"Yes, yes, we'll go back and get it." Words fall all rushed out, purple robed people in a hurry also did not forget to pull the youth together.

"Want to go? Ha..." Yu Qingyu flies in front of the man in purple, and knocks them out with a pestle. The corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, and he throws out the pestle. In his heart, he says, "go to die, to die, to die!

in a short time, the pestle flies back, with three people running away.

Yu Qingyu reached out and stroked the pestle, "small medicine, do you have stick spirit?"

The pestle shook, as if in reply to Yu Qingyu's words.

"Ha ha ha Great, potions, by the way, do you like the name I gave you? "

The pestle shakes violently and wants to leave the palm of Yu Qingyu.

Laozi is a man, a man. Don't call me medicine. Please change my name!

"are you so happy? Ha ha I think it's a good name for you, too

As soon as the medicinal pestle Putong falls on the ground, will Laozi be called such a reputation that is not powerful at all? Ah ah ah! I really want to die!

Yu Qingyu folded his hair, picked up a small pestle and stuck it in his hair. Then a man's bun came out.

Very good. This function is very powerful. Did he have a brain pumping at that time? He had to stick it in his body. Obviously, his hair was so long. He stopped. Oh Remember, he had no hands at that time. He couldn't comb his hair, braid his hair, and naturally he couldn't hang the pestle.

Ha ha Yu Qingyu was amused by his divergent thinking.

"Grandfather, grandfather, what's the matter with you? Don't die! Don't die The boy who woke up was lying on the body of the man in purple and yelled.

Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, can't you see the immortal?

The boy yelled for a while, and suddenly rushed to Yu Qingyu: "you killed my grandfather, I want to avenge my grandfather!"

Yu Qingyu waved a aura to block the attack of the young man, "Hello, your grandfather is not dead, what are you crazy with me here?"

the young man stood in the same place, wondering: "my grandfather is not dead?"

"well, not dead, just He's hurt a little, but if you don't follow me, your grandfather will die just like them Three monsters piled together with fingers.

The youth bit the lip, the eye is angry stare Yu Qingyu, "I when you are in charge, you don't kill my grandfather."

"Yes Yu Qingyu nodded and said earnestly, "little cock, if someone wants to kill you, you don't fight back?"

of course, he is not stupid.

Without waiting for the boy to speak, Yu Qingyu said, "you will certainly fight back, right? You see, you come to kill me. There's nothing wrong with me killing you, isn't it? You did it first."

Yes, but Aren't you all right?

The young man did not dare to say that, because when he transformed himself, his grandfather killed all the people and demons who came.

After all, in this world, it is reasonable to have a high level of mana, and it is a consensus that people who have been robbed by thunder will be weak. Everyone wants to take advantage of this opportunity.

Granddad, they don't want to have a strong opponent to deal with them in the future, so they will be the first to attack them. However, they didn't expect that this rigid demon was so powerful that they all carried it.

Now it's too late to say anything. No one dares to say anything after he killed his grandfather.

But to live, who wants to die.

The teenager looked at the unconscious grandfather and said, "I will be your attendant."

"Yi It's good to have said that earlier. If I had to call you, you had to say, tut What a shame

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