My brother is too strong.

Tuoba Hui and his group hurriedly shook their heads, saying that they didn't know what happened.

"Sir, we really don't know what happened."

"Sir, I was outside looking for the whereabouts of humans, and an explosion occurred. When I came back, Lord Jian Chen and the others had disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit."

"Yes, there was a fierce battle, and we didn't have time to come back, and Lord Jian Chen..."

"Sir, I really don't know what happened, it has nothing to do with me."

"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with us..."

Except for Lu Shaoqing and a few others, no one else really knew what happened.

However, the demons who came here had unfriendly eyes, murderous aura, and no patience, and roared, "Shut up!"

Then he glanced at everyone, "If you don't tell me what happened, you will all die!"

The several people next to him also burst out with their breath instantly. They were all in the Nascent Soul stage. The strong sense of oppression paralyzed some weak traitors on the ground.

Although many of the traitors were in the Nascent Soul stage, they did not have any resistance.

If you are not afraid of death and dare to resist, you will not be a spy.

Sensing the murderous intention of the demons, someone jumped out immediately, pointing at Lu Shaoqing and Yin Qi and shouted, "My lord, I have never seen them."

"There is something wrong with them."

Someone took the lead, and others followed immediately, pointing at Lu Shaoqing and Yin Qi, "Yes, this is the first time I have seen them."

"They were not with us before."

"They may be spies."

Lu Shaoqing is okay, but Yin Qi can't keep a low profile even if she wants to.

A normal person would notice her baby face and big breasts.

And she is carrying a black bird, which is conspicuous no matter how you look at it.

Being pointed at by so many people, Tuoba Hui said with a stiff face, "My lord, they want to join the Saint Clan. I took them to find Master Jianchen, but I was still a step too late."

"I hope you can understand!"

The leading demon cultivator looked coldly at Lu Shaoqing and Yin Qi.

When he swept across Yin Qi, his eyes were still a little different.

Such majesty, even the Saint Clan has never had it.

Lu Shaoqing smiled and said to him, "Sir, I can swear allegiance to the Saint Clan!"

"Hmph!" The demon cultivator snorted coldly, then pointed at Lu Shaoqing, "You commit suicide, saying that you colluded with human cultivators to attack Lord Jian Chen."

Lu Shaoqing was stunned, this is okay?

You dare to say that you are not human?

You have all the bad roots of humans.

Lu Shaoqing shouted loudly and aggrieved, "Sir, it's unfair, why me? Is it because I'm handsome?"

Sure enough, handsome people can't be low-key even if they want to.

The demon monk laughed, "If you don't commit suicide, don't blame us. The woman next to you will die with you."

"If you want to save her life, just do what I say."

Then, he pointed at the many monks and whispered, "If you commit suicide, none of them will die."

How vicious it is. One sentence makes Lu Shaoqing stand on the opposite side of everyone.

If he doesn't want to die, others will make him die.

Immediately, an anxious monk shouted, "Boy, you should commit suicide quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Boy, accept your fate, take this charge, and we will help you take care of your woman."

"Boy, you will have a pleasant death if you do it yourself, otherwise, hehe..."

If Lu Shaoqing was weak, he would really be powerless to resist.

Seeing everyone pointing their spears at him, Lu Shaoqing sighed helplessly and pointed at Yin Qi, saying, "Let her die, okay?"

The desire to protect everyone in their hearts rose up, and they became murderous.

How could they bear to kill such a charming woman?

Damn it!

"Boy, are you still a man?"

"Damn it, sir, let us kill him."

"Kill him, this kind of scum must not be kept."

"Little girl, come to me, I will protect you..."

Yin Qi was very itchy next to him, and wanted to draw out the giant sword to hit Lu Shaoqing a few times. Is it possible to be a senior brother like this?

The demon monk shook his head with disdain, "It is indeed a lowly human, who revealed his inferiority in the face of death."

Then, he didn't want to say more, and said to the many rapists, "Kill him, and put all the responsibility on him."

"Haha..."

The many rapists were in a good mood, and someone was a scapegoat, which meant that they could survive.

"Sir, don't worry, leave this kid to me."

"I will definitely make him die in pain, for Jian Chen."I want to take revenge..."

"Haha, kid, just accept your fate..."

Many treacherous monks were overjoyed, except for Tuoba Hui and his three companions.

Tuoba Hui and his three companions were also secretly happy.

Sure enough, you are so annoying wherever you go.

Go ahead, go ahead quickly, and when the fight starts, let the several gods here come together to deal with him.

Lv Shaoqing's strength is beyond Tuoba Hui's imagination. In Tuoba Hui's opinion, only several gods can defeat Lu Shaoqing together.

Tuoba Hui and his three companions carefully stepped back a few steps to distance themselves from Lu Shaoqing to avoid being affected.

Just as everyone was about to take action, Lu Shaoqing suddenly shouted, "Wait, I have something to say."

The cold demon monk had no intention of listening to Lu Shaoqing's words. He turned around coldly and ordered, "Go!"

Lv Shaoqing could only shout again, "I know Lady Miao Ya! "

After saying this, the demon cultivator who was about to leave suddenly turned around and stared at Lu Shaoqing, "You, know Miao Ya?"

Lu Shaoqing nodded, "Yes, if you don't believe me, ask her to come and see me."

"Ridiculous," someone immediately scolded. It was another demon cultivator. He stepped forward and stared at Lu Shaoqing in doubt, "How dare you, a human, ask Mistress Miao Ya to come and see you?"

"Also, I am from the Miao family. I have never seen you. How do you know Mistress Miao Ya?"

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips, "Low-level cultivators should not inquire about the affairs of the high-level. Forget it, if you don't call her, I will call her myself..."