After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Song Xi is like a master of time management.

As soon as she kidnapped a group of people from the Mo family in a hurry, the wolf riders who got the silver coat order rushed to her back.

The leading wolf rider still carried a half-dead Qiu Daoyuan in his hand with foresight.

The leader of the wolf riders of this small team saw the open and empty Mohist mansion when they arrived, and a sense of ominous premonition surged in their hearts.

He turned Qiu Daoyuan up and down, and asked, "Where is Song Xi?"

Qiu Daoyuan, who was still full of blood, said, "...?"

ha?Why ask him? !

How does he know.

He obviously came with this group of people.

Still forced to come.

"Boss." The people around Langqi raised their hands in salute, and reminded, "The Mo family is so stubborn, Song Xi and the others are only three of them, it's not easy to rescue them."

"what do you mean……?"

"It's definitely not far away, hide somewhere and watch us secretly." The wolf rider continued to think he was smart, "We can hang Qiu Daoyuan up and beat us."

"I don't believe that she is a little girl who loves her brain so hard, seeing her sweetheart being tortured like this, she still can't get out of her nest!"

"What you said makes sense."

"Wait a minute." Qiu Daoyuan said hoarsely, his eyes filled with the will to survive.

"Trust me."

He tried hard to argue, "I really have a grudge against Song Xi, she doesn't love me at all, she just wants to..."

"It's really irresponsible." The leader of the wolf rider touched his chin, raised his hand without hesitation and sacrificed a magic weapon, the Tongtiansuo, and directly hung Qiu Daoyuan high, and he didn't forget to complain, "The little girl loves you!" You are so righteous and responsible, why are you so spineless."

He looked down on Qiu Daoyuan a little bit, "It's really embarrassing to us men."

The leading wolf rider waved back, "Give me a ruthless character, beat me hard."

Qiu Daoyuan gritted his teeth: "..."

What kind of ecstasy soup did that bastard Song Xi feed these people? !

A wolf rider with a whip as a weapon obeyed the order, stepped out voluntarily, turned his wrist, and walked around Qiu Daoyuan.

The man stood there thinking for a long time, and really felt that Qiu Daoyuan was a bit miserable.

The spirit root was taken out.

There is hardly a piece of good meat on him.

He clicked his tongue lightly, his wrists trembled slightly, he could only grin his teeth, and "slapped" Qiu Daoyuan's ass with a bit of disgust.

"..."

Qiu Daoyuan clenched his teeth, wanting to express his last stubbornness silently like a tough guy.

Then—

A shrill scream shot straight into the sky.

"..."

Everyone who ran far away in the flying boat could faintly hear this scream.

Mo Qi always felt that the scream was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it many times somewhere.

He frowned slightly, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard."

Ding Yilan was a little worried: "Could it be that something happened to the cave in the celestial root storage warehouse?"

The voice was a little low, and it seemed to be coming from far away.

Everyone tried their best to listen, but they really couldn't hear the specific direction.

After so long of training, Song Xi, who has been promoted from the ultimate seasickness player to the veteran driver, coughed lightly, and continued to speed up the flying boat without changing his expression, "Is there any?"

"Why didn't I hear it?"

Her mental power is the deepest among this group of people, and her sense of insensitivity is more acute, and she instantly recognized whose scream it was.

But Song Xi felt that it sounded pretty good.

Ye Wangyou didn't research with them where the scream came from, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched her nose, a little vigilant: "Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

"Because it's just ahead." Mo Qi raised his finger and pointed to the cave in front, his expression became a little dignified.

Song Xi couldn't help but cover his nose.

This time the cave smelled even stronger than when she came last time.

"Mo Qi, you don't need to make any effort, you set up the formation yourself to protect your family."

"Others, get ready to fight." Song Xi said quietly.

The girl stood up straight, her lazy eyebrows became serious, her slender fingers landed on her waist, and she drew out the black green blade.

If what she expected was right, there must have been wolf riders arriving.

They're going to have a tough fight to fight.

***

Above Yongan City.

When the nth elder appeared in front of the Changyi patriarch for the nth time and asked how his family's direct disciples were doing.

Patriarch Changyi finally lost his mind.

"Can you keep your own disciples stocked?!" Patriarch Changyi frowned, "Do you cover chickens? Are you afraid of the cold or the heat?!"

"But..." The Great Elder Su Qi of Shennongmen hesitated a bit, and couldn't help retorting, "This time there is really a danger, and this group of personal descendants are still young..."

"When I was their age, I consciously searched for the secret places one by one to drill in." Ancestor Changyi obviously didn't buy it.

"The old man is right."

A woman in fox fur patted Elder Su Qi on the shoulder from behind, "Su Qi, it's time for us to let go."

"We have devoted all our resources to cultivating these personal descendants. In the individual ranking competitions in previous years, there were always a lot of casual cultivators. It is because under our overprotection, these children are too stupid... Bah, too straightforward .”

The woman in fox fur is the patriarch of Hehuan Sect, Qin Ya's master, Fairy Ji Ran.

She covered her mouth and coughed lightly to cover up her slip of the tongue, "Kong has a whole body of cultivation, but he can't exert the maximum effect."

"Being played around by those monks with many tricks."

Great Elder Su Qi was a little emboldened, "Let them grow up, the situation will definitely be different..."

"But Patriarch." Fairy Ji Ran ignored him, changed the subject, looked at Patriarch Changyi, and said with compliments, "With your ability, you must have a way, let us see the situation of our apprentices right?"

The ancestor of Changyi put his hands behind his back and said nothing, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Do you really think he is so foolish?

Was his magic weapon blown by a strong wind?

What about the two of them singing oboe here? !

Fairy Ji Ran has slanted fox eyes, and when she smiles, she has all kinds of charms.

But she obviously didn't dare to play tricks on Changyi Patriarch, she politely saluted, "As long as you are willing to find a way to let me see the current situation of my few worry-free personal descendants, I will guarantee, As long as there is no danger to my life, I will never reach out to participate, do you think this is okay?"

Elder Su Qi's eyes brightened slightly, "Old Ancestor! I will definitely not reach out to participate!"

"Yes, yes, I will too!"

"I'm also very good."

"The ancestor chose me, I am super obedient!"

Behind Fairy Ji Ran, the heads and elders of several sects also spoke out to persuade her.

They no longer have the image of the serious old-timers in their usual days.

Anyway, in front of the ancestors of Changyi, they are all juniors.

What's wrong with the junior being coquettish to the senior?

Not breaking the law.

Patriarch Changyi: "..."

In the end, he took out a magic weapon that looked like a mirror from the storage bag.

A wave of spiritual energy shot in, and Yong'an City, which was shielded by the formation, was projected directly in front of many heads and elders from a bird's-eye view, as if the clouds had just dissipated.

But this picture is a bit exciting.

From a bird's-eye view, all beings are equal, and it can only be noticed at first sight where it is more eye-catching.

But at this moment, the most eye-catching one was naturally Qiu Daoyuan who was suspended in the air.

When the picture was projected in front of everyone, it happened that the wolf rider rounded his arm and threw out the second whip.

Everyone was stunned.

Why is it different from what you imagined?

They all thought that there would be a miasma of fighting down below.

"Whose family is this?" Elder Su Qi subconsciously asked.

This looks too miserable.

Just hiding in a corner and pretending to be dead, the head of Zhengyangmen, Qiu Daoyuan's own father, who didn't want to have too much contact with Changyi Patriarch after being beaten up once, couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Why does he always feel that the figure being hung looks very familiar? !