Hanging the prosthetic limb with silk thread, attaching the arm to one of the demon cultivators in the air, and continuously stimulating the remaining demonic energy. I don't know if it is strong or not, but they are a group of talented people.
"I already know how powerful you are, let me explain."
Zhu Dahua sincerely stretched out her free hand and resolutely refused to fight. Why should women make things difficult for each other?
The puppet master sisters looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with lightning.
After all, he is a financial sponsor and we have to get along with him in the future.
How can morality be compromised by mere gold? The kindness of the master cannot be forgotten, and the master must be saved.
But she is not from the Yuan family, so what’s the use of looking for her?
The Yuan family has recognized her status, and she is the person directly responsible.
Can she save her master?
The old rule is that whoever wins will listen to whoever wins.
Zhu Dahua looked at them with a fierce look in their eyes and jumped back, "I know why you are here. Please be patient and we will solve it immediately." His attitude could not be described as insincere, and his tone could not be described as gentle.
However, the puppet master sisters had greed in their eyes, as if they were trying to turn their bicycles into motorcycles.
The puppet in his hand laughed and spun around, and the densely packed silk threads moved mysteriously. The dead sword of the deceased patriarch Yuan fell into the hands of one of the demon cultivators. As a demon cultivator who had the guts to die together, his body was used as a puppet after his death. , there is nothing you can do.
The puppet master sisters on the left hold the puppet, and the one on the right holds the rattle. Each has one hand free to hold the control board. The bamboo board tied with red rope is where the silk threads are gathered. Killing this position, the formation can be broken, it is too simple.
Zhu Dahua's interest was waning. The insider who knew why the immortal corpse was transported was Zhu Shicheng who was the only one out of the Xuesha Sect. Why was there so much trouble? So he clasped his fists at the elders of the Yuan family and said,
"These two sisters are looking for immortal corpses for the Yuan family, but their master is secretly suspected of being the Yuan family. Please ask the relevant personnel to come forward to quell the chaos. As long as this chaos is quelled, I will treat it as if it never happened. Please don't delay the poisoning process." time."
Zhu Shicheng's expression was subtle. He glanced at the egret that was struggling to get up. He walked to the back of the house as if he was in a deserted place. Looking up at the back of the puppet master sisters, they wrapped Zhu Shicheng in a straw mat and threw it in the shade. , as a bargaining chip when necessary.
Zhu Dahua's attitude was too gentle. No one present felt that she could play the role of a talker. Although she killed seven extraordinary demon cultivator elders, everyone felt that it was the egret that attracted energy and she just took advantage. succeed.
Although the Yuan family elders are afraid of death, they don't need to ask for Zhu Dahua when they think of the elixirs in the warehouse, and the puppet master sisters are bluffing, but there are no rumors about them in the world, they are all yellow-haired girls.
"My Yuan family is not looking for any immortal corpse. You remembered wrongly." When Yuan saw that Zhu Shicheng had left, he smiled proudly and stretched out his palm to face Zhu Dahua, "Hand over the token, little girl."
Patriarch Yuan had just received him personally, but he had not seen these elders, so the information was well sealed.
Zhu Dahua threw up the token, Yuan Yi's eyes were cold, and the token fell into Zhu Dahua's hand. "Are you kidding me?"
"There's internal strife, why don't you take a look." The puppet master sisters whispered, biting their ears, expecting an easier opportunity to come up.
The only Master Yuan Yi looked at at the scene was Egret. When Egret stood up, he held his hand and said, "Young Master Bai asked the mountain gate. I am not welcome from afar. The chaos in the clan needs some time to be sorted out. I would also like to invite Young Master Bai to have tea in the hall."
The egret tore off the snake carcass stuck to his robe, shook the dust and gravel all over his body, spit out the mud and blood in his mouth, and said to Yuan Yi with a fist in his fist,
"Don't be in a hurry to drink tea. I've heard a little bit about the Cultivation Family's reasons for colluding with the Blood Demon Sect to collect immortal corpses. I would like to ask Elder Yuan to give an explanation in this regard."
Yuan Yi hesitated, grabbed his collar and breathed hard and said, "I may not be able to survive because of my heavy body and the poison. Patriarch Yuan colluded with the demon sect to harm our disciples." He was about to fall down, but was supported by other elders.
Seeing this, Egret couldn't bear to ask any more questions. She wanted to ask Zhu Dahua what to do next, but the person who asked her was, "Why do you have a beauty mark between your eyebrows?" Zhu Dahua, who was thinking hard about how to manage the family, turned a deaf ear.
Yuan Shaoyao was furious at the slander of the elder Yuan Yi, but the chief Yuan did not tell her about the matter, but the conspirators made false claims.
"Zhu Dahua, you can go."
"We also saw that it was the Yuan family who was up to something."
"Forget it if you can't control it. We'll settle the score with the Yuan family. You should leave quickly."
The objects in the hands of the puppet master sisters made another sound. One of the demon cultivators stabbed at Yuan Yi as fast as lightning. The poisoned elders worked together to knock the demon cultivator away. The latter rolled back a dozen times in the air to stabilize his body, using his Countless fine black energy was generated in the center and climbed up the linear array.
"Hand over the antidote and spare your life."
"Otherwise I'll kill your whole family."
Yuan Shaoyao waved his hand, and the moss stone in the courtyard flashed in front of the puppet master sisters and fell straight down. The two of them loosened their hands and turned around to avoid the attack, "Kill my whole family, you are worthy!" Between the words, the rolling stones shot out, and the demons Xiu Zhi blocked it with his body, and was smashed beyond recognition into a puddle of mud.
"It's a bit awesome."
"Let's get real."
A new roll of silk thread ripples in the wind, entangling the flying stones in the air, like a rich edible cocoon on a spider's web. When Yuan Shaoyao mentioned her exercise skills again, every plant and tree in the yard was firmly fixed in place. Her legs went limp and she sat down.
The ground was covered with a network of silk threads. It felt like she had strayed into a spider's nest. Zhu Dahua raised her foot and stomped it down again. Her feet felt like they were stepping on wet asphalt. It was sticky. It was really a bad adhesion. .
"We have obtained the true inheritance, but there is no puppet to take advantage of it. I heard that there are many capable people in the Xiuzhen family. Maybe we can find someone who is satisfied with it."
"If you don't want to be made a puppet, the person who hands over the antidote now can spare his life."
The elders of the Yuan family also slumped down like Yuan Shaoyao, their true energy was firmly adsorbed to the ground, their whole bodies were as heavy as thick quilts that fell into the river, and all the flesh and skin on their bodies seemed to be separated from their bones.
Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Zhu Dahua also sat down together, obediently watching how this was going to be dealt with. Because the elders were dissatisfied and actively rescued people, they lost their temper. Many of the vassal families of the Golden Blade Sect were not short of this one. He murmured,
"There are no masters here. The little general's mother is not easy to save, and the family is not easy to take care of. By the way, where is Zhu Shiquan?" The little general said that he wanted to take Zhu Shiquan back. The cat cub is still in Zhu Shiquan's body, his lifeblood.
Zhu Shicheng picked up the cat cub, and in the blink of an eye his hands turned red. The cat stepped on Zhu Shiquan's heart and growled at Zhu Shicheng. A thin cat meowed through the wall.
Zhu Dahua jumped onto the wall and waved to the puppet master sisters, "You said I can leave, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he fell from the sky and artificially separated Zhu Shicheng and Mao Zai.
"Miss Zhu can leave, why can't I leave?" Bailu, who was intercepted and returned, shouted unconvinced.
Zhu Dahua picked up the kitten, patted it, and put it in his arms. However, the kitten struggled and fell out. Its short legs squatted on Zhu Shiquan's heart like a guardian of sacred territory.
