What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Zhang Yu felt very satisfied.

It was Master Yueyao's niece who got her true biography.

But this move was too cruel.

Even the mattress and pants were pulled off.

This, this, this, he must come!

Who would he give up for this opportunity to kill thousands of Taoist female disciples?

Zhang Yu pulled the girl and shouted: "Master Yueyao's niece, please stop, let your dear little uncle give you a break for this!"

Mu Yueyao refused directly and said: "You don't need my junior uncle here, I'd better go to other places to get busy!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu refused ruthlessly and covered his chest, looking hurt.

When the other Shushan disciples saw Zhang Yu's appearance, they all covered their mouths and laughed softly.

Zhang Yu dragged Sha Qiandao's disciples to continue searching.

Wandered around the entire Shaqiandao.

I didn't find anything particularly beautiful.

I just noticed how the women who killed Qiandao were so strong that they looked like they were going to fight.

All of them are muscular girls, not even remotely beautiful.

Just when Zhang Yu was disappointed.

At this time, the soldier next to him pointed excitedly at a rugged woman in the distance who was held at the neck by three female disciples from Shushan.

The reason why she is a woman.

That's because her only standard of femininity is long hair.

Zhang Yu looked at the terrifying existence.

He is about two meters tall, and Zhang Yu's arms are estimated to be as thick as his own head.

The whole body is made of muscles.

Zhang Yu said with a look of disbelief: "Are you telling me that Tarzan the Man-Ape is your most beautiful disciple who kills thousands of people?"

This big man who had killed thousands of people looked at the ape Tarzan and said, "That's right!"

"Look at Senior Sister Meng Qingyin, her perfect muscle tissue!"

"That sexy bat back, that perfect beauty for muscle training!"

"This is a human sculpture!"

"It's so beautiful!"

Zhang Yu listened to the explanation of the man next to him, and suddenly felt that Tarzan was indeed a bit prettier.

However, when he saw the small and exquisite junior nieces next to him, his thoughts were brought back.

Press hard on the disciple next to you!

This disciple did not know how he died until his death.

Zhang Yu shook his head: 'Damn it for trying to trick me into giving up my original aesthetics! ’

"You deserve to die if you deceive my pure feelings!"

Looking at the muscular woman named Tarzan, Zhang Yu was extremely disappointed.

The aesthetics of Shaqiandao are really hard to appreciate.

We can only look at the Nine Poison Sect.

An hour later, the Shushan disciples recruited all the female disciples who had never killed Shushan, including Sha Qiandao.

As for Shaqiandao, it had already been evacuated, and even the ground had been dug up three feet.

Zhang Yu was very satisfied with this phenomenon.

I casually left a Shushan flag beside it.

From today on, this hilltop belongs to them, Shushan.

Zhang Yu took the Shushan disciples to the Nine Poison Sect.

Watching Shushan disciples flying with their swords one by one.

Zhang Yu wanted to show off his skills to all his disciples.

He shouted directly to the sky: "White clouds!"

As his words fell, all the disciples in Shushan were shocked.

A thin white cloud flew towards Zhang Yu.

Looking at the envious and shocked eyes of all the disciples.

Zhang Yu was very satisfied.

What he likes most is the adoring eyes of these junior nieces.

This will give him some sense of accomplishment.

But when he looked at Mu Yueyao, he saw only a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and then returned to normal.

Helplessly shook his head.

On the other hand, the cute girl named Yu'er was looking at him with a blushing face in the crowd.

This made Zhang Yu couldn't help but think of the gifts he received.

I really can't tell that it's so predictable.

Then he found that everyone was looking at him.

Zhang Yu coughed lightly.

He said to all Shushan disciples: "Let's go to the Nine Poison Sect!"

As he spoke, the white cloud turned into a stream of light and flew directly forward.

Although he flies slower than other immortals in the immortal world, in the mortal world, he cannot match the flying speed of these Shushan disciples with their swords.

There is a reason why Zhang Yu flies so fast.

Prevent these master nieces from killing the pretty girls when they arrive.

Wouldn't it be a pity to kill him?

How nice it would be to bring him tea and water.

So he has to arrive first and then find a beautiful girl and put it into the imprinted space first.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Yu, who was driving at top speed, had already flown hundreds of kilometers.

I saw the gate of the Nine Poison Sect from a distance.

His immortal knowledge swept through it, and he found out the Nine Poison Sect in the next second.

The whole person was stunned for a moment.

This Nine Poison Sect is causing harm to itself!

Each and every one of them took poison to practice, and their bodies were riddled with holes.

Zhang Yu's face was full of disappointment.

Within a few seconds, Shushan disciples also arrived.

When more than a thousand people stood in the sky.

Screams came from the Nine Poison Sect.

"Open the protective formation!"

Zhang Yu looked at the golden defensive formation and tapped it lightly with his hand.

next second.

"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded.

The mountain-protecting formation was easily pierced by Zhang Yu.

The immortal energy in Zhang Yu also filled the air.

The people who stayed in the Nine Poison Sect saw this scene and saw the Shushan disciples, and instantly knew what happened.

They all knelt on the ground and said: "We, the Nine Poison Sect, are willing to surrender to Shushan."

Zhang Yu glanced at the Nine Poison Sect and glanced at the disciples behind him.

They stood up and replied, "We know how to do it!"

Zhang Yu put away his disappointed heart and nodded.

With a slight glance, he arrived directly outside the Nine Poison Sect's Treasure Pavilion.

Without looking, he waved his right hand and uprooted it directly, absorbing it all into the mark space.

After finishing these, Zhang Yu wandered around bored.

What kind of poisonous skills are you practicing to make yourself look so ugly?

Helplessly shook his head.

Zhang Yu wandered away disappointed.

The senses are constantly spreading out, and I want to see if there are any rare treasures in this Nine Poison Sect.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment.

He looked below the ground, and in his perception, there was a girl below.

It was screaming incessantly.

"Please kill me!"

"Yuan'er doesn't want to take poison anymore!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yu didn't bother to bother and just punched the ground.

With a loud "Boom!", the ground was directly penetrated by Zhang Yu.

He flew down completely.

When he saw everything around him clearly, Zhang Yu was stunned.

This place is simply a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

A little girl about meters tall and about seven years old had her hands locked with two iron chains and was dressed in ragged clothes.

Her hair is messy, different from ordinary black, it is cyan.

Most of his body was soaked in blood, and toxins were constantly emitting from his body.

These toxins are spread in the blood.

When the little girl saw Zhang Yu, she opened her eyes and shouted weakly: "Brother, can you help Yuan'er?"

"How about killing Yuan'er!"