Yan Qi's smile narrowed: "You old monster is so rude. You drank my best Longjing and didn't thank me but still scolded me. This is not polite."
The Eighth Elder listened to Yan Qi's nonsense, and his heart was so painful that he wanted to cry without tears.
He was deceived again and again by Yan Qi.
Originally, he wanted to fight Yan Qi to the extreme, groveling, nodding and bowing, waiting for an opportunity to escape.
But he didn't expect that Yan Qi's superior move would kill him.
Now it's good, all his value has been squeezed out by Yan Qi.
In Yan Qi's eyes, he is a useless person.
Why!
Being useless means certain death.
What to do?
Plop!
The Eighth Elder figured it out and knelt down in front of Yan Qi obediently: "Master Yan, I sincerely surrender to you. I only ask that you give me a chance to be loyal."
Yan Qi looked serious and stared at the eighth elder: "Are you loyal to me? No, no, no, you have no chance."
The Eighth Elder was anxious: "Master Yan, I am sincerely loyal to you. Don't you also have disciples from the Piaomiao Palace under your command? For example, Taoist Master Heitu, he took refuge in Master Yan, didn't Master Yan accept it happily? Why is it my turn? , it won’t work?”
Yan Qi's eyes were cold and stern: "Are you worthy of being compared with Taoist Master Heitu? Taoist Master Heitu is a prodigal son who has turned back and sincerely repented! And you are just about to die and have no choice. One is active and the other is passive. Is there any comparison? ?”
"I……"
"Also, if Taoist Master Kurotsucho does evil, I can still fix it and bring him back on the right track. However, you are so powerful that you can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Once you let yourself go and do evil, how can I deal with you? ?”
"I……"
Hearing this, the Eighth Elder felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He hurriedly kowtowed to the True Immortal Fanchen who had been silent next to him and begged for mercy: "Fanchen, when you were a child, I was very good to you. You have to intercede for me."
The hatred in the heart of the mortal immortal became even more intense: "You are the mastermind and participated in the murder of my master! How can such a serious crime be wiped off in one go?"
As soon as these words came out, the eighth elder felt as if his heart was filled with despair.
He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Yan Qi walked out of the door and said to the mortal immortal: "The Eighth Elder leaves it to you."
After that, close the door.
Soon, only a wailing sound was heard.
The mortal immortal came out, and the cold sword edge shone with the light of blood.
Yan Qidao: "Is it solved?"
The mortal immortal nodded, thinking of his dead master, feeling indescribable pain in his heart.
Yan Qi took the mortal immortal into his arms: "Control your emotions. Next, rescuing Yunyue will be a tough battle. You must not be distracted."
The mortal immortal's soft body leaned tightly against Yan Qi's chest, her fiery heart made her feel extremely warm, and her strong arms made her feel extremely safe.
At this moment, she felt the beauty of being a little woman.
This is much happier than a strong woman who stands alone.
…
Yan Qi hugged the small waist of the mortal immortal, enjoyed some lively moments, and then started busy preparing props.
He cut holes in the leather mask, drew blood on it, and put on the Eighth Elder's clothes.
The eighth elder is shorter than Yan Qi.
Yan Qi flexed his muscles and finally put on the clothes of the Eighth Elder.
The mortal immortal shook his head: "You are tall and wearing the Eighth Elder's clothes are indecent. Take them off quickly. You will be seen through easily."
Yan Qi said with a joking look on his face: "I have a way! I pretended to be seriously injured, with a stooped body, stained with blood, and a mess. In this way, such a sloppy image will make it easier to confuse those old monsters."
Fanchen True Immortal was a little worried: "The tenth elder, the second elder, and the sixth elder are all super masters. They hide in the Seven Star Tower and guard Yunyue together. They are extremely difficult to deal with."
"With just one tenth elder, if we join forces, we can be evenly matched. If we add the second elder and the sixth elder, we are absolutely invincible."
"What's more, there are seven disciples under their command. These seven disciples are very powerful. If they join forces, they are enough to fight the two of us."
"Hey, considering this, how can we rescue Yunyue? It's a headache."
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Just leave this kind of problem to me. Why do you need Sister Xianzi to worry about it? Sister Xianzi only needs to be responsible for being beautiful and beautiful, and I can naturally solve everything." m.877
The mortal immortal felt warm in his heart as he listened to Yan Qi's sweet words.
In the days she spent with Yan Qi, she had transformed from a high-minded fairy into a down-to-earth little woman.
Moreover, she clearly felt that instead of boring cultivation, it was better to be with Yan Qi and enjoy a boundless happy life.
The mortal immortal suddenly flashed his beautiful eyes: "So, you already have a plan."
"Of course!"
Yan Qidao: "I already have a careful plan. Only the two of us can kill three old monsters and seven followers."
"real?"
The beautiful eyes of the real immortal in the mortal world were filled with brilliance: "Tell me quickly, what are you going to do?"
Yan Qi had a narrow look on his face: "Move your face over here."
Fanchen Zhenxian blushed, pouted his red lips, and leaned toward Yan Qi's mouth.
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Who wants to kiss your little mouth? Is Sister Fairy so anxious?"
The mortal immortal was so embarrassed: "You are so impatient! It was obviously you who wanted me to move my face, and you wanted to kiss me."
Yan Qi sweated profusely: "Sister Fairy is really going to add drama to her. I just want to move my face over and whisper to you about the specific plan."
"ah?"
The mortal immortal's expression looked like a fool: "So that's how it is."
Yan Qi said with a smile: "This shows that Sister Xianzi is only thinking about Wushan Yunyu. Otherwise, how could Sister Xianzi think about that? Hehe, Sister Xianzi, your lust has been exposed."
The mortal immortal shyly blocked Yan Qi's mouth: "Shut up, I won't let you say anything."
In my heart, I also felt strange.
"Hey, why do I think that Yan Qi wants to kiss me?"
"Am I really impatient?"
"How embarrassing."
The mortal immortal didn't want to continue to be embarrassed, so he quickly changed the subject and deliberately angered Yan Qi: "Stop gossiping and tell me quickly, what are your plans?"
Yan Qi whispered to the mortal immortal: "Sister Fairy, you will be the bait to deceive the three old monsters. You will definitely succeed. The specific plan is like this, like this..."
After hearing Yan Qi's plan, the mortal immortal's eyes widened: "You can't imagine this kind of plot. You are too bad. It seems that you are indeed the most evil person in the world."
Yan Qi looked disdainful: "I am indeed bad. There is no need to hide this!"
"But, I am very proud. I am not ashamed of it, but proud of it!"
"Because, I use my badness on bad people. I use badness to make bad things happen! As long as I am here, can the bad guys in the world still be arrogant?"
The mortal immortal rolled his eyes and said, "You are really bad and arrogant, and you are so bad that people like you."
