Begin immortality by slaying demons

Accompanied by three people.

Xu Wanyun led the restless Ah Qing back to the courtyard.

At the same time, several dying old people slowly walked over from a distance.

The leader was none other than the second uncle of the Zheng family a few days ago.

"Don't be surprised, Fellow Daoist Shen. It must be my Zheng family's poor hospitality that made Mrs. Shen angry."

The second uncle's smile was gentle, but on his withered face, it looked a bit scary for no reason.

"Come here, prepare a banquet."

He walked into the courtyard and sat down opposite Shen Yi: "Let me apologize."

In addition to this second uncle, on the pretext of sending Xu Wanyun back, there were seven or eight figures gathered outside the hospital, all of whom exuded an extraordinary aura.

"..."

Shen Yi looked silently at the "Madam" not far away, her expression becoming calmer.

Xu Wanyun's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and the light finally returned to her eyes, and then she looked around with a bit of confusion.

As he gradually woke up, a murderous intent slowly rose in those dark eyes.

As a master of Hunyuan in the extreme realm, no matter how inexperienced he is, how can he not see that he has been plotted against?

She squeezed Ah Qing's delicate palm tightly until the other party almost cried out in pain.

This temporarily suppressed the emotional fluctuations.

Without saying a word, he returned to sit down next to Shen Yi, with the angle just right and each of them guarding one side.

Such an obvious warning.

But it didn't move the Zheng family. They seemed not to see Xu Wanyun's deep meaning and still smiled.

Soon, disciples of the Zheng family came over carrying delicacies that had been prepared.

Then he respectfully poured a few cups of spiritual tea.

The second uncle of the Zheng family randomly distributed the teacups to several people. This time he did not look at Xu Wanyun and Aqing again. He stared at Shen Yi quietly with a pair of cloudy eyes.

He picked up the teacup and said, "I have been abstaining from alcohol for many years, so today I will use tea instead of wine to apologize to fellow Taoist Shen."

After that, the old man drank it all in one gulp.

Then he put down the tea cup and looked at the cup in front of Shen Yi.

As an Extreme Realm Hunyuan, taking the initiative to apologize to a Middle Realm Hunyuan, no matter where you put it, is enough to make the other party feel flattered.

But Shen Yi pondered for a moment and then looked back indifferently.

Seeing this, several people outside the hospital took a few slow steps. Although they did not speak, the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more tense.

"Friend Daoist Shen, what does this mean?"

The second uncle of the Zheng family was neither impatient nor impatient. He glanced over with his peripheral vision and said with a smile, "I don't even have such thin noodles?"

The words were all spoken with a calm expression that the situation was under control.

Hearing this, Xu Wanyun had already realized the source of what was wrong with her just now.

She stared at the cup of spiritual tea and quietly pressed her palm on the hilt of the sword.

There is only one extreme realm in front of him. Although those next to him are Hunyuan, their cultivation level is not too high, at least not beyond the surface level of the Zheng family.

If you just want to break out by yourself, there should be no problem.

But it would be a bit reluctant to protect Ah Qing and this young man.

The lack of concentration just now also made her extremely fearful, so she had to calm down quietly to avoid being plotted again.

Fortunately, Shen Yi seems to be quite experienced and may be able to come up with other ways to stabilize these old dogs.

"Boin noodles?"

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Yi finally stood up.

He reached out and picked up the cup of spiritual tea.

Looking at the green tea, there was a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, everyone in the Zheng family also laughed.

Just based on the temptation just now, the woman was already half disabled.

There is only a middle-level Hunyuan left, so there is no need to bother pretending.

The other party can only choose between drinking tea and dying.

At this time, green tea spilled in the air, and the porcelain cup exploded with a click on the old face of the second uncle whose smile had not faded!

In just an instant, the young man in the black shirt seemed to have changed into a different person, and his temperament was completely different from the silent and gentle one before.

A strong evil aura instantly enveloped the entire courtyard.

He suddenly kicked out, and the long boots smashed the stone table into powder, and hooked hard on the old man's chin at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

boom!

The second uncle's dark green coat suddenly swelled up, and then his entire figure was blasted into the air.

Just one kick caused the surface of his skin to be covered with fine cracks.

Then it seemed like a dry lump peeling off beneath him.

"Roar!"

Under the old man's skin, there was no Dao Ying, but rough and knotted tree vines.

It was still stained with moss.

He looked extremely strange, with anger and surprise in his eyes.

It was as if he didn't expect that the young man would dare to take action under such circumstances.

What the second uncle of the Zheng family didn't expect was that the other party's careless kick completely destroyed the physical body he used to disguise himself.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Ah Qing was so frightened that he froze in place for a moment.

Xu Wanyun was not panicked, but she did not expect that Shen Yi would take action so decisively.

She suddenly drew her sword and looked towards the old man in the sky.

Compared to the monster-like eyes here, the other masters of the Zheng family were looking at Shen Yi with the same eyes.

They knew better than anyone else that after receiving Suimu's blessing, the strength of themselves and others had already far exceeded that of their peers.

But he was kicked awake by Shen Yi.

Is this the strength that middle realm Hunyuan should have?

The next moment, accompanied by the demonic aura soaring into the sky, the young man in black clothes soared into the sky, purple-gold flames surged out from his body, turning the clouds into lavender.

There was no expression on his fair face.

But it made the second uncle of the Zheng family subconsciously shiver in his heart. Sure enough, the dark figure instantly magnified several times in his sight, and the fierce fist wind, carrying the purple gold fire, suddenly hit him from the top of his head.

That kick just now was not an accident...

The moment he felt the majestic power pouring into him, the second uncle once again burst into inhuman roars.

Two thick vine arms rushed forward quickly.

Although he was in the extreme realm of Hunyuan, he didn't use any techniques, and he didn't even have the aura of Dao Ying.

But that doesn't mean he's become weaker.

On the contrary, after being connected to Sui Mu, his vine body alone was enough to crush everything!

Click——

The thick Fujiki arm was smashed straight into pieces by the fist.

The purple-gold flames quickly licked and climbed up his body like gangrene attached to the bone.

The second uncle fell to the ground in a daze.

How can it be……

How could there be a monk in the Hunyuan Realm who could be physically stronger than himself with the blessing of Sui Mu?

Shen Yi calmly glanced at the sky.

On the night when Xu Wanyun was planning to leave, he had already conveyed the instruction to Qinghua to come back as quickly as possible at all costs.

I just expected that something unexpected might happen because of this incident.

Jin Shen is not around now.

Shen Yi looked down at the falling figure and slowly clenched her fingers. It had been a long time since she had experienced an exciting fight.

This familiar feeling...

He suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already under the old man.

The palm of his hand brushed his waist, and the three-foot-long knife fell into his palm.

A ferocious look flashed across the young man's handsome face.

Just like a woodcutter chopping wood, he roughly chopped Qianyuan towards the old man's waist!