As early as when Ji Qinghe left with Du Qingyu, the two elders hidden in the zero one bureau set up a border around Yang Qiu''s villa. In addition, now the school is on holiday, the villa is inhabited by rich students, usually not many, which is also the reason why the convenience store at the door of the villa is closed.


    Naturally, ordinary people can''t see the battle between monks. The anti scar team in the zero one inning is already in full battle.


    It is also an unwritten rule that experts of the older generation can''t go out at will. If experts of the older generation kill other young people at will, it won''t be disorderly. If everyone kills them indiscriminately, no one needs to exist.


    But after seeing that Fengmen used his cards crazily, the old guys in the zero one game were still shocked.


    But what shocked them more was Yang Qiu. What means does Yang Qiu have? An expert who killed a Yuanying peak with one sword?


    Although this master relies on drugs to forcibly improve his realm, it is the peak of Yuanying after all.


    Outside the border, two elders of zero one game looked at each other and sighed at the same time.


    "Young master, it''s really powerful. All the top masters who kill Yuanying need only one sword. Is this the powerful sword, or does the young master hide his strength?"


    "Anyway, we''d better watch it. There are more than 20 experts on the other side, especially those young people. They even feel a burst of panic. The heartbreak of Tianmen must hide their strength."


    Yang Qiu, with sarcasm in her eyes, grabbed a treasure bag and a spirit sword magic weapon in her hand and said faintly:


    "Thank you for sending me baby, next!"


    "You!!"


    The disciples of the Fengmen are so angry, but no one dares to stand up again. Yuanying''s peak, was killed by someone. It''s easy for this bastard to kill Yuanying experts. What kind of Freak is it? "


    "Senior brother, one person can''t do it. The three of us work together to see how he does!"


    Fengmen disciple whispered a few words in Feng Jiuyou''s ear. Feng Jiuyou nodded ferociously and said:


    "Then join hands. This is not a competition. Hum, you three go!"


    The three damper lineages looked at each other, and then nodded coldly.


    "Yang, you are very powerful. Do you dare to join hands with the three of us?"


    That said, the other party didn''t even give Yang Qiu a chance to answer. They directly launched it together. The three terrible smells entangled together and killed Yang Qiu.


    "Die!"


    The three masters looked ferocious and hit with all their strength. Even Feng Jiuyou felt that it would be strange if they could not win at this time.


    In fact, he regretted why he offended Yang Qiu. Knowing the virtue of Fengyi, he shouldn''t bring him, but he had to keep up, so that this kind of thing happened.


    Everything is the most important part of the trip to the holy palace. Now, under the master''s rage, he doesn''t even care about the trip to the holy palace. He even lets himself use his cards. Even if he kills Yang Qiu, he''s afraid that Fengmen won''t be better in the future, even worse than law school.


    Because it violates the above meaning, who knows what punishment will come from above. But he is a disciple of Fengmen. How dare he not listen to the master?


    Yang Qiu is indeed a genius. It''s a pity that he should die.


    Feng Jiuyou has begun to feel sorry for Yang Qiu. However, suddenly, a green sword flash away, and a faint dragon sound sounded. He saw a blood arrow sweeping across the ground. This time, he didn''t even scream. The three younger martial brothers fell to the ground with terrible eyes open.


    Kill three masters with one sword.


    Behind the damper, there is only one disciple who takes care of Feng Yi.


    A feeling of almost suffocation enveloped the head of fengjiuyou.


    How is that possible?


    Why is that?


    Using the cards, is it still such a result?


    Damn it!!


    All the experts here today are the top ranked experts in the wind gate. Now four are dead and one is abandoned. How can I make a job when I go back?


    Here, the people of the law school, Tianmen and pylorus also trembled fiercely. The magic weapon in Yang Qiu''s hand was so powerful.


    They always believe that Yang Qiu''s strength stems from his magic weapon.


    But if the wave is actually a heart, all in ruthlessly trembled.


    He is still imagining that he can be strong enough to avenge the law school and kill Yang Qiu himself after his visit to the divine palace. However, now he has directly improved three realms, and he still has a feeling that he is unable to do what he wants.


    "How could you be so powerful? You can''t have no background. Who the hell are you? "


    Feng Jiuyou stares at Yang Qiu. He is almost crazy.


    "It''s impossible. It''s absolutely impossible to send such a terrible person down. No one will do anything to break the balance. The spirit tool in your hand is definitely the best spirit tool, even beyond the scope of spirit tool. Who are you


    After all, Feng Jiuyou is a major disciple of Fengmen and the future leader of Fengmen. He knows the cultivation world quite thoroughly.


    This is the world. In modern society, even if there are nuclear missiles, the power is not even weaker than a master at the peak of Yuanying. However, it is something made by ordinary people relying on science and technology.


    Certain rules must be observed between practitioners and ordinary people.


    In order to check and balance each other, the five sects in the secular world will never allow a sect to secretly send too powerful magic weapons or pills to the bottom. In that case, how can we balance the development?


    Every time something is sent from the top, every sect is almost the same. Let the lower sects compete by themselves. But the emergence of Yang Qiu broke the cognitive common sense of fengjiuyou.


    "Who else?"


    Yang Qiu said calmly, glanced at the disciples of the four sects with different expressions in front of him, and said faintly:


    "I don''t mind. Give me more magic weapons and resources."


    "Elder martial brother, kill him!"


    Feng Jiuyou held the young man of Feng Yi behind him and stared at Yang Qiu with a ferocious face.


    Feng Jiuyou frowned, then turned to look at boruo and Youquan:


    "You two, my damper has suffered heavy losses. It''s your turn."


    At this time, the heartbroken childe suddenly smiled gently:


    "Hehe, I think it''s better to forget it. Fengjiuyou, we''re just here to join the fun!"


    Boruo and Youquan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and they nodded again and again.


    Feng Jiuyou was so angry that his old blood almost didn''t come out. He stared at the heartbroken childe unbelievably:


    "You... What did you say? You... You...! "


    "What are we doing?"


    The heartbroken childe said coldly:


    "We said to participate, but we didn''t say we had to do it."


    Feng Jiuyou counted thousands of times. In the end, he was stabbed by people in his own camp. He was angry and scolded on the spot:


    "Heartbroken, you dishonest villain!!"