Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

"Hey! It's their mascot who didn't see Yue Zai before I dared to love!" A Que raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You'd better talk less and save your energy!"

Eleven gave him a blank look, but at the same time, he didn't feel like swallowing. The inner hall of Youmingjian is called "Youming Mansion", and the name alone is as bluffing as "Hall of the King of Hell".

Especially in this deadly depression and chilling atmosphere, Eleven's subconscious mind kept telling himself that he couldn't go here.

A Que seemed to see what he was thinking right away, he snorted lightly, and said, "I'm still retreating now that I'm here, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at if I say it!"

"Who, who said I'm leaving?" Eleven refused to admit defeat, "It would be great if Zuo Ning was still around. Now, with two women and one cripple, I don't think anyone can protect anyone..."

"Hey, who do you think is a useless person?" As soon as Ah Que finished speaking, a group of black-clothed men rushed out of the hall in front of him, and at a glance, he knew that they were dead soldiers who had practiced evil skills.

"Hey! Can you still fight?" Eleven immediately hid behind A Que. The corner of A Que's mouth curled up, and he pulled out the Tianchi. With a sense of security, "Don't worry! A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so you don't get accidentally hurt!"

After finishing speaking, several men in black rushed towards him. A Que's figure was flexible, and with a sweep of his sword, he forced them back.

But these men in black were a bit more ruthless than the previous ones. After a few rounds, although A Que was not injured, due to the superiority in numbers, A Que's physical strength was being consumed a little bit.

"Hey, your breath is a little messy now, okay, are you okay?" Eleven Yin was beside him, relying on his keen hearing to judge the condition of A Que's injury, "Stand aside a bit!"

"what?"

A Que directly raised his hand and pushed Eleven away by a distance, then closed his eyes to gather the zhenqi that was surging in his body just now, and the Tianchi in his hand was suddenly shaken by the zhenqi. Eleven, who watched this scene from a distance, slowly widened his eyes, and was forced to take a few steps back by the hostility surrounding him.

Seeing this, the men in black attacked together. At this time, A Que's movements were obviously much faster. Not only could he perfectly dodge the attacks of five or six people, but he also pierced through one of them with a sharp and precise sword. In the last one, he withdrew his sword and grabbed the opponent's neck with his upper hand.

"Where is the person?" He said "no" in a harsh and rude tone that made people dare not disobey.

Although the man in black was a dead man, he was terribly frightened, he couldn't speak a single word clearly, A Que was impatient, and cut off his neck all at once.

Leng Yiqiu and Xu Xinchen, who were fighting in the front, also quickly cleaned up the man in black. Xu Xinchen noticed A Que behind him just now, seeing his extraordinary martial arts, he couldn't help but look at him differently.

"Hey! It turns out that the little lady's martial arts are so vicious."

The corners of Ah Que's mouth curled up slightly, remembering what happened to the Never Sleeping Mountain, and conceded: "Speaking of viciousness, my sister is naturally better."

Xu Xinchen really listened to it as flattery, and lifted his chin happily, "You still have a little self-knowledge!"

As soon as the words fell, another figure flew across the sky, waiting for him to stand still in front of him, A Que frowned, "Ye Siliang?"

"Who is Ye Siliang?" Xu Xinchen turned his head and asked.

"Yun Xian's junior, one of the missions here is to save him back."

Xu Xinchen narrowed his eyes, "But the person in front of me is unconscious, and looks like he is being controlled by someone..."

A Que tilted his head slightly, and saw the inconspicuous black tendons on Ye Siliang's neck...