the sword of my young master Kongkong. Please accept the move."

As the words fell, Mr. Kongkong opened a small wooden box, and nine small swords inside immediately rose into the air, transforming into nine huge long swords.

This is the original nine swords of emptiness created by the Kongkong family in ancient times. Like the first sword flash of the Mo family, they are all unique skills of ancient famous families.

If Ye Guyu remembers correctly, this should be the stunt of a member of the soy sauce making organization and Japanese organization in the later stage of the story.

This person is actually a member of the Japanese organization.

No way, isn't that organization only coming out later in the story?

Why did it show up so early this time?

Butterfly effect again?

"Tsk, it seems that I have to get serious after a long time."

If it was really someone from that organization, he couldn't take it lightly.

After all, unlike the first sword flash of the Mo family, the Nine Swords of Void really have no flaws at all.

In other words, if Ye Guyu wanted to win, he had to make no reservations this time and use all his current strength.

"It's just right, the first battle to break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul, I will use you to try my skills."

Ye Guyu pursed the corners of his mouth, and smiled fearlessly, concentrating demonic energy with one hand, and preparing to attack the spell with the other hand.

The nine swords flying in the air also merged into one at this moment, forming a huge long sword.

Even Young Master Kong himself can't help being afraid of the coercion generated by the huge long sword.

On the other hand, Ye Guyu still doesn't see any coercion from a strong person on his body.

"If Ye Guyu wants to blame, he will blame you for moving the interests of our Japanese organization. You can go with peace of mind and watch the sword."

Mr. Kongkong waved his arms downward vigorously.

The sword immediately flew towards Ye Guyu.

Ye Guyu didn't hesitate too much and immediately took out the charm and threw it forward, but...

"Young Master Kongxu? So you are called Young Master Kongxu. I always thought you were called Young Master Kidney Deficiency."

The 'beautiful girl' on the side showed a suddenly realized expression.

Such an important thing, 'beautiful girl' she actually knows.

"Pfft! You, you?!"

Mr. Kongkong was mentally unstable, staggered for a while, the giant sword turned back into nine small swords and fell to the ground, vomiting old blood all over the floor.

For a moment, the entire space fell silent.

Ye Guyu squinted his eyes, staring at the pale-faced scholar man in front of him.

Thousands of words gathered into one sentence at this moment.

"You have kidney deficiency?"

"I don't have kidney deficiency, so don't talk nonsense!"

Mr. Kongkong roared, what he hates the most is being called kidney-deficiency, here he wants to make a strong correction.

"I won't say it a second time. My name is Master Kongxu, not Master Kidney Deficiency."

"Oh, then what's the matter with your kidney deficiency?" the 'big beauty' asked precisely.

Mr. Kong Kong patted the handle of the chair anxiously, pointed at the beautiful woman in front of him, and explained solemnly:

"Let me tell you, don't talk nonsense! Can you read the word emptiness? Look at this, this is reading kidney deficiency, no, no, it's emptiness, I am the son of kidney deficiency, ah no no no, I'm not empty, bah bah bah, you, I tell you, I've had kidneys since I was a child, I've been empty since I was a child, I have taken good care of my kidneys, don't talk nonsense, you're slander, do you hear me clearly? !"

Mr. Kongkong exhausted his energy and finished explaining in one breath.

Only then did the four beauties collectively nod, showing understanding expressions.

"Then you don't have kidney deficiency, boss?"

"You are not talking nonsense!"

After Young Master Kong roared all over, he was exhausted and out of breath, and immediately collapsed on the chair powerlessly.

If I knew it a long time ago, I would not pull out these four old green onions and come over to pretend to be aggressive.

It's better to deal with Ye Guyu as soon as possible, and go back quickly to get Fu Maye's seat.

Young Master Kongkong turned his eyes and saw that he was about to continue controlling the Kongkong Nine Swords.

"Huh?! Where are people?"

There was nothing in front of me, not to mention people, not even a fly.

Damn it, it's possible that this bastard ran away.

Young Master Kong's mouth was crooked in anger.

He opened his mouth, just about to yell.

"Look, there." The four 'beauties' on the side collectively raised their orchid fingers, pointing to Young Master Kong's back.