What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Who the hell is this...?

The master of Tianji Pavilion gritted his teeth in his heart when he was forced to fall down by the sudden and majestic pressure.

Zhuo Qingci, who seemed to others to have fallen from the sky, stood beside him with his hands behind his back, casually looking around at the guys who were all pressed to the ground by him.

Except for the guy who didn't look too smart, grabbing the cut fruit and looking at him in confusion.

Yuan Li grabbed the cut fruit slices and looked up at the big hole in the roof above his head, and then at his fellow student lying on the ground vomiting blood. He hesitantly put the fruit slices in his hand back on the plate beside him. Under the gaze of the boss who looked extraordinary, he silently put it back into the fruit bowl, stood up slowly, and lay down slowly.

And he reached out and gave a thumbs up to the other side.

Zhuo Qingci, who was wondering where to start, said:?

What's going on with this guy?

He deliberately walked around his, why was he still lying down.

"Her master is me, are you dissatisfied with this?"

Zhuo Qingci looked away and turned to look at the master of the Tianji Pavilion lying on the ground. The fingers in his sleeves moved slightly.

The master of the Tianji Pavilion had just taken a breath, and felt an even greater pressure coming down, causing his natal magical weapon to make a slightly shattering sound deep in his soul, and he felt a lump in his throat. It was fishy and sweet, and it spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Zhuo Qingci calmly moved aside to avoid splashing the hem of his white clothes.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? You don't even know how to speak?"

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion was in agony. He felt as if he was being pressed by the white tiger that the guy named Qi Yanzhi had just transformed into. His internal organs were about to shift due to the pressure. Even his cultivation level showed faint signs of rupture. He couldn't even speak under the overwhelming pressure, but the culprit slapped him down and blamed him for not being able to speak? !

You should relax!

How can he speak without letting go?

If you want to kill, hurry up! What are you doing here? !

"Master, he is going to die————"

Su Mingyu, who caught up with the master's flash, couldn't show up in human form, otherwise some things in the future might be restricted, so he had to turn into a prototype. When the master was still standing on the roof and listening to the corner, he grabbed his clothes and climbed onto his shoulders, mouthing Holding the bag of pastries that Master had just pulled down in his mouth, he stepped on his shoulders with his paws.

Then in the blink of an eye, I found myself another fox standing on the roof, staring at a huge hole. I subconsciously looked down and saw that my master seemed to have eaten his words about preparing to hide in the world, standing next to the pavilion master to bully others. .

Taking a closer look, the man seemed to be dead.

Su Mingyu held the rope tied with pastries in his mouth:? ? ? ?

There was no other way. In order to prevent the master from showing up in the world of immortality again because he was on their wanted list, Su Mingyu had no choice but to send a message quietly, signaling to the master that it was enough. That guy was going to die.

There are so many corpses. It is impossible to expect the master to sell them by himself. He cannot transform into a human form. How can we expect him to be a fox digging holes to bury so many people? !

Why isn't Gu Nianzhi here? !

He is the one who should deal with the current situation!

Zhuo Qingci didn't want to count such people in his cultivation career. Hearing this, he loosened his fingers and restrained his pressure.

The master of the Tianji Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief. He just felt the pressure on his body lessening. He was about to get up and have a decent argument with this powerful man, but he felt another heavy weight on his shoulder and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling that he had let go too much, after thinking about it, it was still not good, and he strengthened his pressure a bit: Zhuo Qingci:...

Are today’s immortal cultivators so fragile?

What kind of immortal can you be with such a fragile skin? Do you want to build a shrine with heavenly materials and earthly treasures for people to worship?

The master of Tianji Pavilion felt that the pressure on his shoulders was loosened again, but he did not dare to move this time, for fear that this man would come up with some new ways to tease him.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. I only heard a faint "talk" coming from above.

Master of Tianji Pavilion:......

"Can you really talk?"

"can."

Zhuo Qing resigned and took a step back to make way for him to get up.

The master of Tianji Pavilion got up, staggered, and almost fell back.

Zhuo Qing, who still felt that this man was quite inspiring and could actually get up, excused himself and looked away: What a waste.

I remember when his opponent had several broken ribs and could still stand and scold him.

"I wonder if you are..."

"Speak the key."

The master of the Tianji Pavilion, who had already died half of his life, originally wanted to greet the person opposite him according to etiquette and find out which family's old monster came out of seclusion. However, the person opposite did not give him a chance at all and directly blocked his temptation.

The master of Tianji Pavilion quickly glanced at the appearance of the person in front of him, trying to find a match among several families based on his general outline.

Many cultivators like to disguise themselves as young people, and there are also many guys like him who think that older appearances are more majestic, but no matter what, as long as they have changed their appearance, most of them have traces to follow.

Just like he saw through the face of that little girl named Chu Yaoyao that didn't belong to her.

However, in terms of pure cultivation, he bet that the person in front of him was an old monster who had lived for who knows how long.

But looking at other parts of him, it shows that this mysterious man indeed looks young, without any trace of fraud.

How could someone stay young all the time without even using magic? !

This is impossible! There has never been such a record!

No, he needs to look at it a few more times.

Maybe he made a mistake.

The master of the Tianji Pavilion, who was conscious of being sneaky, raised his eyes and saw the transcendent and completely different almighty man in front of him looking at him quietly, with a calm gaze that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Perhaps the only thing that shows his age are his eyes.

That kind of indifference and detachment, obviously without any emotion, made him feel his deep anger.

He had a hunch, let alone whether he would be injured today, whether he could get out alive today was a question.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Immortal Master is the master of Little Taoist Fellow Chu. I just said that a young girl as courageous, knowledgeable and talented as Little Fellow Taoist Chu must have an amazing instructor!"

"I have never personally taught her anything. Her achievements have nothing to do with me, and her efforts do not need to be attributed to me."

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion who also prepared several thousand words of rainbow fart:...

If you're not the eldest brother, how come there are people who don't like compliments?

And how do you say this naturally when you, as a master, have never been taught anything? !

People like him who indulge their disciples are ashamed of you!

"Haha."

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, whose rainbow fart was invalidated, felt bitter, swallowed a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and racked his brains.

"How can you say that? I think fellow Daoist Chu must be following your example, that's why he works so hard."

"I'm asking you why you bully my apprentice."

"..."

"It doesn't matter whether my disciple is good or not. As long as she is my disciple, she doesn't need to worry about her future. You can't comment on whether she is good or bad. I only need to know what you were saying to my disciple just now. do what."

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, who just used his status to bully the juniors but failed to bully him, and now is still being visited by his parents, felt bitter in his heart and could not express himself. He stammered and said: "We are exchanging experiences."

"Huh, experience?"