Chapter 1797

"Two hundred thousand high-quality fairy crystals have been sold. Congratulations to Miss Yu for photographing this slave." Shopkeeper Wang laughed and pushed song Jiaohong forward to the front of the platform.

Uncle Qian strode over and took a picture.

Bo, song Jiaohong squeezes out of the forbidden room in the high stage and falls under the stage.

"Uncle Qian, take this." Shopkeeper Wang gave him a jade slip.

All slaves have Fubao in their bodies. If they dare to resist and pinch the jade slips, Fubao will explode in their bodies and kill them.

Originally, everyone thought it was over. Ding Yi was also considering whether to rob people here or later when there were fewer people.

But just then, Miss Yu suddenly said, "what's your name? Who's from that family? "

All of a sudden, Miss Yu came up to a man and was asking questions.

At the beginning of this man's holy immortal, he just offered to talk, saying that song Jiaohong would kneel down on the spot.

When he saw Miss Yu coming to ask, he turned pale and stammered: "Miss Yu, I was just joking and joking." he thought Miss Yu and he were rude, so he came to ask for trouble.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you. " Miss Yu chuckled and showed her white teeth: "when a man talks, he must keep his word. What did you just say you want her to do?"

At first, Xiao Shengxian was a little shocked and scared. Then, looking at Miss Yu's expression and tone, she suddenly thought of something, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Hey, boy, what did you want to do when our first lady asked you?" Uncle Qian gave a big drink, boom, and released a breath of the later period of the holy immortal. It turned out that he was the master of the later period of the holy immortal.

"Kneel to add, let her kneel to add --" the man was scared and quickly cried.

"Well, you said, I'll see if you can do it. This woman is a little pepper. If you can subdue her, I'll give her to you." Miss Yu smiles and looks at Ding Yi.

Whoa, the men all around suddenly roared and screamed.

Men who don't want to see the scene.

Song Jiaohong brushes, her face turns red and her body trembles again.

"Thank you, Miss Yu." That male Saint fairy is also really bold, grinds the fist to wipe the leg, is very excited.

"Here you are." Uncle Qian pushes song Jiaohong in front of him, Chi La, and tears off the Fu record on song Jiaohong.

Song Jiaohong looks up and finally sees Ding Yi.

"Ding Yi, it's really you."

"Miss Song, long time no see. You are still so beautiful." Ding Yi said with a smile.

You can still laugh. Help me. Song Jiaohong is going to cry.

"Honey, you hear me. If you don't want to die, get down on your knees." However, the male immortal gave a ferocious smile, roared and strode. Suddenly, there was thunder around his body, and his left and right hands were like ten thousand mountains, crushing song Jiaohong from top to bottom.

"Stop it." Ding Yi then called out to stop him.

Everyone in the field was taken aback.

Isn't it? Miss Yu obviously wants to play with this woman on purpose. Does this outsider dare to jump out?

Everyone looked at Ding Yi strangely.

"Miss Yu, one hundred thousand Wang pinxianjing, transfer her to me." Ding Yi said again.

There's a lot to be said.

When Ming Yu Xianjun married his daughter, he was not willing to give Ding Yi 100000. It can be seen that for Xianjing, 100000 is not a small number.

Miss Yu's eyes were obviously drawn, and she was also a little excited.

But she is such a character. The more you want, the less I want to give it to you. Who let you start without asking me.

"Do it." Miss Yu gave the immortal a direct look.

Sheng Xian man's great joy, bang, hands on song Jiaohong's shoulders.

Although song Jiaohong's hands and feet were chained, she was not satisfied. She moved her body, and her sword Qi was booming, whizzing, and endless cold air rose up.

Her ice magic sword is very powerful in the world. It can freeze thousands of miles, but it's not worth mentioning in the fairyland.

"I don't agree with pepper?" The man grins grimly. With one palm waving down, bang, song Jiaohong's cold air is broken. At the same time, he grabs song Jiaohong's shoulder and plops. Song Jiaohong kneels down on the spot.

"Ah." Song Jiaohong shakes her body wildly, but she can't move.

The other party is Shengxian, she is Jinxian, the gap is too far.

"One million wangpin Xianjing, Miss Yu." Ding Yi is still standing in the same place, light way.

"Ding Yi --" song Jiaohong is mad. I'm almost ashamed. You're still bidding. Let's do it. Don't you hang on to the world.

million? Qi Qi all around to take a breath of air conditioning, even according to song Jiaohong's Fairy stopped.

Big deal, big deal.

Miss Yu's face is not good-looking. She is obviously shocked. Even if Youming Xianjun takes out a million wangpin Xianjing, she will have a pain.

Ding Yi reacted as if nothing had happened.

But she still coldly smile, you urgent what, anyway will kill you, all your fairy crystal is mine.

Yes, of course, Miss Yu likes Wang pinxianjing. Her idea is to kill Ding Yi and snatch them all.

Why should I trade with you? I want slaves, so do Xianjing.

"What are you looking at? Let the bitch kneel down." In front of so many men, Miss Yu barked to the saint.

"Oh." At the same time, the male immortal reacts and turns his head to look at Song Jiaohong.

"Baby, open your mouth for me." Five fingers like steel hook to song Jiao red face.

Song Jiao's face turned green: "Ding Yi, you bastard, do it."

Male Saint fairy crazy laugh, all around in coax.

He was quick to untie his robe.

"Bang" suddenly I heard a bang on the side.

He subconsciously turned back, puffed, and his face rose with blood.

Wipe open the blood stains on the eyes, you can see that uncle Qian in the later period of Shengxian is still standing, and his head is gone.

Ding Yi steps up, takes off uncle Qian's head and grabs back the jade slips that control Fu Bao.

"Hiss." The male Saint fairy took a breath of cold air and wanted to step back.

In the dark, bang, he felt that he was flying high and falling slowly. When he fell to the ground, he finally saw his body.

Just between the lightning and flint, Ding Yi even took off two heads.

Two sacred immortals, including uncle Qian, were decapitated by Ding Yi.

The whole audience was stunned. Everyone looked at it stupidly. Even Miss Yu didn't come back for a long time.

It's too fast. There's no difference between Ding Yi's killing people and pinching ants. It's the performance of Xianjun level.

After he killed two people, he strode up to song Jiaohong. With his left hand, he grabbed and pinched. Bang bang, he directly pinched all the chains on the foot of song Jiaohong's hand.

Then her right hand took a picture behind her, slapped hard and puffed. Song Jiaohong's back was full of blood. Fu Bao embedded in her body was caught by Ding Yi.

After finishing these, the whole scene just fried the pot to come back to God.

"Beast --" shopkeeper Wang yelled wildly.

Without saying a word, Miss Yu raised her hand. Bang, a firework like fine awn rose to the sky. Then she went through the top of the floor and burst into the sky outside.

And then it was like fireworks in the crowd, bang, bang, bang, a lot of people set off fireworks at the same time.

Suddenly, the whole Youzhou city seems to be fried like a pot, swish, numerous powerful breath have come from all directions.

"Let's go." Song Jiaohong said anxiously.

"Don't panic." Ding Yi is not in a hurry, swish, step to Miss Yu.

"Bold."

"Go, miss." Miss Yu has two bodyguards around her. At the same time, they drink and boom. They each offer a magic weapon. They both use a long knife, one left and one right, to chop.

They are all masters in the middle of Shengxian period.

These two holy fairies are all masters of Youyun camp. They are all talented people who can kill people by leaps and bounds. Their swords are shining and powerful. They are rolling like waves.

Ding Yi looked up and saw that he was only a top-grade immortal.

He has made great achievements in his ancient golden body skills. He is afraid of this little top-grade immortal weapon. He can't avoid stepping into the sword and grabbing it with his hand.

Dang, Dang, left and right hands are in the air respectively, and one grabs the two knives.

Flesh and blood, catch the top grade immortal.

"What?" Miss Yu saw the ghost out of the body, and didn't wait for her to react.

Ding Yi's two long knives broke at the same time.

The two immortals also vomited blood: "Whoa

"On your knees." Ding Yi stands beside the three. His clothes are windless, and he feels like a mountain of pressure. When he turns them over with one hand, it's like a big print. A billion particles don't explode. Just his own immortal Qi can almost crush the whole audience.

The two saints and Miss Yu couldn't bear it at all. At the same time, her legs were soft and plump, and she knelt neatly in a row.

"Stop. Don't mess about. You know who miss Yu is." Shopkeeper Wang lost his voice and screamed, but he didn't dare to do it.

The people around them were flying and running away.

Ding Yi is so fierce that he reaches out his hand and takes off two heads. He kneels down on the three immortals with one move.