"I'm not your runaway slave." Youquan looked at the young master in brocade clothes calmly, her warm lips curled up in a charming arc, and everyone could see the trace of disdain in her heart: "Besides, Cuihua... The name is too ugly.”
Young Master Jinyi took a step forward. He looked at Youquan's delicate little face with fascination. The mysterious aura of her body made him intoxicated. Hearing Youquan's words, he smiled and shook his head: "You are my escaped slave. The name Cuihua is a bit more rustic, but you are Cuihua."
Before Youquan could speak, Master Jinyi had already raised a low-grade spiritual stone and glanced at the crowd.
A middle-aged man with simple clothes and a rough face squeezed out of the crowd and lay at the feet of Young Master Jinyi like a dog. He raised his head and stammered loudly: "Master Jiang, Cuihua is my daughter. , I sold her to you three years ago! How dare she run away? You can break her legs!"
Mr. Jinyi was satisfied and threw the low-grade spirit stone next to the middle-aged man. The man laughed strangely and snatched the spirit stone. Without even looking at Youquan, he rolled and crawled into the crowd. It quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Isn't it? I also testify that this girl is Master Jiang's personal maid Cuihua. Everyone has seen it." Glib laughter and curses came from the crowd: "The little girl is in love and ran away with her lover. Alright?"
Young Master Jinyi smiled and nodded, casually throwing a low-grade spiritual stone in the direction of the sound.
"I also testify that when Ma Laowu sold his daughter to Mr. Jiang, he received a large sum of spiritual stones. Ma Laowu also invited our neighbors to drink." A fat man covered in black and holding a butcher knife in his hand The man stood on tiptoe and shouted.
Another low-grade spiritual stone was thrown out. The fat man quickly grabbed the spiritual stone, turned around and left with a smile.
The seven aunts and eight aunts in the crowd shouted at the same time. They swore to identify Youquan as Cuihua, the daughter Cuihua that the rough man Ma Laowu sold to Mr. Jiang. There was even an old woman who had lost all her teeth and came out. She pointed at Youquan and swore that she had hugged Youquan when she was young. There was also a birthmark of a cinnabar mole on her buttocks!
Hundreds of people were shouting loudly, their eyes flashing with the fanatical flames of schadenfreude.
Mr. Jin Yi threw out fifty or sixty low-grade spiritual stones with a smile. These small crystal stones, which together were less than one medium-grade spiritual stone, gave these people a great stimulation.
Of course Youquan is Cuihua, it must be Cuihua. If Mr. Jinyi is willing to throw out some more low-grade spiritual stones, they can even transform into Cuihua's uncle, second uncle, third aunt, fourth aunt, and fifth uncle, and it's finalized her identity.
The entire Xiaoyaoji is huge, stretching for millions of miles, but within a radius of thousands of miles in the southwest corner, the Jiang family behind Master Jinyi is the most powerful family. Mr. Jiang believes that Youquan is a runaway slave, so she must be Cuihua. This is the unconventional rule of Xiaoyaoji.
Young Master Jinyi turned around with a smile, glanced at Yin Xuege who was standing in front of the stall, and sneered with great contempt: "Boy, you dare to seduce Young Master my slave girl, this is a serious crime, you have to give Young Master me To compensate, hand over ten top-quality spiritual stones, and you can leave alive."
Yin Xuuge didn't look back. He pointed at Guyang Jueyin Fruit and asked calmly: "Humanzi, how do you sell this fruit?"
The burly tiger barbarian, who was much taller than Yin Xuege, looked down at Yin Xuege and said angrily: "Boy, this pretty boy wants to steal your woman! Are you still a man? Draw your sword, charge forward and kill him. Him! Don’t let me look down on you.”
Looking up at Hu Barbarian, Yin Xuuge asked with a smile, "I'm asking you how to sell this fruit."
The tiger barbarian frowned, and his big rough face was completely distorted. He roared loudly: "You eggless guy, didn't you hear what the tiger barbarian said? This pretty boy wants to steal your woman, rush forward. Kill him! Are you still a man?"
Mr. Jiang laughed loudly with great pride. He pointed at the tiger barbarian and sneered: "Barbarians are barbarians. Does this kid have the courage to resist me? Ha, tiger barbarian? I have heard of your name, I have heard of you!" I don’t care about what I said just now. As my personal bodyguard, I can make you live in prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life! Otherwise... "
The tiger barbarian glared at Yin Xuege with disdain. He stepped across the pavement, swung his huge body and rushed in front of Young Master Jiang. He lowered his head and roared loudly. His saliva was sprayed all over Young Master Jiang’s face: “What else? Why don't your mother come and kill me? If you are willing to let your mother sell your meat, I will buy it for three copper coins!"
Bai Yuzi squatted on top of Yin Xuege's head, laughing so hard that his belly trembled: "I like this big guy, I like him! Haha, big guy, if this little pretty boy really gets his old mother out, Master Bird will accompany you." You fuck his mother together!"
Mr. Jiang's face turned blue with anger. He pointed tremblingly at Bai Yuzi lying on top of Yin Xuuge's head, but did not say a word for a long time.
The tiger barbarian turned around disdainfully and glared at Yin Xuuge again: "Damn, a bird is smarter than you!"
Yin Xuege shook his head. He bent down and grabbed the Guyang Jueyin Fruit and a few other herbs that he barely took a fancy to, stuffed them into his sleeves, and then flicked his fingers: "Okay, let's get the fruits. Take this big guy with you and let’s go, there are serious things to do!”
Mr. Jiang was furious. He was jumping on his feet and was about to curse when Youquan's little hand appeared silently on his neck like a ghost.
With five fingers clasping Mr. Jiang's neck, Youquan sighed softly: "I'm really not Cuihua. This name is too unpleasant."
With a 'click' sound, hundreds of people watching simultaneously exclaimed, and then everyone on the street quickly turned around and ran away as fast as possible. Several young men in brocade clothes brought by Mr. Jiang were so frightened that they sat down on the ground and started wailing.
Youquan's delicate five fingers pinched it gently, and Young Master Jiang's neck exploded. Mr. Jiang, who had the cultivation level of a low-level true immortal, exploded like a piece of watery tofu in Youquan's hand. A streak of blood spurted out, and Young Master Jiang's soul rushed out with a mournful cry. He pointed at Youquan and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Kill this little bitch... No, capture her alive, I want..."
Bai Yuzi flew up, transforming into the blood parrot of his previous life. His red feathers shone in the sun, like a pool of burning blood. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath at Young Master Jiang's soul. Young Master Jiang had no resistance and was swallowed by him.
Burping with satisfaction, Bai Yuzi landed on the head of the dumbfounded tiger barbarian: "Big guy, if you don't want to be retaliated and cut into pieces for hot pot, come with us. Mr. Bird, I like you, um, you This big guy has the same elegant taste as Lord Bird!"
Bai Yuzi glanced at the long whip-like objects on the pavement with mysterious eyes, and Bai Yuzi laughed wildly.
Youquan bent down, grabbed a storage ring from Master Jiang's hand, and threw it to Humanzi. She came to Yin Xuege's side briskly, and the two of them held hands and swept across the street like a gust of wind. They rushed out more than ten miles away in a few flashes.
"Senior! Hey, Master!" Hu Barbarian stamped his feet. He was so surprised that he stared at Yin Xuuge's back and shouted, "Will you accept a disciple? I, Hu Barbarian, have excellent qualifications and a loyal character. The best apprentice!"
Spreading his long legs, the tiger barbarian strode towards Yin Xuuge.
Bai Yuzi hurriedly pecked the tiger barbarian's head a few times with his beak, forcing him to roll up all the animal skins on his pavilion into a large roll, and then brought the whip with a strange smell. , quickly caught up with Yin Xuuge.
The group of people walked along the street for dozens of miles before a hoarse scream came from behind: "Who killed my beloved son? I, Jiang Mulin, will fight with him until death! You bold thief, get out of here, get out of here!" "
Among the scattered houses on both sides of the street, countless eyes were focused on Yin Xuege and his group.
Some people hide behind doors or peek at them through gaps in windows; others stand openly at the door of their homes, staring at them with unkind eyes; there are even people who are bold enough and think they are strong enough. , they slowly walked out of their houses carrying various weapons and stood on the roadside and sneered at them in a low voice.
There were also men who emitted powerful mana fluctuations, whose skin showed a strange metallic color, who were wearing various animal skins and soft armors, holding shining fairy and magic weapons, and who were surrounded by the smell of blood. They simply followed. Yin Xuege walked behind them, or simply walked parallel to them along the street, completely treating them as prey.
But in just a short cup of tea, the dull sound of flapping wings came quickly from behind, and a large black-feathered eagle with golden eyes hissed sharply, and quickly caught up with more than a dozen people on its back.
The big eagle passed over Yin Xuege's head and set off a strong wind, stirring up dust on the street.
More than a dozen people jumped off the back of the big eagle. Among them were men and women, old and young. The leader was a man with a strong face, a short beard, and a figure as strong as a young man's. The majestic old man.
The old man held two dragon tail hooks, the blades flashed with a light blue light, and there was a faint pungent smell. He stood in front of Yin Xuuge and the others, roaring at the top of his lungs: "What kind of dog killed this old man and my child?"
The old man was roaring loudly. Behind him, a young girl who looked to be twenty-eight years old and had almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks rushed up like a mad dog. She stretched out ten sharp claws and grabbed Youquan's little face.
The girl screamed like lightning: "Shameless little bitch, you seduced my brother Tian and killed him! I will destroy you!"
(End of chapter)