The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Sheng Qingye's chains rustled, and his eyes gradually became sharper, with a cold edge.

The sedan slowly floated in front of the people.

Looking closely at the team, there are many people vaguely following behind, hidden in the fog, and the end is nowhere to be seen.

The surroundings became quiet, and Tang Yixin was blocked by three disciples behind him.

The four sedan bearers were as quiet as death.

Tang Yixin was horrified to find that the four sedan bearers were not breathing at all, because the cloth in front of them did not move at all.

Suddenly, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the two sedan bearers in front suddenly rushed towards Tang Yixien.

A chain flashing with cold light shot out like a sword, smashing the two people to pieces.

Yes, the two sedan bearers were broken into pieces.

One of the heads rolled off, revealing a ball of straw.

It turned out to be a man made of straw.

At this moment, a black mist fell from the sky and landed in front of the team.

The black fog dissipated, and a man in black appeared. He had a pair of extremely long and narrow eyes on his oval face, a terrifying smile at the corners of his mouth, and a very white peony flower above his long black hair.

He was surrounded by black mist and gusts of black wind.

"Wild boy, I didn't expect to meet you here. Is your father still alive?" The man's voice was so wet that it made people tremble.

"Chimei Bailiang, stop talking nonsense."

Sheng Qingye took a step forward and said coldly.

Jin Xiaoxiao looked expressionless, but he had already opened his Lingxi fan in his hand and was staring at the person in front of him.

Xuan Yuran already had the talisman in his hand.

"Oh, so the person I'm attracted to is your master. I've heard that the eldest son of the Tang family is extremely beautiful, and it turns out to be true."

Tang Yixien's eyes narrowed. He guessed that the Demon Lord probably gave the original owner to this person?

In other words, the original owner died at the hands of the person in front of him.

tortured to death...

The current plot has deviated from the original book. In the original book, Tang Yixien basically never left the Tang family.

"Just you? Are you worthy?" Jin Xiaoxiao said at this time.

The demon glanced at him with his narrow eyes and snorted coldly.

"Even if you don't deserve it, you have to be worthy. Can you stop me with just you?"

As a master, how could Tang Yixin hide behind his disciple?

He gestured to Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran who were standing in front of him, and asked them to step forward and said with a faint smile,

"Why are you here? What's so special about this village?"

Chi Mei Bai Liang was startled and said with a smile,

"My future wife is quite smart."

Tang Yi pursed his lips enviously and really wanted to curse.

"Okay, come with me. Let your husband cherish you."

Chimei Bailiang's expression suddenly changed, the white peony on his head instantly turned blood red, and he moved his arm, and a thick black mist came out from his palm.

Tang Yixin only felt that his whole body was being grabbed by a huge force, and he went towards the demon.

At this moment, Xuan Yuran threw a talisman directly at Chi Mei Bailiang, and a dazzling spark burst out.

Tang Yixin's body stabilized for a moment, and the chain pulled his waist and brought him to Sheng Qingye's side.

He was so depressed. It was so embarrassing to be tossed around like this.

He wants his own cultivation.

Chi Mei Bai Liang narrowed his narrow eyes and said,

"The demon tribe is here too? Phoenix? It's really lively."

At this moment, the people standing upright at the back of the team suddenly came alive and rushed towards them with stiff bodies.

Like a tide, Jin Xiaoxiao saw this and blew out a wave of wind with her spiritual fan, knocking those people to the ground.

But as soon as one wave falls, another rises.

They have no feeling or pain at all.

It was obviously a dead body, just like a walking corpse.

Sheng Qingye released all the chains in his hands and instantly wrapped them around Chi Mei Bai Liang's body.

The other party just smiled, exerted a little force, and the chain loosened instantly.

Sheng Qingye had been fighting against the enemy together with his father before, but he was no match for Chi Mei Bailiang.

Xuan Yuran and Sheng Qingye attacked from both sides, and talismans flew everywhere.

Waves of black fog rose up all around.

At this moment, the ground where they were standing suddenly shook slightly.

Tang Yixin noticed something strange on the side. This village was indeed not simple.

He looked at the ground carefully, and a golden light shone out from the crack in the ground and quickly moved across the ground.

Chi Mei Bai Liang grinned, as if he had been waiting for something.

Because the ground was shaking, everyone was in a trance for a moment.

The two black mists of Chi Mei Bai Liang took advantage of this opportunity to strangle Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran's necks.

Catching them both in the air.

"Let them go!"

Tang Yixien didn't even think twice and slapped the demon with a hundred taels of silver, not caring about whether it was a hundred or a thousand taels of silver.

In an instant, he was shocked by the black mist and was shaken far away. He half-crouched and retreated, stabilizing his body, leaving a long trace on the ground.

A mouthful of blood choked out of his throat.

Tang Yixian wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his eyes, and said with a stern look,

"Let them go."

"Don't move anymore. If you move again, I will accidentally strangle them to death." Chi Mei Bai Liang shouted loudly.

Jin Xiaoxiao didn't dare to act rashly at this time, and he reluctantly put down the Lingxi fan.

The golden lines on the ground gradually merged and became denser and denser, as if gradually forming a complete pattern.

Chi Mei Bai Liang looked at Tang Yi Xian with a teasing look in his eyes.

"You can let them go, but... you have to belong to me."

"Okay." Tang Yixien replied.

“Master, you…”

Upon hearing this, Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran struggled hard, but the black mist around their necks tightened and they couldn't break free for a while.

Tang Yixien was tall and graceful, with bloodstains on her snow-white clothes, her hair slightly messy and scattered on her white forehead, and her beautiful Ruifeng eyes were slightly red.

With a sadistic beauty.

He looked up at Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran, his eyes fixed, and he shook his head slightly, signaling them not to panic.

He walked step by step to the front of Chimei Bailiang. At this time, the golden light on the ground had gathered around them.

Chi Mei Bai Liang grabbed Tang Yixin's neck with one hand, and his eyes wandered greedily over Tang Yixin's fair and slender neck.

Tang Yixien felt like he was being targeted by a demon, a real demon.

"It's really top-notch."

Chi Mei Bai Liang came close to Tang Yixin and sniffed carefully with the tip of his nose. Although he didn't touch him, he looked very satisfied.

"Then let me take your master in front of you, how about it?" Chi Mei Bai Liang said morbidly and violently.

Hearing this, Sheng Qingye was almost in a state of madness. His eyes gradually turned red and his chains jingled.

But at this moment, he seemed to see something, his eyes paused, and he calmed down a little in an instant.

Xuan Yuran, who was standing next to him, grabbed the black mist on his neck with both hands and became quiet in an instant.