"Qin Yi, what did you say just now? I want me to compensate you for 500 million yuan? Now, I have regretted it. Do you have to ask for 1 billion yuan?"

Wang Fuhai laughed, then his face turned gloomy and said gritting his teeth: "Give me a chance? Who are you? Even if you are the useless dad, you have to kneel down to your father when you come to me."

"Dad, why are you talking nonsense to him? Kill him and kill him! No, wait, just capture them alive and capture them both alive. Hehe, I want to kill that woman in front of him."

Wang Cheng's face was covered in ferocious look, like a wild beast, with only the most instinctive impulse left.

The father and son who were afraid of like a mouse just now had the protection of the three martial saints and the nine masters, and their true colors were completely revealed and they became arrogant again.

In their eyes, with these twelve martial arts powerhouses, let alone one Qin Yi, even ten or a hundred, it is impossible for them to escape.

Even if he has a Martial Saint-level maid, he will not be able to change the ending at all.

All the results are already destined!

"Qin Yi, what are you going to do now?" The white-clothed Martial Saint tilted his folding fan, like the graceful young master of ancient times, with a temperament that was transcendent and outspoken.

"Oh, what else can I do?" Qin Yi shook his head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp, and he uttered four words coldly - "Kill them!"

“Yes, Master!”

You Ruo nodded slightly, his figure appeared out of the abyss like a mad dragon, with an extremely domineering aura.

Although she is a daughter, she is also a real martial arts saint after all. She is also in the middle stage of the martial arts saint. In the era when martial fairies are not released, she can sweep away 99% of her opponents.

Swish!

Youruo raised his hand and saw a poisonous needle burst out like raindrops. Stars flashed with a charming blue-green luster under the light.

"Arrogant and ignorant!"

Rumble!

The Taoist Martial Saint, whose long sleeves swung, rolled up huge force like a huge wave, layered up and bombarded one after another.

This attack was so powerful that it was like a huge wave slamming the table. The terrifying energy swept all the poisonous needles away and nailed them to the wall.

Hesitate! Hesitate!

The wall suddenly whirred, and the violent corrosion caused, a large area of ​​walls quickly rotted, which was shocking.

Even when the three martial saints saw this scene, they felt a palpitations with numbness in their scalp.

"Damn, she is a poisonous saint! Set up a formation for me!"

The white-clothed Martial Saint put away the folding fan in his hand and roared angrily.

Even he was so fierce and extremely poisonous, even if he was afraid of it, let alone his subordinates.

Three martial arts masters have died before. If even the remaining nine people are dead, how will he explain when the lord comes back?

boom!

The nine martial arts masters took a step forward at the same time, and the terrifying force directly shattered the ground, with footprints reaching half an inch deep.

"Tread the fight!"

"Bu Gang!"

In an instant, the rolling energy surged out like a tide, and it was lined up in all directions, forming a fishing net, pressing towards it like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, suppressing Youruo to the ground.

"Just you want to trap me?"

Youruo was furious, and the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Sutra in his body was running wildly. A stream of dark green poisonous mist lingered around his body like a ghost, and began to corrode the Qi-powered fishing net.

"Well, then, how about it?"

The Taoist Martial Saint also stepped out in one step, and his energy was like a flood that drifted through the embankment, and he frantically poured into the huge fishing net.

"Female donor, it's the shore to turn around, don't seek death!"

The monk in the yellow robe took another step forward to add strength to this powerful fishing net again.

The two great martial saints and the nine great masters stepped on the Dou Bu Gang at the same time, lowering a huge net of Qi and power, completely suppressing Youruo.

If the strength of these eleven people is single-only, I am afraid that none of them will be Youruo's opponents. However, the eleven people joined forces to set up their formations, and their strength was layered, which had exceeded the limit of the middle stage of the Martial Saint.

Even with Youruo's realm and strength, it is difficult to compete.

No matter how corroded her poisonous skills were, the huge net was like endless, growing constantly, quickly filling the gap, and always suppressing her firmly to the ground, unable to move even a trace.

"Hmm? Yubu!"

Qin Yi frowned slightly and said something.

"I have good eyesight. I didn't expect that in this world, there are people who recognize Yu Bu, and they are young and furry kids like you!" The white-clothed Martial Saint exclaimed.

"It's a pity, what can you do? The two martial saints, nine masters, and the Yu step at the same time. No matter how powerful your martial saint maid is, it will never be able to break it."

"Now, what are you going to do?"

The Martial Saint in White asked with a smile on his face and said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Qin Yi couldn't help but sneer.

Back then, when I was instructing Dayu to control the flood, your 80th generation of ancestors were not born yet!

"Yubu, I didn't expect you to know Yubu!" Qin Yi stood up and sighed indifferently.

"Hahaha..." The white-clothed Martial Saint laughed, "Yu Bu, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has come today. Not to mention learning it, even fewer people know about Yu Bu. It is reasonable that you will be so surprised!"

"Yes, you know Yubu. But do you know that Yubu has 108 steps?"

Qin Yi slowly looked up, and a smile suddenly appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

"One, one hundred and eight kinds? What are you talking about? How could there be one hundred and eight kinds? Are you trying to beg for mercy? Are you trying to confuse me on purpose?"

The Martial Saint in White was suddenly startled by his words.

One hundred and eight steps? Doesn’t this mean there are one hundred and eight kinds of Yu steps in the world?

What is this concept?

It’s like you worked hard to finally learn the unique martial arts art Yijin Jing, thinking that you can be invincible in the world.

But at this time, someone suddenly told you that there are actually 108 kinds of Yijin Jing in the world, and what you have learned is just one of them.

Give up blood!

The Martial Saint in White almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Yubu is divided into Pidou and Bugang. Among them, Bugang is divided into Pushangang, Baguagang, Guan Shengang, Wanyuegang, Beidou Seven Star Gang, Tianmen Feixiangang, Jiuzhou Tonggang, Cross Gang, Five Element Gang, Hundred Ghosts Hell King Gang..."

Every time Qin Yi said a step method, the white-clothed Martial Saint's face turned green, which was like slapping him in the face in person.

"How could you know so much? Yubu is the supreme step method of ancient times. Why did you understand it so much?"

The white-clothed Martial Saint had a blue face, his five fingers clenched his fists, ready to take action at any time, and forced out all the secrets on him.

"because!"

"Yubu, I created it!"

Qin Yi smiled indifferently.

One step, step out!

The energy is densely spreading, like a powerful god, stepping on the earth with one foot.

The sky collapses and the earth sinks!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!