Ding Yi ignored him and looked back at him: "what's your name? Get out of here. "

Without saying a word, whoosh, Ding Yi jumps directly to the high platform.

There are array prohibitions on the high platform. Ding Yi's body is like a tank rushing up.

Boom, in a loud noise, the high platform is forbidden to collapse and separate on the spot.

Shopkeeper Wang's soul flies out of the sky. He has no courage to fight with him. He turns around and wants to escape.

Ba Ba, Ding Yi grabs in the air and flashes.

Shopkeeper Wang was also pasted with runes and came to Miss Yu.

"Stop it - stop it quickly --" the cavalry of Youyun camp came outside at this time.

There are more than 20 people in a large group.

However, when they arrived, they saw Ding Yi holding Miss Yu, and no one dared rush up.

"Release her quickly. Miss Yu's father is Youming Xianjun's son-in-law. If you release her now, you still have a chance."

"Don't mess about, Lord Youming Xianjun. You'll be there in a minute."

The people of Youyun camp threaten Ding Yi, but they dare not rush up.

Ding Yi clapped his hand on shopkeeper Wang. Chi La, all the clothes on shopkeeper Wang were smashed.

There was another scream around.

Shopkeeper Wang is standing in front of Miss Yu. Miss Yu is kneeling in front of him. Frightened, Miss Yu immediately closes her eyes.

"Miss Yu, come and do something for shopkeeper Wang. You asked my friend to do it just now." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Hiss" Miss Yu and shopkeeper Wang take in air-conditioning at the same time. Miss Yu is ashamed, angry and afraid: "madman, psycho --- you think I'm the female slave --"

"Ba" Ding Yi slapped: "bitch, give you three opportunities, you don't cherish."

With that, Ding Yi raised his hand and banged the man kneeling on Miss Yu's left side, breaking his neck.

The audience was shocked again.

"I'll ask you three times, one at a time. The third time, I'll kill you." Ding Yi said again, "Miss Yu, come here and help shopkeeper Wang do something."

"--- no, no -- -" shopkeeper Wang is scared out of his mind.

Miss Yu's face was white and frightened.

"One, two, three." Ding Yi counts three times. As soon as he raises his hand, bang, the person kneeling on Miss Yu's right side is twisted by Ding Yi.

"For the third time, you are next." Ding Yi said with a smile, "Miss Yu, come here and help manager Wang do something."

"Wow!" Miss Yu cried.

Sheng Sheng is scared to cry by Ding Yi.

"One, two, three --" Ding Yi counted fast.

"Don't you want to --" Miss Yu's soul flew out of the sky. Without thinking about it, she raised her hand and raised her head.

She doesn't want to die. She really doesn't want to die. No matter how humiliating it is, it's better than death.

Everyone around was frightened, and Youyun camp did not dare to look up.

"Ding Yi -- forget it." At this time, song Jiaohong is behind the weak way.

As a woman, she certainly knew how humiliating it would be to do such a thing on such an occasion.

"Song Jiaohong." Ding Yi turned to look at her: "when you were in the world, you were cold-blooded. Now you change your career and don't want to be a killer?"

Song Jiaohong's little face is slightly red: "if you smoke her face, you'll take revenge for me. Forget it."

"Fairyland is not like the world. I tell you, if you help her, she will want you to die, believe it or not." Ding Yi said deliberately.

"No, no, I'm wrong, I'm wrong --" Miss Yu cried.

"Miss Yu is wrong. You can give her another chance." Song Jiaohong said with a smile.

"Well, I'll give you face and give her another chance." Ding Yi said and picked her up, ready to force her to transmit.

But at this time, the crowd around was retreating, and more and more Youyun camp troops came in.

People from Youyun camp arrived in all directions.

The Youyun camp is more than the Zhiyuan guards in Zhongzhou. There are a thousand of them. They are all masters above the saint.

Swish, swish, strong breath came to the scene.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ding Yi and song Jiaohong are surrounded by each other.

There are a large number of troops outside the building, which are directly under the army of Xianjun like the iron beast camp, and the number is more than 10000.

It has to be said that the efficiency of Youzhou is still very fast. The main reason is that the exchange is near the military station. It is also afraid that someone will make trouble. In less than five minutes, tens of thousands of troops and more than 400 people of Youyun camp are gathered on the spot.

Ding Yi and song Jiaohong are surrounded by more than 400 holy immortals and tens of thousands of mysterious immortals.

All the customers just now have been dispersed, and Xianjun's men have officially taken over here.

Maybe because Ding Yi is holding Miss Yu, no one is attacking her.

Ding Yi is not in a hurry. He is sweeping the big building of Miao. It seems that the eaves above his head don't defend the battle. He can break the roof and come out later.

Maybe Youming Xianjun will come. Ding Yi tries to wait and see if Youming Xianjun will come out.

Both sides were waiting, neither of them started.

A few minutes later, bang, the door was heavily opened, two powerful breath rushed in.

"Father, help me." Miss Yu cried.

One of them is Yu Bailin, the new commander of Youyun camp, the son-in-law of banbu Xianjun and Youming Xianjun.

The other is ye Dushen, the second son of Youming Xianjun and deputy commander of Youyun camp.

"Your name is Ding Yi?" As soon as Yu Bailin came in, he stared at Ding Yi and began to look up and down.

"Commander Yu knows me?" Ding Yi said with a smile.

"I know you are the most wanted criminal in fairyland, Ding Yi." Yu Bailin said in a deep voice: "you let my daughter go. When we didn't see you, you immediately take your friends and never come back to Youzhou."

Yu Bailin knows that Ding Yi is a wanted criminal. It turns out that when Ding Yi entered the city gate, he was already guessed. He was just reported to Yu Bailin. Yu Bailin is considering whether to send troops to round up Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, something big has happened here.

"Yu commander, you know, now your daughter is in my hands, I am the dealer, I has the final say." Ding Yi said faintly: "since you people in Youyun camp sell my friend as a slave and want to humiliate her in public, I now officially announce that I will fight for a little spiritual loss for her."

"Well, Youzhou will pay me one billion first-class Xianjing, one hundred million best-class Xianjing and ten million wangpin Xianjing. Then I'll forget about it, and I won't pursue it any more."

"What?" With these words, Ding Yi was shocked.

Even song Jiaohong was shocked.

Yu Bailin is more incredible looking at Ding Yi, blackmail to Xianjun here? Just Ding Yi.

"Son of a bitch, are you insane? I'm crazy about money. " Ye Du scolded on the spot.

Yu Bailin was even more puzzled. He calmly looked at Ding Yi: "Ding Yi, you think too much. Don't say you have my daughter in your hand. Even if you are Xianjun's daughter, you can't threaten Xianjun."

"I advise you to know better, let my daughter go and leave early. Otherwise, once Xianjun arrives, you will not be able to leave."

"Even if you can go, your friend, a little Jinxian, can't go."

Ding Yi laughed: "why don't my friend stay here? Who dares to touch her? "

"---" song Jiaohong.

"---" ye Dushen is crazy at ordinary times. Today, he finally sees something even more crazy.

"If my friend wants to lose a hair, I will kill a saint in Youzhou. If she wants to lose a thousand hairs, I will kill a thousand saint in Youzhou. If the saint is not enough, I will kill Xuanxian. I don't believe it. My friend is here. Who dares to move her?"

Ding Yi also deliberately moves forward to stay away from Song Jiaohong.

Who dares to touch her? Ding Yi looks back at Song Jiaohong.

Song Jiaohong doesn't know whether she is excited or afraid. She blushes and looks at Ding Yi nervously.

It's too crazy. Ding Yi is too crazy to be arrogant. Ye Dushen is furious: "Ding Yi, you have the ability to fight with me alone. It's no skill to threaten us with women."

Ye Dushen saw that Ding Yi was no more than a saint in the later stage. He was equal to his own realm. Of course, he was not afraid.

"Single choice?" Ding Yi stares at ye Dushen with big eyes. His expression is very disdainful.

"You dare not." Ye Dushen is half dead by Ding Yi's eyes.

"You deserve it? I don't have a half step fairy, and I'm worthy to fight alone? " Ding Yi said with disdain.

Ye Du's eyes were dark and almost fainted. It seems that you have a half step fairy king. Aren't you a saint?

"What about me? I'll fight with you." Yu Bailin also took a step forward.

"You -- you are worthy of being a half step fairy? You don't deserve it. Go back and don't insult yourself. " Ding Yi shook his head and sighed.

"I love grass." There is a pot of anger all around. Ding Yi is not crazy. It's nonsense.

Even song Jiaohong's eyes are wide open. Ding Yi, you brag and don't blink.