Fu Yue thought for a while, then took another look at the unicorn she was riding, her beautiful and charming peach eyes brightened, and an immature thought suddenly appeared in her head.

She drew the whip.

At the unicorn under her seat, she swung the whip down, and the girl said with great pride: "Drive!"

unicorn:"……"

Drive Nima!

It endures!

All the way into Liuyunzong.

Fu Yue took out the small leather whip she had just bought, which was the one she used to smoke the unicorn, raised her palm, covered it with a layer of flame, and smoked it handsomely.

The whip hit the jade ground.

Shocking marks were left behind.

The rookies of the Liuyun Sect were almost frightened and burst into tears.

Is this Jiang Si crazy?

Also, why did she suddenly become so powerful? ? ?

Fu Yue doesn't talk nonsense with them.

She remembered who from the Liuyun Sect had bullied the original body, moved their muscles and bones, and the finger joints made a crisp sound.

There were a few inner disciples who looked at Jiang Si's beautiful appearance before, and they wanted to use their hands before, but now they were all killed by Fu Yue.

He was directly thrown by Fu Yue with a whip around his neck.

The head and neck are separated.

The blood ran all over the place, and the scene was very tragic and bloody. Some disciples couldn't help but vomit out when they saw this scene.

Fu Yue smiled satisfied.

She picked a leaf casually, put it to her mouth, and blew out an obscure tune. The banshee's beautiful and enchanting eyebrows were filled with complete evil at this time.

Along with the tune, a large group of crows flew from the distant sky, smoky, like a large area of ​​black river, outlined a dark cloud.

Crows feed on carrion.

They flew over one by one, pecking at the dead bodies of several people on the ground.

The scene is extremely cruel.

Fu Yue hugged her arms indifferently throughout the whole process. She even half-lifted her eyes, and didn't put the people of Liuyun Sect in her eyes at all.

"Where is Song Yuer?"

The disciple in the spot was frightened and her legs twitched, and he stumbled and said, "A while ago, Senior Sister Song was injured when she went out at night hunting some time ago. She is healing her wounds in her own cave."

Fu Yue let out a cry.

"You take me."

The disciple was bitter, and he didn't dare to refuse Fu Yue's request. He boldly asked, "What is Dao Fellowship asking Sister Song for?"

The red banshee smiled, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, "Kill her."

Arrived at Song Yuer's Dongfu.

Fu Yue lifted his foot and kicked the door open, and slammed in fiercely. Her kick was so powerful that the white marble door was directly broken.

Hear the movement outside.

Song Yu'er, who was lying on the bed healing, was taken aback. She reluctantly sat up and looked out with a pale face.

Without Linggen, Song Yu'er was an ordinary person. During this time, she was afraid that others would see the flaws and lied that she had been injured and kept thanking guests behind closed doors.

I saw that the person here was Fu Yue.

Song Yu'er's eyes instantly appeared resentful, "Jiang Si, you dare to show up in front of me, you have brutally harmed the senior sister of the same sect and acted recklessly."

"The head will not let you go, he will definitely take care of you, the enchantress!"

Fu Yue was a little speechless.

Is this man's brain a decoration?

She walked slowly over, moved her fingers, and patted her face in Song Yuer's horrified eyes, "Senior Sister, Sister, should I call you stupid? Or naive?"