The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"???"

Ouyang had a question mark on his face, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

But as Mu Yunge finished speaking, the young ladies who had been looking at the invincible pervert in front of them with the same hatred had already gritted their teeth, took out their portable musical instruments, and formed a formation to surround Ouyang and Hu Tutu.

Suddenly, dozens of aunts with strong muscles dropped from the sky and smashed in front of Ouyang.

"Hey!"

Dozens of muscular ladies with heavy makeup pumped their fists and shouted softly. The simple force of waving their arms caused a wave of air, which made Ouyang squint his eyes.

All of them are monks above the Nascent Soul stage!

These dozens of muscular aunts are as good as the brothers on Xingfeng!

It’s really hard to figure out where Penglai Fairy Mountain pulled out these dozens of old onions?

The faces of dozens of senile aunts were painted with exaggerated rouge and gouache. The aesthetics were extremely terrifying. However, what was even more terrifying was the way these aunts looked at me.

It's like he's going to eat himself alive!

"That...mountain master...did you make a mistake? Master Hu Yun!" Ouyang glanced at dozens of aunts with different looks, but they all just hit the point of nausea, and hurriedly turned to Mu Yun Ge shouted.

Mu Yunge sneered and said, "Hu Yun's disciple? Then castrate half of him!"

God damn castrated half! It's better to be completely castrated!

Ouyang took out the handsome boy from his waist and said angrily: "As one of the nine holy places, isn't the rule of Penglai Immortal Mountain too overbearing? Why should we establish such a rule to discriminate against us male cultivators? Where is the fairness? "

Mu Yunge looked at the aggrieved Ouyang and sneered: "Penglai Mountain has not allowed male cultivators to come in since ancient times. Since Hu Yun left, any male cultivators who dare to come in have to be castrated!"

Damn it, did this old guy just eat everything and run away? Did he trick me again?

Master Su didn't tell me either. Is the situation here so complicated?

If he just came without any preparation, wouldn't he be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

As for a ruthless villain like Hu Yun, Ouyang now really wants to drag him out of the system in his mind and beat him up!

Ouyang was shocked, his brain was working rapidly, and he saw dozens of muscular aunts preparing to rush towards him, while Mu Yunge was waiting at the side to take action at any time.

Do these insidious bitches insist on castrating themselves today?

Even if he can block the enthusiastic attack of dozens of aunts, there is a strong man in the tribulation stage who has unpredictable methods.

Maybe I'm really going to beat myself up today!

In a desperate situation, it is easy for the human brain to work quickly. Ouyang rolled his eyes and suddenly had a solution.

Ouyang held the handsome boy with one hand, raised his sleeve with the other and wiped his face. Tears suddenly burst into his face, and he yelled at Mu Yunge with choked sobs: "You are such a cruel woman, you don't think you were still treating my master before he died." You have never forgotten that his old man has already passed away in Hexi, and we have come here to pay your respects, but you still want to kill his disciples!"

Ouyang's voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood, and his eyes were red and full of tears, as if he had suffered a huge blow. Those who saw it were sad and those who heard it shed tears.

Everyone present was moved by the deep master-disciple relationship between Ouyang and Hu Yun.

Hu Tutu, who was grabbing the corner of Ouyang's clothes, also looked at Ouyang in confusion: "What? My father is dead?"

"Fuck, where did the third child get the chili pepper? My eyes almost hurt!" Ouyang cried angrily while cursing the chili pepper secretly hidden in his sleeve.

Women are soft-hearted, and the more vicious a woman is, the softer her heart will be. As long as she acts with enough bitterness, she will definitely be able to impress Mu Yunge in front of her.

But Mu Yunge looked at Ouyang with disdain and said, "Hu Yun is dead? Are you trying this trick again? You master and disciple are really alike."

"Has that old guy ever used this trick before?" Ouyang was surprised that his master was shameless, but at the same time, he was as steady as an old dog.

After all, from the perspective of creatures in this world, Hu Yun is really dead.

My master is really dead this time, no one can say anything!

Ouyang took two steps back like a movie king, covered his chest, bit the tip of his tongue cruelly, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his body swayed, he raised the greeting card in his hand and said: "This is the handwriting of Dong Xuzi, the headmaster of Qingyun Sect, if If you don’t believe it, go to Qingyun Sect for confirmation, my master died a few days ago!”

Mu Yunge looked at Ouyang's miserable appearance and became suspicious.

Suddenly, a shrill cry of a girl rang out: "Daddy! Daddy! Senior brother! I want to find daddy!"

When Ouyang heard Wu Tu's cries, he was even more determined. This junior sister of his was really discerning and knew how to cooperate with him in acting.

Hu Tu pulled the corner of Ouyang's clothes and cried at the top of her lungs. She didn't know where Hu Yun had gone, but Ouyang's acting skills really scared her.

Under Ouyang's realistic acting skills, Hu Tutu really thought that Hu Yun was dead for a moment, and then he burst into tears.

The girl's sad cries and the boy's roar echoed in front of a group of female cultivators, making everything seem genuine.

Even Mu Yunge, who was in the stage of transcending the tribulation, was a little shaken and raised his hand to stop the eager mothers.

The hundreds of girls behind them also looked at the boy and girl in front of them with some sympathy, and they were so fragile that they even cried accidentally.

The advantage is mine!

His realistic acting skills and confused expression of true feelings completely frightened these women who wanted to promote themselves to nine thousand years old.

Just when Ouyang secretly rejoiced that he was really a resourceful little genius, a green and white jade hand tightly grasped Ouyang's wrist.

A woman with white hair like snow and a veil suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang.

The woman is 89% similar to Mu Yunge, but compared to the peerless Mu Yunge, the woman in front of her is more like a fragile vase, giving people a broken beauty that can disappear at any time.

The woman's information also appeared in Ouyang's eyes.

Name: Mu Yunhai (Deputy Master of Penglai Fairy Mountain)

Cultivation level: Overcoming the calamity of the West

Root bone: 9

Charisma: 10

Lucky: 9

Musical Qualification: 10

Exclusive skill: Dreaming

Comment: You should pay more attention, kid! ! !

I pay attention to Nima! Ouyang cursed in his mind.

But Ouyang was a little curious when he looked at the woman in front of him. She looked so similar to Mu Yunge, and even had no difference in attributes, exclusive skills, and qualifications, but their temperaments were completely opposite.

Could it be that the mountain master and deputy mountain master of Penglai Fairy Mountain are twin sisters?

Why is this old guy so lucky? Ouyang couldn't help but feel envious of his master who was ruthless in pulling out carrots.

Why did he take advantage of all the good things?

Mu Yun Haiyu, who looked weak, grabbed Ouyang's wrist, looked at Ouyang with watery eyes, and asked in a low but eager voice:

"Hu Yun is really dead?"