The little bastard widened his eyes and looked angry, "If you dare to touch me again, I will bite you to death with just one brick."

"Haha, this little guy doesn't even say anything." The lady didn't mind the threat of a three-year-old child with a slutty voice, waved her hand to her husband and left.

"Sunday, Brother Qiu, you have to bite it to death. If you want a brick, you will slap it to death. Can you not throw me away?" Yuan Ye said depressedly. This little ball has weapons after transforming into a human form, and the Qilin tribe has prepared it for him. At first, Yuan Ye was shocked. The medium-grade priest weapon is good, but it is a brick, which really makes Yuan Ye sweat. It seems that Brother Qiu doesn't like swords and knives, but he likes bricks.

"Master, I want to take a hot meal."

"Get out, I have never heard the junzun shouting hot. Do you want to not wear clothes and enjoy the freedom of coolness? Don't force me to rush!" Yuan Ye refused coldly, not knowing what they said. When he saw that his posture was his father scolding his son, and when he looked at his son's grievance tears, he would not doubt it.

"Oh, this father is so ugly. I don't know what kind of blessing I have cultivated in my life. It's so unreasonable to marry such a beautiful wife and such a cute child!"

"That's right, look at the kid who was crying. When he was three years old, he was so fierce. This father was not vicious to death when he grew up."

"Come on, sister, hug me!" Passersby accused Yuan Ye of "atrocities". Two little girls of seventeen or eighteen even came to Yuan Ye, and then tried to reach out to pinch his face. Most of them retreated under Yuan Ye's stern eyes. A few perverts insisted on stretching out their claws, but were also avoided by the little mischievous ball.

"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you with one brick."

"This child is so rude, so rude, look at his father is so fierce now, I don't know what the child will teach him when he grows up, it's really a shame." The two women left disappointedly, and at the same time they did not forget to despise Yuan Ye.

Listening to the accusations of passers-by around, Yuan Ye's face suddenly turned dark.

"Hey, beauties, just disguise yourself. Is it necessary to make me so ugly?" Yuan Ye looked at Yabao with dead eyes. Yabao is extremely beautiful, and he can make himself a gorilla aunt cheat Yuan Ye, Cen Sen and others. Yuan Ye is not bad at all. Now she is almost made her gorilla father, and her image is no less than that of the gorilla aunt that day. Yuan Ye is not a vulgar person and doesn't care about his appearance, but now he hears one by one, and is depressed.

"Aren't you going to be low-key? You are ugly and weak, and everyone will sympathize with you. At that time, you are in the army of millions, but you are not bored to kill you. Yabao is also talking about it."

"Then you don't have to be so cute, be beautiful. Ugly is not a sin. If you come out and offer ugly things, you will be unforgivable. Compare with you, okay, I do all the bad things, and I have been blessed for three lifetimes. Listen, so many people despise my dignified leader of the Haotian Sect, do you have the heart to bear it?"

"My husband doesn't like to change his clothes anymore. If he disguises him, he will definitely not want to. I feel sorry for my husband. Then my husband is so cute, I must be more beautiful, otherwise people will doubt that such an ugly couple can give birth to any cute child. At least now they will feel that the child looks like a mother or not like a father. Besides, my husband and I don't need to disguise, who told you that you have the potential to be ugly?"

"I... your words are so vicious. A 20-year-old guy called his three-year-old kid husband. What's the world? Hold your husband. I'll go find out about Shuramen's recent situation and leave immediately after the end." Yuan Ye said, throwing the little ball into Yabao's hand and walking directly towards the core area of ​​the periphery.

Walking deeper, controlling the sub-divine artifacts and converting clothes into the appearance of Shuramen's official disciples. Yuan Ye flew directly into Yuhai Palace. With his strength, it was very simple to enter without anyone knowing it, because Shuramen has sent almost all the masters to the South and Xuye Palace, and the Qingqiong Alliance fought. There are probably not many quasi-priests here. In a huge street, Yuan Ye has a lot of people, and there are even many people in the sky, but the scene is extremely depressing. The disciples of the Yuhai Palace in the sky are looking down. The anger here is in a clear contrast with the ease of fighting outside without any slightest battle.

"Huh?" Yuan Ye suddenly felt something was wrong. The outer disciples, in ordinary sects, do not regard you as a subordinate of your disciples at all. They don't bother to tell their outer disciples if there are any major issues, but these formal disciples are different.

Yuan Ye also flew directly to the sky. He was dressed in Shuramen's clothes and disguised as an orangutan father. At this time, no one paid attention to him.

At this moment, Yuan Ye saw a thin and red-faced man on the main road of the Yuhai Palace, looking down and moving forward, even with tears in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

"Lushan!" Yuan Ye widened his eyes. As a mortal enemy, Shuramen knew the high-level leaders of the Haotian Sect. Yuan Ye naturally knew the senior leaders of Shuramen. This Loushan was a seven-attribute quasi-denomination, and the Yuhai Palace's division master. Even in the heyday of Shuramen, he was also the top six, second only to the three supreme elders, the sect leader and the first-level lord Tian Fen. But Yuan Ye never expected that Loushan would fall into this field. With all the senior leaders of Shuramen, Loushan's prestige was definitely the first in Shuramen. Qi Yue was the sect leader. After all, he had only been to Shuramen for more than ten years, and Loushan was a veteran of millions of years. His prestige was not comparable to Qi Yue at all. But this Shuramen's senior and with the highest prestige and outstanding status was now handcuffed by Shuramen's disciples with iron chains. Looking at the direction, he was going to the execution platform in the Central Square.

The disciples of Shuramen were also very sad and angry, and extremely depressed.

"It seems that Shuramen is really a problem. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. Qi Yue, I'll see where you are doing." Yuan Ye sneered. He didn't dare to ask the official disciples around him, because this is the case, and the official disciples must know it. Once you ask, you will be exposed, so Yuan Ye is preparing to save Loushan.
Chapter completed!