Chapter 485: Master, don't be smug.

A brown beam of light came out of the hole, and the small seven pupils suddenly shrank. The fingers held the sword at the waist, and stared at the brown-robed old man who suddenly appeared.
Intuition tells Xiaoqi that this is a wild mountain, and the old man is not good.
The old man's sharp brown owl fell on the hidden hole of the vine, and his mouth smiled coldly, raising his hand, the beam of light into a knife, a bang, the vines and the boulder of the hole became half, rolling down to the side.
The tunnel clearly appeared in front of you.
"The worm is also trying to get rid of the old man?" The old man went straight into the disdain.
In the tunnel where the light could not reach, the old man’s brown figure gradually merged with the darkness inside. Suddenly, he suffocated and murdered behind him. When the murderous approached his back, the witch often turned and lifted. The hand flew the sword in the hands of Xiaoqi, punched the chest of Xiaoqi, and directly nailed Xiaoqi to the wall.
"Bad boy, the three-legged cat's kung fu, also with the shadow of the old man?" Wu Ma often wants to kill the small seven, move a finger, you can send a small seven to hell, but now...
Wu Ma often continued: "Where is Xiao Yu and Feng Ling? As long as you are willing to tell the old man, the old man will spare you a dog."
Xiaoqiou was full of smell and chest pain. He opened his mouth and blood smashed out. As he spoke, blood was sprayed on Wuma’s face: "I don't know."
The witch horse often wiped the blood foam on the old face, and gave the small seven a slap in the hand. Suddenly, the half face of Xiaoqi was swollen and tall.
"Dead kid, don't toast and don't eat fine wine."
"Hey!" Xiaoqi vomited a face on the face of Wu Ma: "Old things, your wine smells, I will vomit when I eat, you kill me, I will not tell you, where they are going, ha Haha..."
Wu Ma often can't stand a little bloody, can't say that Xiao Qi spit on his face, it is unbearable, and his face is bleak.
"You are looking for death, I will fulfill you."
When Wuma often witnessed the end of Xiaoqi's life, Xiaoqi did not resist. The internal force of this old thing reached the point of metamorphosis. He was not his opponent. Xiaoqi closed his eyes.
His life is almost over, and when he is dying, the shadow of the snow wolf is flashing in his head.
Gu Er, the teacher can no longer accompany you, and the teacher must take a step first.
When the teacher is not around you, you must remember to see that the master and the younger sister are together. You must be farther away from the younger sister, and leave for the teacher. You cannot save you before you anger the master...
Wu Ma Chang Xuanqi's fierce iron fist bursts into the small head of the small seven heads, his brown squat jumped, and suddenly the iron fist turned over, kneeling in a purple balloon with a raid.
The light blasted, and the purple color was like a star, illuminating the tunnel for a moment.
Wu Ma often did not see the figure, he locked his eyebrows, who was the hand? The man's mysterious balloon can shatter his fist, and he is not under him.
Unexpectedly, this low-level mainland has come so powerful.
Is it the master of the other big families in the eight major families?
The Wuma often smiles coldly and smiles. There are so many people who want to grab the baby with him. It is not necessarily the one who killed the deer!
"Hello, the old man's nephew is dying of Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran's hand, seas and deep hatred, the old man does not swear not to be a person, but also please do not take care of the idle, to stop the old man revenge."
Wu Ma often does not want to be positive with the other seven families. The Wu Ma family is good at making poison. His cultivation is not a problem for other family juniors, if they are positive and their elders do.
Witches often change their face, although they want to deny it, but they also know that they are not the opponents of the old guys.
Xiao Yu looked pale and looked at the purple dress standing next to her. Just purple clothes stopped her and saved Xiaoqi.
"Master, what should I do now?" Xiao Yu said and Ziyi said.
The purple coat is the soul body. After Feng Lingran’s bloodletting, he is already very weak. Xiao Yu awakened him with blood. Only then, he almost exhausted the spiritual power, even the purple long body became half. Transparent.
The purple coat coveted and looked at Xiao Yu’s eyes. The corner of his mouth condensed a smile of evil spirits:
Don’t worry, it’s the teacher’s own way.

The smile of the purple dress is very demon, even the Fengmu is demon as a demon. At this time, his smile makes Xiao Yu's heart gradually settle down. He believes inexplicably. As long as he is there, it will be fine.
When the purple clothes were lifted, Xiao Yu’s eyes glanced at the unconscious Feng Lingran. Deep inside, the most worried thing was that the old guy of Wu Ma often hurt him.
He has no ability to fight back...
"I am practicing here, I can't smell the blood, I want to fight, I want to get out of the mill."
The thick voice of the purple sings in the cave, as if coming in all directions, the sound of the whimma often is uncomfortable.
The Witcher often glimpses in the heart, and the voice of this person is greatly suppressed, far more powerful than he imagined. If he continues to stay, he will certainly suffer.
Wuma’s often brown eyes flashed through the sharp darkness, and suddenly smiled:
Well, the old man will not bother you.

He grabbed Xiaoqi like a chicken and took him out.
When Xiao Yu saw it, his heart tightened and he tried to chase it out. He was called back by the purple dress.
"He will not kill Xiaoqi for the time being."
Xiao Yu was tired and frowned. She knew that Ziyi was right. Wu Ma often caught Xiaoqi in her hands, and she and Feng Lingran had one more card.
However, it is not easy to rescue Xiaoqi from the old things of Wu Ma. The old things are very high.
"Little nerd, for the teacher to go to Feng Lingran's body cultivation now, you promise to be a teacher, no matter what happens, you should not leave this cave, it is safe for the time being."
The body of the purple coat is more and more transparent. Just released the pressure, if he does not enter the body of Feng Lingran, he will soon be unable to maintain the soul.
"Master, your body..."
Xiao Yu looked at the body of the purple clothes as if it would be turned into a purple smoke at any time, disappearing in front of her eyes, her heart stunned, her nose was sour and her eyes were red.
The purple coat raised her hand and reached the delicate face of her white as a jade. She couldn't touch her skin. She gently touched her cheek twice. The beautiful smile: "You are worried about being a teacher?" Are you falling in love with the teacher?"
Xiao Yu is a little crying and laughing. It’s been this time. The master and his old man are still joking.
"Who will fall in love with you? Master, don't be smug, I have already married Feng Lingran, and I can only love him if I love."
If Feng Ling is awake, how happy is it to hear this sentence?
The purple enchanting smile: "I don't have to fall in love with a teacher. But as a teacher, I have to cultivate into a fairy. Unlike Feng Lingran, this is a common man. You fall in love with the teacher. It is very troublesome for the teacher. Hahaha..."