The first rich son-in-law

Although she thought of a certain possibility, the old woman calmed down immediately, and said with a cold face: "Young man, although you are talented, don't think that you can fight against our Blood Witch Clan. Hundreds of thousands of mountains are all slaves of the Witch God. Come here Here, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil up, and a tiger has to lie down! My Blood Witch Clan represents the will of the Witch God, if you insist on being obsessed, the Witch God will definitely punish you!"

"I don't care whether the witch god sent divine punishment or not, but you dare to touch my woman in front of me, I think you are courting death!"

The corners of Jiang Beichen's mouth turned slightly cold, and then disappeared suddenly.

Everyone had a shocked expression, not knowing where this foreign boy had gone.

However, when Jiang Beichen appeared again, everyone couldn't help exclaiming that he had already appeared in front of the old woman.

The old woman's eyes widened, and she was terrified enough to fall backwards.

But Jiang Beichen had already made a move, and a slender white palm slowly moved towards her.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the side, and his face changed slightly, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hands and quickly dodge to the side.

However, the jade hand did not let go of his intentions, and even chased him again.

"The Holy Maiden has made a move!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Lei Long's face also changed continuously. He originally wanted to invite the high priest of the Blood Witch Clan to come over in person this time, so as to encourage his success as the patriarch.

Unexpectedly, the blood witch tribe actually sent a saint.

He originally thought that the saint was just a baby, and the high priest was deliberately perfunctory.

But seeing the two fighting against each other at this moment, I couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.

He knew Jiang Beichen's strength, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as unpredictable.

But looking at it now, the two of them are exactly the same.Even, the saint gradually began to gain the upper hand!

Bang bang bang!
The two punched and kicked, from the sky to the ground, leaping and galloping, and they exchanged more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful, Beichen!" Tang Zhiruo immediately became very nervous, and she didn't expect that this holy woman would be so powerful.

With a wide range of moves, this is obviously a martial arts master born in the world!

On the contrary, Jiang Beichen tied his arms and tail during the fight, as if he was afraid of hurting the other party.

Reed!
Jiang Beichen seized the opportunity to reach out fiercely, and grabbed the red veil of the saint.

However, the saint didn't give him a chance. She raised her head slightly and avoided it. Jiang Beichen wanted to take the opportunity to see her true face from below, but unexpectedly, the saint took advantage of the opportunity to kick forward and hit him directly. Jiang Beichen's chin.

Jiang Beichen had no choice but to give up, and quickly took two steps back, but he was naturally unwilling, so he quickly attacked again.

The two just went back and forth like this, and they had a great time fighting.

However, the saint was superior in the end, and finally found a chance to kick Jiang Beichen in the chest.

Jiang Beichen backed away clutching his chest, half kneeling on the ground.

The saint's complexion changed, and she stepped forward two steps quickly, her beautiful eyes were a little worried.But at this moment, the corners of Jiang Beichen's mouth curled up, and he jumped up suddenly. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the saint's red veil.

The saint was a little stunned, subconsciously retreated, but at this time, a beautiful face had been exposed in front of everyone.

Whoa!
The crowd was in an uproar.

For nothing else, the saint is worthy of being a saint, she is simply too beautiful.

It really is the kind where men are fascinated by watching it and women get pink eyes.

At this time, Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin were also stunned.

"Mesa?"

Unexpectedly, this so-called saint of the Blood Witch Clan is actually their old acquaintance Mesha.

Only Jiang Beichen, who seemed to have expected this to happen, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing slightly.

Although he didn't know why Meisha suddenly became the saint of the Blood Witch Clan, he had already recognized her when she was parading in a float before.

"Jiang Beichen, I didn't expect you to be so despicable!" Meisha's face was slightly sullen.

The other party was obviously using his concern to sneak attack him.Really hateful and exasperating.

Tang Zhiruo hurried forward, "Meisha, wake up, you know what you are doing? You know how cruel the Blood Witch Clan is, they want to take those girls away for blood sacrifice, how can you help the evildoers?"
Ha ha!

Mesa couldn't help but sneer!
"The things between you human races have nothing to do with me. I just want to do my own thing!"

Meisha said disdainfully: "Besides, do you think that I really take these lowly human races seriously? To me, they are just like ants, life or death has nothing to do with me, in my heart There will be no ripples!"

"You!" Tang Zhiruo's face was extremely angry, feeling incomprehensible.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and said, "Meisha, although I don't know why you did this, but these girls are innocent! Now that you have become human, it cannot be said that you have nothing to do with the human race. Innocent, don’t you really feel a little bit of condemnation in your heart?”

"Shut up!" Meisha trembled angrily, "It's not all about you! I am the Holy Spirit, the spirit of heaven and earth, and a descendant of the God Race. It is because of you that I became like this. Do you think I want to !"

Thinking of the matter of double cultivation in the cave, Meisha became very angry.She transformed into such abominable legs, all thanks to this man!