After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

In the living room, Mr. Yun Gao

Immortal Lord Zixia was furious, "Senior, what happened in Yunxian Palace, you have to give our Yue family an explanation, right?"

Yun Gaoxingjun: "Look at what you said, tsk tsk. As far as I know, Yue Yongjia came uninvited."

No matter how good-tempered Mr. Fan Liangxing is, he can't bear it anymore.

"The juniors are naughty, but that's no reason to let others take advantage of them."

In the Ancient God Family, do you think our elders are all dead?

Yun Gaoxingjun spread his hands, "So, you go catch Yun Jiang, don't pick the weak ones!"

Fan Liangxingjun:......

It is said that a good man will not fight with a woman, but Yun Gao Xingjun looks like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. What should he do if he really wants to hit someone?

"Is this the attitude of your Yunxian Palace?"

Yun Gaoxingjun clapped his hands and raised his stubby eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Hey, Fan Liangxingjun, I don't want to hear what you are saying.

When you get in, you say you want to ask for an explanation for junior Yue Yongjia.

Putting aside Yue Yongjia's uninvited visit, the bad things Yun Jiang did were all his personal actions.

You can hit me if you want, and scold me if you want to.

Even if you beat someone to death, I won't bring anyone to collect his body.

The attitude is clear and distinct, and we will never defend our shortcomings! "

Just so domineering!

Zixia Immortal Lord was so angry that his face turned blue, but it seemed that what Yun Gaoxing Lord said made sense.

It's just that the Immortal Emperor, father and daughter together can't do it, right?

I finally understood that the old people of the Yue family had been moaning and groaning for a long time. Not even a single heavyweight elder came forward, and they directly assigned the task to their father and daughter.

The father and daughter looked at each other and just went back dryly, which would definitely not work.

However, although what Yun Gaoxingjun said was unpleasant, there was some truth in what he said.

How to do?

At this moment, Ye Li Ge Shi Shiran walked in.

As soon as I entered, I felt an unusually discordant smell of gunpowder.

Looking around, I knew everyone.

Ye Lige: "Ancestor, Senior Sister, what are you...?"

The first person to react was Yun Gao Xingjun. He held the small mirror that he never left his hand and laughed exaggeratedly. "Oh, Ye Zi, you didn't tell me before. It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. How could the whole family not recognize it?" Where is the family?”

With her various exaggerated movements, a thick layer of powder fell on her face and fell to the ground.

Ye Lige sighed secretly in his heart, what others saw was fans, but on the surface they were indeed fans.

In fact, the senior sister is already making secret arrangements.

Once Fan Liangxingjun and his daughter make any changes, it will definitely not be Yungao Xingjun himself who suffers.

While talking and laughing, you can kill people invisible. How many people can match this skill?

And her exaggerated and unattractive appearance can make people relax their vigilance.

Zixia Immortal Lord immediately took Ye Lige's hand, subconsciously protected her behind her, and looked at Yun Gaoxing Lord with a wary expression, "I'm warning you, don't take advantage of my Ye Zi!"

Yun Gaoxingjun's expression remained unchanged, and he clicked his tongue twice, "I forgot to introduce you two, this is my direct younger junior sister, Lihuo Immortal Lord!"

Immortal Zixia: "Ah?!"

Fan Liangxingjun: ...They are really a family!

The family did not speak the same language. Because of Ye Lige's presence, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Ye Lige's brain was spinning rapidly, and he understood the crux of the matter at that time.

She said: "Sister, what the ancestor said is very reasonable. With his status, if he returns empty-handed, he will not be able to explain to the Yue family!"

The identity of the elder Keqing is a bit embarrassing. He usually enjoys family worship and has no family tasks.

Good steel should be used on the blade, and now is the time to use it. If you don't show anything, it will make the Yue family very uncomfortable.

Yun Gaoxingjun twisted his short eyebrows and was in a bad mood.

"How come I don't know what my junior sister said?

With the strength of a few of us, even if we can block him, how can we be his opponent? "

Although she had long made up her mind to die with Yun Jiang, it did not include dragging other people into the water with her junior sister.

Otherwise, wouldn’t the inheritance of their lineage be interrupted?

Master has a soul in heaven and jumped out of the coffin.

Ye Lige smiled slightly: "The realms are so different, so naturally we can't get benefits from the Immortal Emperor.

But we can defeat each one! "

Yun Gaoxingjun stopped being funny and straightened his back, "Why defeat them all?"

Ye Lige said softly: "Clone!"

"Clone?"

Yun Gaoxingjun raised his short eyebrows and smiled silently.

As far as she knew, in the secret realm of Yin and Yang, Yun Jiang vomited two mouthfuls of blood because of the death of a clone of the Golden Fairy Realm.

Afterwards, I felt very depressed for a while.

Therefore, my junior sister's general direction is right, and the clone can indeed reduce Yun Jiang's strength.

He glanced at Fan Liangxingjun calmly... At the same time, he could let these two fools give the Yue family an explanation.

This matter is not difficult to understand. They can kill Yun Jiang’s clone with their own hands. What else will the Yue family do?

Ye Lige said something astonishing again, "The clone I know is still in the realm of Star Lord."

Although it was a quick glance at that time, Uncle Suo saw clearly that the clone that carried Moro away was a powerful Star Lord.

It has the same appearance as the original body. If someone doesn't know the inside story, they will definitely think that it is caused by Yun Jiang's decline in cultivation.

Immortal Zixia's eyes sparkled, "Ye Zi, are you sure?"

Ye Lige shook his right hand, and Xiao Ke, who was wrapping it around his wrist, said firmly: "OK."

And because Moro was seriously injured and was unconscious all the time, his clone had no time to take care of him, so Xiaoke's leaf was able to exist safely.

Fan Liangxingjun stood up and shouted, "Fuck him!"

This opportunity is not to be missed, the time will never come again, I have already wanted to fuck him, let’s go!

Indeed, as Xiao Ke said, Yun Jiang's clone was very anxiously filling Moro's mouth with various elixirs.

Unfortunately, although Moro usually jumps hard, he was injured too seriously.

In addition, when the hell fire was stripped from the soul, the root was damaged, and at the slightest disturbance, it fell into a puddle.

"What should I do?"

The clone knows the importance of Moro to the main body. The clone does not need to know the specific reasons.

"My existence is to take good care of Moro, accompany her to correct her mentality as soon as possible, and use the current inherent conditions to step up her practice."

Everything can only be done after Moro wakes up.

At this moment, the clone suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, intuiting that something bad had happened to the main body.

Then, it seemed that all contact with the main body was cut off.

"what 's wrong?"

Alas, I originally planned to communicate with the body and ask how to save Moro!

After being in a daze for a long time and receiving no instructions from the subject, Moro was fed an elixir to restore his consciousness.

Looking at his arm that was scorched by the thunderbolt, he began to resume his practice without any distractions.

Where he couldn't see, a leaf moved several times.

In other words, the clone doesn't have much experience at all. If Yun Jiang himself were here, he would definitely notice this abnormal disturbance.

Not only Yun Gaoxingjun didn't know about this villa, but also Moro came here for the first time and was still in a coma.

Yun Jiang's job is to deal with special situations, but who knows, danger is coming quietly.