Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The guards with knives are not ordinary people. They are all powerful people in the mirror of the gods. In this small world, except for the world master Mengtian, no one can surpass them, which has also cultivated their aloof temperament. Dealing with ordinary people, why bother, it is not entirely based on the mood at that moment.

An arrogant-looking guard with a knife stood up. He seemed to be eager to express himself.

"Boy, bullying a woman is nothing. If you are a man, you should bully a man, like me."

After he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth raised, and a cluster of flames suddenly rose from the tip of his fingers, turning into a line of fire to entangle any one.

If this is trapped, it is estimated that people will be able to be lit and cooked soon.

If any one is really an ordinary citizen, I have to say that this guard with a knife is really vicious, and will kill him as soon as he comes up.

It's a pity that there are too many people in this world who want to kill him, and it's not even a small monk mirror.

Ren Yi stood still, "You will pay for your recklessness."

"Hmph! I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but I didn't want your life. If you act like this, let this sentence be your last words!"

The sword-wielding guard was meant to scare any one, as long as he could kowtow and beg for forgiveness, at most he would let him suffer a little and then let him go.

However, since the other party's words are so tough, if he can bear it, why should he be a monk.

They practiced hard, didn't they just have the power to walk sideways without fear in this world?

The line of fire accurately restrained either, and wrapped around seven or eight laps. During the whole process, either did not resist, just looked at it so stupidly.

In order not to make him feel better, the guard with a knife also tightened the binding force, and tightened it again, so that he must be killed.

Surprisingly, the flames stuck to any clothing, skin, or even hair, and went out with a "poof".

The rope that was tied was silent and broke inch by inch.

The guard with the knife took a step back in fright and looked at him cautiously, "How is that possible? How did you do it? Who the **** are you?"

Don't blame him for making a fuss, Ren Yi's bone age is really too young, not yet twenty-five years old, in this world where practitioners are like dogs, only eighteen years old can start cultivation.

At his age, he has just stepped into the world of cultivation at most. If the talent and spiritual roots are close to one, maybe he has not even broken through the spiritual cultivation realm, and he does not even know what spiritual qi is, and he is no different from ordinary people.

So, at this moment, how did the man in front of him break through his attack?

"You don't need to know so much, because a scum like you doesn't deserve it!"

Either looked at him contemptuously.

As soon as these words came out, the whole face of the guard with the knife was instantly flushed red, and even smoked from the seven orifices.

"Boy, don't think you'll be self-righteous if you know the other way around. I can chop you into minced meat with my backhand. Go to hell!"

The guard with the knife was really angry, he pulled out the big knife hanging from his waist, transformed into small rockets, and shot at any one.

Ren Yi just slowly stretched out one of his hands and raised his palm to resist.

The guard with the knife smiled, "Boy, are you kidding me? That's it!!"

The next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, the opponent's hand didn't do anything, his rockets shot into the palm of his hand in unison, but he regarded it as a bull's-eye.

The problem was that he was clearly aiming at the opponent's head, and what was even worse was that those rockets were like straw ropes.

"Coming and not being indecent, I'll pay you back!"

The frisbee quickly spun towards the guard with a knife, throwing out countless fireworks, which was beautiful.

The guard with the knife raised the scabbard in his hand, slapped the frisbee and flew away in an instant.

It wasn't that the frisbee was thrown away, but the scabbard was thrown out and hit the wall of the private house on the side, instantly shattering the private house.

There were shouts of men and women on the street, thinking that someone inside had suffered an unwarranted disaster, but there was no way to save it.

Whoever has experienced such unfortunate things will cry to death.

Fortunately, the house was smashed and destroyed, instead of collapsing in an instant and smashing people to death, and burying it alive, it would not suffocate people to death for a while.

"Damn, you wait for me."

Either glared fiercely at the guard with a knife.

Naturally, he would not let innocent people be implicated in this fight, and let go of the idea of ​​dealing with the guards with knives. With a flick of his body, he turned into a phantom, penetrated into the pile of powder and began to salvage people.

For a strong holy king, this is nothing more than blowing dust.

What was rescued was a woman, a woman with an extremely weak breath, a woman who surprised him and surprised him.

"Junior sister...I didn't expect it to be you? Are you okay? Why is this situation?"

The woman in her arms was none other than Xi Mo, the little junior sister who worshipped Mao Xian's door.

Originally, she had a splendid appearance, outstanding martial arts skills in the secular world, and she had a fortunate encounter later, and she was fortunate to embark on the path of cultivation. Logically, she should not be so slender, weak and haggard like an old woman.

However, the person in front of her was dying, so she only took a breath. When she heard his familiar call, her somewhat scattered eyes seemed to come back to her senses, and she stared at him for a while, and tears burst out instantly. But because of weakness, his mouth opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say a word.

"Junior sister, don't worry, take it easy, senior brother won't leave you alone."

After all, they came from the same continent, and they were companions who had supported each other all the way, so either of them would naturally not sit idly by.

He reached out to touch his purse, and was embarrassed to find that all the elixir on his body had been used up, and it did not enhance his physique or restore his qi and blood.

Just as he didn't know what to do, a hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded behind him, "Do you need this, fellow Daoist?"

"Hehe~ you've been following me?"

Looking at this mysterious black gauze woman, Ren Yi asked with some fear.

This woman is Lan Ling, she didn't explain anything, she just threw the small porcelain bottle in her hand to Yi Ren's feet, "Try this, the woman in your arms needs it."

Ren Yi looked at her and then at Xi Mo in his arms. He had to compromise and pick up the small porcelain bottle. After opening it for observation, there was a familiar smell inside, much like the medicinal pills he had used before.

The dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor. With this idea in mind, he picked up the small porcelain bottle and was going to feed Xi Mo.

At this time, I saw a little boy running out of breath, shouting anxiously, "What do you want to do? Let go of my mother."

He stepped forward anxiously, wanting to grab Xi Mo back.

Lan Ling, who was beside him, reached out and grabbed him, "Don't make trouble, little baby, that person is saving your mother, take a good look at him, he is feeding her medicine, and it will be all right in a while."

The little boy was still struggling, but suddenly he heard Xi Mo calling him, "Qian'er, cough cough~~~ Come here, mother."

The little boy threw off his feet, ran to Xi Mo's side and knelt down, "Mother, you're awake, you scared me to death, you know? Uuuuu..."

The little boy wiped his tears as he spoke, because his mother had not spoken to him for a long time because of his weakness.

"Good boy, Qian'er don't cry, you are the most sensible good boy, come and see this uncle, he saved me."

Xi Mo struggled to sit up, but her face suddenly recovered a lot. This was also due to her status as an ordinary person, otherwise the effect of the medicinal pill would not be so unbelievable.

The little boy seemed to be filial, and he kowtowed to Yi Yi and knelt down, "Thank you, uncle, for saving my mother. Qian'er will definitely repay your kindness in the future."

Looking at this somewhat familiar child, a kind of consciousness that has its own destiny spontaneously arises.

He was on the street just now, and because he stopped, he provoked a group of guards with knives.

If this is not the case, they will not see their old friends again. One drink and one peck, the cycle of cause and effect, and the world's affairs are truly amazing.

While sighing, a limping man came running out and yelled at the two of them angrily, "Who are you? You actually demolished my house, I want you to accompany me!"

This person's mouth is crooked, his eyes are slanted, he speaks aggressively, and he is disabled. He really doesn't look like a good person.

Ren Yi pursed his lips, and asked back with some displeasure: "Who are you? I have nothing to do with you here, don't entangle here!"

"Humph! I am the owner of the house here. This is my woman and child. You stole my private property. If you don't look for you, I look for someone else."

The man didn't seem to be able to stand for a long time. After a pause, he scolded the little boy: "You little bastard, it's inconvenient to see Lao Tzu, don't you know how to find a bench?"

The little boy seemed to be very afraid of him, so he replied, "Dad~ I'll go right now, you wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he was about to go to the abandoned building to pick up the bench. Ren Yi stretched out his hand to stop him from going. Instead, he turned to look at Xi Mo, "Junior sister, did you and this man give birth to this child?"

Don't blame him for being suspicious, how could such a crooked man be qualified to marry a woman as beautiful as Xi Mo as a daughter-in-law, and still have such a smart and delicate child.

This is simply out of the ordinary.

Sure enough, when Xi Mo heard the words, his face immediately flushed red, and he said with embarrassment and indignation: "Don't lie to senior brother, this person is naturally not my child's biological father, and I am not the wife he is marrying, but he Forced to be placed under house arrest ~ ~ forbidden."

Ren Yi was quite surprised, "Ah! Junior Sister~ How did you end up here?"

Think back to the high-spirited girl who pointed her sword at the mountains and rivers and flew freely, how she was treated like this by a man like a toad.

Xi Mo's words angered the man all of a sudden, he tossed his feet forward, and was about to beat him up, "You bitch, thinking that if you hooked up with a wild man, I won't be able to deal with you? !"

Yi Zi would not let him succeed, so he raised his foot and kicked over, "Fuck you!"

People who are going to beat him in front of him are tired of living. It's light to kick him in all directions. It annoys him, and directly makes this kind of waste evaporate from the world.

The anger in any character flashed by, so fast that he didn't even know it.

"You...you dare to beat someone, go against you, run to my house, destroy my house, occupy my woman, and dare to beat me, do you think this is a place where there is no law?"

The man shouted loudly outside the door, "Come here, call the arresters of the Criminal Law Department, there are evil thieves in this world, they will kill people under the sun, and there will be many wives and children!"

Ren Yi didn't stop him from making a fuss about people, because he and the sword-wielding guards of the Criminal Law Department still have unresolved accounts. It's the best thing this man can call them.

Since the human heart is so ugly, there is no need for these people to exist.

He sneered fiercely in his heart.

What he didn't know was that every time this kind of malicious thought flashed in his heart, there was a black shimmering aura slowly nourishing in a meridian that was not very conspicuous.

This blackness and the light of another day's Yingying have a distant and symmetrical drive in his body.

It's just that, although he is an expert at the peak of the Holy King Realm, he can't see his own body functions clearly.

But he said that after the crooked man howled like this, he passed on the words, and after a while, a group of guards with knives was summoned.

The two sides only met again, which can be said to be tense, and the situation exploded all of a sudden.

"It's you? You actually came here. Even if you hit the end of the world, you won't be able to escape."

The sword-wielding guard who spoke was the one who was going to die before.

At this time, the little boy had pulled out a long bench from the ruins.

Looking at the crooked-mouthed man lying on the ground, and then at his mother Xi Mo, she saw a kind of ease and affirmation in her eyes.

"Qian'er, for Shishu."

The little boy is really filial, even if the corner of his eye catches the crooked-mouthed man, he is a little afraid to tremble, he still puts the bench behind him without hesitation.

"Uncle, please sit down and talk. And this big sister, please sit down too."

The little boy smiled sweetly at Lan Ling.

"Thank you, but this bench is better for your uncle to sit on."

Lan Ling politely refused. After all, they were both single men and women, sitting side by side, looking awkward.

Either one here is welcome, he lifted his robe and sat down with a golden sword.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant when you are a person and do things. If you have a little cultivation, you will treat yourself as a character. You don't know how to die if you are careful."

Yi Yi stretched out his hand and looked at the debt on his fingers, tearing at each other.

He knew that if he beat a minion, he could provoke Lao Tzu, and he had a bad sense for everyone in this world.

That being the case, he could solve it all at once, and he was really too lazy to deal with it one by one.

His indifferent look completely angered the guards with knives, and several of them roared with the enemy, "Take him! This person is rebellious and cannot be kept."