Although the terrain of the Qinglian Platform is not the highest point on the Peach Blossom Pavilion, it is not low. This sound was filled with internal force, and only a wave of echoes were heard in the air: "Get out and come out"

The sudden scream made everyone in Taohuaxie stunned, and even the three Supreme Elders who had walked away turned around curiously.

Xie Wuxin raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared in his eyes.

With Yan Qingrui's voice coming from the Qinglian Platform from afar, a voice heard a response: "You are old, your whole family is old, you are old, you are old, you are old, you are old, you are old!"

Then, a white ball rolled over from the sky.

But the white ball rolled in the air, and it was so fast, just like someone kicked it in the air.

The white ball hit Yan Qingrui.

Shangguan Qianyu blocked forward, Yan Qingrui gave way to the side, and hurriedly pulled Shangguan Qianyu.

The charlatan usually doesn't beat her, but Shangguan Qianyu may not be sure. Shangguan Qianyu's injuries are not healed now, so he can't be beaten by the charlatan.

A leg suddenly stretched out from the ball, and it seemed that it was here to kick Shangguan Qianyu's butt, but Shangguan Qianyu was pulled away by Yan Qingrui, and his kick was gone.

After the failure, the white ball quickly returned to the ball, and a very disgusting voice sounded: "So much blood, is this going to kill me!"

Yan Qingrui kicked the white ball without saying a word.

The white ball was kicked away immediately.

The disgusting voice turned into a panic scream: "Damn girl, a stinky girl, a bad girl who is neither big nor small! You are so tall, are you going to kill me?" Without using external force, the ball turned in the air and returned to the stage again, standing upright on the ground, it turned out to be a monk in white.

A very young monk who looks like a 10-year-old.

The disciples suddenly realized that no wonder this man was so angry when he heard the old words. He was so young and was called an old charlatan, so of course he was dissatisfied.

Yan Qingrui said angrily: "God, what did you say to him?" Let a person begging for death so hard.

So this kick just now was a real kick!

Xuyun smiled and said, "What can the monk say to him? Of course, it means that I am merciful. It is better to live without dying. If I really can't stand it, I will die without dying!"

Yan Qingrui: ""

What does it mean to be unable to stay dependent?

Yan Qingrui said, "I don't care. Now my adoptive father doesn't want to live anymore. It's your words that make him not want to live. No matter what method you use, now you must arouse his will to live. If he dies, I will never end up with you!"

Xuyun wrinkled his nose and muttered disapprovingly: "Aren't he just an adoptive father? Why are you going to stop him if he wants to die? He is not his own father!"

Yan Qingrui's face darkened.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuyun hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, can the monk go and say it's not okay?"

He walked to Nangong Heng.

The blood on Nangong Heng's body had stopped and the injury was bandaged. However, he lost too much blood, his face was like gold paper, and he lay there silently.

At this time, there was blood everywhere on the stage. Before, it was Nangong Heng's blood alone. Later, the major artery between Bailizemu's neck was cut and a lot of blood was flowing. Xuyun began to shake as he walked. Suddenly, his eyes turned pale and he fainted.

Yan Qingrui: ""

Xie Wuxin said, "What's wrong with the little monk?"
Chapter completed!