Those years, those jokes, those scum

A cloud of dust rose up, and before everyone could react to the visual shock, Qin Wanxin seized the opportunity and punched Ye Sixian away with an iron fist.

This movement was so big that it was hard not to notice. Everyone present couldn't help but look at Ye Sixian as he moved in a parabola.

At this moment, they all said it in their hearts in tacit understanding.

So cruel——

Theo didn't have much time to lament. Without this troublesome ally, he would be the next one to take the blame.

The moment the iron fist struck, he instinctively released the shield of light. Although it blocked the opponent's attack, the powerful impact still knocked him to the ground from mid-air.

Is this the legendary "love and hate"?

Even Leng Nuan, who was tricked by A.K0527 into reading thousands of stories, said that she had never seen a saint with such money.

"The author of this book has a very unique imagination." Looking at the melee on the scene, Leng Nuan couldn't help but nod and sigh.

"What did you say?" Qin Shuangjiang didn't hear her mumbling clearly, so he came over and asked curiously.

"Was she like this before?" Leng Nuan pointed at the tough Qin Wanxin.

Is that so? Qin Shuangjiang, having lost most of her spiritual power and unable to maintain her human form, tilted her head, shook her exposed white, soft fox ears, and recalled carefully.

"Was Aunt Xin like this before?" Qin Shuangjiang, who really couldn't remember, turned his head and asked Lingzhi beside him.

"It should...seem...not, right?" As the oldest fox among the group, Lingzhi said whatever she wanted to say, but her unconfident tone couldn't even convince herself.

In her memory, this woman she hated should always be elegant and refined, with a gentle smile on her face, the type that makes people reluctant to speak loudly to her.

Leng Nuan's eyes casually swept across the crowd, and he muttered in his heart: "It seems that the change in the plot has also changed the characters in the book."

"Young Master, now is not the time to discuss this issue." Zhuo Hua reminded him, then gripped the dagger tightly and rushed forward to join the battle.

Oh right! Is now the time to discuss this kind of thing?!

Qin Shuangjiang suddenly realized something, and then glared at the culprit in frustration.

It's none of my business again? Leng Nuan raised an eyebrow. Although he didn't say it out loud, the other party understood.

"Who told you to look so calm? You made me relax too." Qin Shuangjiang said angrily, then asked: "What should we do now?"

In terms of combat ability, sorry, she's not very good at fighting on her own. And Lingzhi behind her is even worse.

She looked at the future daughter-in-law beside her, whose strength was unpredictable, and looked at her with eyes full of anticipation.

"Then you can rest here."

Leng Nuan threw the magic sword in his hand into the sky with great force. The hilt of the sword stood upside down, emitting golden light. Then three small magic swords were nailed to the ground, forming a three-dimensional triangular protective shield.

"Isn't this..." When Qin Shuangjiang's life was hanging by a thread, Lingzhi saw the people from Xuantian Jiumen using it. She touched the golden wall with her hand and found that she couldn't get out!

"Leng Nuan, what do you want to do!" Qin Shuangjiang also noticed it. She stuck her whole body to the protective layer and called out anxiously to the person standing outside.

"Don't worry, the scenes might be a little crude. I'll avoid hurting you by mistake."

Qin Shuangjiang said she didn't understand, but she knew Leng Nuan was not someone who would go to the battlefield without preparation.

"Then be careful." She didn't say anything, but took two steps back and gave a warning.

"I know." Leng Nuan smiled at her, quickened his pace, and came to the side of the people who were fighting.

She grabbed Zhuohua, who had just been forced to retreat, grabbed her by the back of the collar, and threw her into the protective shield.

Zhuohua's first reaction after landing was to rush out, but a voice behind him called out, "Stop working. Sit down and rest."

Zhuohua looked at Lingzhi, who was sitting elegantly with her legs crossed, and a frosty look of anxiety appeared on his face. "Young Master, they..."

"It's okay, you should take a rest too. Save some spiritual energy." After saying that, she waved at Zhuohua, motioning her to come over.

Is this still the young master of their family who devoted himself to his work until his death? In such a critical moment, especially when the young mistress is fighting outside, is it really right to be so leisurely?

Could it be that I have entered the enemy's illusion? Zhuohua began to doubt everything he saw.

"Damn, this orc is so tough!" Xio took advantage of the gap and finally flew into the air. He looked at the three people in the protective shield. He raised his hand and shot an arrow at them.

When the sharp arrow hit it, it was like hitting the water, causing ripples, and then the arrow fell to the ground.

"Auntie Xin, you should go in and rest. Leave the rest to me." Leng Nuan admired and appreciated this saint who was very clear-headed from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Wanxin picked up the scattered large rocks on the ground, turned them three times, and with a whoosh, flew accurately towards the person floating in the sky.

Then he replied with a gentle smile: "It's okay, I can still fight."

"..." Sorry, the contrast of the scene is too great, she really has trouble adapting.

"Hey! Mr. Ye, stop pretending to be dead and come over to help!" Looking at the two people on the ground, one was confident and the other was indifferent.

Xiao hurriedly shouted to Ye Sixian who was hiding in the wall.

Although the disappearance of this world's spiritual power had little impact on him, his divine power was not at its peak, and this had consumed a lot of it.

He was quite confident in dealing with an orc, but what worried him was that inexplicable human.

"Tsk, damn 'Silent One'" he glared at Leng Nuan and muttered.

"Ahem," perhaps because he heard Xiao's call, Ye Sixuan moved his body and struggled to get his hands and feet out of the wall.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Qin Wanxin who was not far away. However, just this one glance made the sadness and pain in his eyes disappear without a trace.

This is his...Xin'er?!

He is gentle and elegant, pure and innocent Xin'er?

"No, it doesn't matter. I will love Xin'er no matter what she becomes." Ye Sixian staggered forward two steps and said foolishly.

"Hiss—" If it were in the past, Qin Wanxin might have held her face in her hands, feeling shy and happy.

But now, she looked down at her proud iron wall. To be honest, even she felt disgusted with herself.

She crossed her arms and rubbed them vigorously. For the first time, this thought came to her mind.

Her perfect husband might be a pervert...

"Young Master! We are here to help you!"

A rough roar broke the silence, and the captain of the demon-hunting team, Ping Hai, led his men to form a human wall to protect Ye Sixian.

"You're here. Well, now that things have come to this, this is the only thing I can do."

"Dharma protector!"

Pinghai gave the order, and the others took two steps forward. He and the other three retreated to the back, and the four of them surrounded Ye Sixian, each occupying a corner.

At this time, Ye Sixian took out an ancient mother-of-pearl jade pendant with a twined branch pattern from his arms.

As the four of them quickly formed seals, a huge green formation appeared before everyone's eyes.

Leng Nuan and Qin Wanxin rushed forward without saying a word.

However, what blocked their way was not a sea of ​​people, but an absurdly powerful unknown force.