I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Hearing the malicious laughter, Xi Yao frowned slightly, and did not immediately alarm the visitor.

Just ready to see what the intention of the visitor is.

The man's feet kept approaching Liang Yin who was unconscious on the ground.

Xi Yao could clearly feel the excitement on the man.

His subordinates continued to quietly gather their spiritual energy to prepare for emergencies.

The man prepared to get close to Liang Yin with his hands, and took Liang Yin into his arms.

"Beauty, my seventh brother doesn't cherish you, come with me, I will treat you well and make you feel truly happy."

The Eighth Prince was like a wandering playboy at this moment, he only had eyes for Liang Yin who was unconscious after being attacked by the enemy.

Xi Yao who used the invisible talisman was not found at all.

This just gave Xi Yao an opportunity.

The immortal rope in the storage ring flew out directly, quickly restraining the Eighth Prince.

Then he bound the Eighth Prince in his own forbidden area.

After binding the eighth prince with the fairy rope, the eighth prince suddenly felt bad, knowing that he was being ambushed, the Gu worm in his sleeve was ready to move, ready to give Xiyao a fatal blow when Xiyao didn't notice.

Xi Yao has been keeping an eye on everything around him, so he won't give the Eighth Prince a chance to make a move.

Controlling the Eighth Prince in his own forbidden space, he prepared to get up and take Liang Yin to leave.

Trapping the Eighth Prince and preventing the Eighth Prince from doing anything wrong to Liang Yin is Xi Yao's real goal.

"Who are you! Come on! There are assassins!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Do you think you can leave the Wu Clan royal family if you tie me up?"

Xi Yao got a headache from being quarreled by the Eighth Prince, and it was the first time he saw someone who could talk better than himself.

I was so quarreled that I couldn't help it, and began to chant the spell of binding the fairy rope.

Tighten the fairy rope a little bit, and the eighth prince screamed in pain.

I don't have the heart to say nonsense.

Xi Yao lifted Liang Yin up with spiritual power, and then put it on his back, carrying it.

Originally, he wanted to put Liang Yin in a safe place, but he didn't expect that the eighth prince could find him by smell. Isn't it troublesome?

Helpless, she could only carry Liang Yin on her back.

Xiyao hasn't finished the character that Xingli handed over to Xiyao.

Xi Yao felt a little anxious because he didn't know what was going on with Xingli.

"Xingli, how is the situation on your side?"

"Don't worry about everything going well."

Only then did Xi Yao erase all traces with peace of mind, and even pasted a silence talisman and an invisibility talisman on the Eighth Prince.

Use your spiritual power to continuously squeeze, squeeze, and squeeze your own forbidden space into a boxy shape, which is just enough to fit the eight princes in it.

In the end... the Eighth Prince was grouped into a ball, which looked like a large rice dumpling, and he was tied with fairy ropes all over his body, which was very funny.

Then Xi Yao stuffed the Eighth Prince inside.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Let go of me!! I've never lived in such a small single room, hiss—it hurts! It hurts!!!"

"Shut up!!" Xi Yao gave the eighth prince a hard time.

A purple mark was left on the Eighth Prince's face.

It slapped people directly.

The Eighth Prince was furious! !

"How dare you slap me?!"

The whole body is constantly wriggling.

Want to hold back some bad tricks.

Snapped--

boom--

Xi Yao slapped the eighth prince again, "They all have royal inheritance, who are you with?! Are you still pretending to be this deity?"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the Eighth Prince again.

"You're so used to it!! I'll fuck you! I'll kick you to death!"

"Don't you have any points? You're all prisoners, and you're still so arrogant, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

Xi Yao's words were true and arrogant to the end.

The whole person stretched his legs, crossed his hips, pointed at the Eighth Prince's nose and started cursing.

"Not as good as your brother, why are you still pretending?"

"Fuck you! The whole family is not a good thing! The scum of the brain of a sperm!!"

In terms of output, who can compare to Xi Yao!

The ranks of the Eighth Prince are nothing in front of Xi Yao.

The eighth prince was in a state of bewilderment when he heard Xi Yao's output.

Especially Xiyao's mouthful of deity, directly confused the Eighth Prince.

"My lord? Where are you from?"

Although the eighth prince was a little guilty, he still had self-confidence. He was the eighth prince of the Wu clan royal family, so he didn't dare to call himself the deity, but Xi Yao looked so ordinary, why should he call himself the deity?

"Cut~ You think I'm stupid!"

Suddenly, a dagger emerged from the storage ring in Xi Yao's hand.

He patted the Eighth Prince's face directly with the blade, "Why, do you want to test the details of this deity?"

"Don't take a look, do you deserve it?"

"With your IQ, are you willing to show it off?"

The Eighth Prince watched Xi Yao's clean and clear eyes carefully, trying to find out the details about Xi Yao from his memory.

And Xi Yao looked at the sticky eyes of the eighth prince, and felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered the perverted brother of the eighth prince, Nangong Yunlin.

The dagger in his hand directly pierced the Eighth Prince's eyes.

"Look? Still looking? Then...don't want your eyes~"

Xi Yao casually poked the dagger into the Eighth Prince's eyes with a calm expression.

He also purposely stayed away when the blood spurted out.

I am afraid that I will splash something dirty on my body.

"Ahhhh!"

The Eighth Prince felt that Xi Yao's dagger was stirring in his eyes.

Just like torture, the pain was simply unbearable for the Eighth Prince.

It broke our hearts?

No, no, no, it's completely ghost crying and wolf howling.

The noise made Xi Yao's ears hurt.

He took out a steamed bun and stuffed his mouth.

Then, he pulled out the dagger abruptly and stabbed it into the other eye of the Eighth Prince.

When Liang Yin was about to slip off his back, Xi Yao quickly pulled Liang Yin into his arms.

He also deliberately wiped the blood spattered on Liang Yin's clothes.

Tsk~ It's too dirty.

If it wasn't for Xing Li, Xi Yao would really not care about Liang Yin.

Maybe he threw Liang Yin by the side of the road and left.

but....

Hey~

Xi Yao looked at the eighth prince who was already blind, and then at Liang Yin who was still unconscious.

After completely hiding the Eighth Prince.

Carry Liang Yin on your back and put on your black hat.

According to the map given by Xingli in his mind, he wandered around the royal family of the Witch Clan like a ghost.

Xi Yao didn't dare to use any spiritual power, so he could only rely on his concealment skills since elementary school.

After all, the Tianhu family, who are gods, have no way to hide, and have been captured by unruly people long ago.

Xi Yao carried a person on his back, and his steps were very light.

Doesn't seem to have any effect at all.

Until... Xi Yao stopped in a very inconspicuous palace.

Gong Qing is a bit dilapidated, among the royal families of the Wu clan, only this place is not brightly lit.

And what's strange is that the personnel scheduling here is very dense, almost... there are many powerful people stationed here.