It was Xu Yi who took action. The wonderful time was disturbed, which made his mood quickly and bad.

"Baby, you dare to attack!"

Scar covered his chest, endured the severe pain in his head, and pointed at Xu Yi and cursed.

"If someone else has not spoken to me, this stinky mouth won't have to talk."

Xu Yi didn't even look at the scar face, and said, staring at a handsome young man in white.

The jade tag on this man's arm is much more pure than the scar face, and he is the leader of the team.

Xu Yi even knew the name of this person, Song Xitian, the leader of Jinchuan Mansion, one of the three central government prefectures.

Scarface was furious and was still waiting to be scolded. Song Xitian shook his figure and got stuck in front, "Xu Yi, right? He stole my stuff and hit my people. Do you think I have something to say with you?"

"There is nothing to say, so what are you doing?"

Xu Yi smiled slightly.

At this moment, a message was sent to him, but it was from the Wang family's son who was in the same team as Gong Xiuhua, which was the reason why both sides raised their ties.

It turned out that the beams of both sides were formed when fighting monsters under the sea.

Gong Xiuhua and others dared to harvest a demon core in the early stage of Tongyu and switched to a new battlefield. It happened that Scarface led the three of them to retreat from a demon cave. Then, Gong Xiuhua and others entered and harvested another demon core in the middle stage of Tongyu.

But unexpectedly, Scarface brought someone to the door now.

After hearing this, Xu Yi's mood was not very beautiful and completely ugly.

Song Xitian said coldly, "You have to thank the book for saving you, otherwise where do you think your true soul should be?"

The booklet stipulates that students with the imperial examinations are not allowed to kill each other, otherwise they will be severely punished.

"I should have some skills when I listen to your tone. I might as well do something for you and me. I can't let these people come in vain."

Xu Yi still smiled.

If he hadn't been afraid of a fight, he would have taken action long ago, so he wouldn't have been in a sensation.

"A common man's courage, you are worthy of Song!"

Song Xitian looked up at the sky and looked around, "Who will cook the local buns from the countryside!"

"You're really talking nonsense. Whoever wants to join me, I'll continue."

Xu Yi shouted loudly, and his soul thoughts activated, and the immortal-killing spear spear sprinkled out, and in the air, golden light was dotted.

Song Xitian didn't expect Xu Yi to fight as soon as he said that, and quickly released a silver handkerchief. The handkerchief suddenly surged, protecting him. Little golden light instantly enveloped his body, and a series of jingles sounded randomly, but it could not be broken.

Scarface shouted loudly, "Help!"

The rest of the people in Jinchuan Mansion immediately had to take action, and Gong Xiuhua and others who could not hold back would jump forward immediately.

At this moment, the golden light spread out, instantly piercing the scar's face into a blood gourd, slumped on the ground, rolling around, and screaming endlessly.

The people in Jinchuan Mansion had never seen such a strange and terrifying attack, and they didn't dare to move for a moment.

The young master Song Xitian was still surrounded by golden light and did not dare to show his head. The silver handkerchief was a good baby, and there was no sign of being broken.

As a result, the scene suddenly became ridiculous, and dozens of people surrounded him just to watch the extremely cool Young Master Song perform a show and play Zongzi.

Finally, Young Master Song couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted angrily, "Help, help, I have to destroy him!"

As he shouted, Xu Yiru went out to get close to the shells, and punched Mr. Song directly, landed heavily on the bonfire, and fell to him, and ate his shit.

The bonfire, which was in full swing, immediately burned his head with dark clouds, and he was in a hurry before he could get rid of it. His elegant white clothes could not tell the original color at all.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Xu Yi tightly, and Song Xitian was full of anger, "Do you know who I am?"

In an instant, Xu Yi's anger disappeared, as if he had heard a wonderful joke, and waved his hand to Song Xitian, "Get out, get out quickly, I feel disgusted if you look at you more. You are so licking your face that you come to ask me? You shouldn't tell me who your father is and who your grandfather is? Young Master Song, if you are still in the stage of stumble on your parents and grandmothers, I apologize to you and hit you, it will be really dirty."

The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly fell into extreme strangeness. Countless people held their faces and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. However, the people in Huaixi Mansion did not dare to laugh. They laughed loudly, and the anger they had suffered before was astigmatized.

For the first time, everyone discovered that Team Leader Xu was not only unpredictable, but his skills in his mouth were more sharp than those in his hands.

Song Xitian was filled with uneven hair, one by one, and his chest was undulating violently, as if it could burst at any time.

He stared at Xu Yi for a long time, rubbed the ground, soared into the sky and disappeared.

Indeed, he could not beat or scold him. Young Master Song was so sad and angry that he wanted to cry, so he could not choose here.

As soon as Song Xitian left, the onlookers scattered the birds and beasts. Gong Xiuhua was still unhappy. The devil-tortured sword shone with a cold light. He slashed twice on the scar face like a blood gourd, which caused several angry but helpless eyes.

After a while, everyone no longer had the intention of talking around the fire. They searched for their own places, scattered at the end, and did not mention rest.

There was nothing to say all night, and the fiery sun had a trace of eyebrows that threw out the sea. Everyone woke up, looked at each other, and each soared into the air.

Xu Yi still didn't plan to go into the sea, but he deliberately flew to Shanghai. When everyone disappeared, he planned to turn back. At this moment, his heart suddenly fell and some inexplicable involvement arose.

Somehow, Xu Yi subconsciously moved towards this traction, and the more he flew, the clearer the traction.

After rushing south for more than fifty miles in one breath, the involvement became more and more clear. Xu Yi didn't know what this was, but he knew that it was necessary to find out.

As he was flying, he suddenly bumped into an air wall and could no longer move. He suddenly remembered that this seemed to be one of the restrictions in the field.

When encountering the air wall, it completely entered the undersea demon realm. The entire sea surface was blocked and only activities were allowed in the sea.

Xu Yi had no choice but to pierce the sea bottom, and it was not uncomfortable to have a soul coat to support him.

He still had the same old method, sneaking more than ten feet, captured a dragon swordfish in the early stage of Kaizhi, took Cang Yue's horn in his mouth, and explained the conditions. The dragon swordfish, which was narrow and long, like a long sword, was no longer panicked, and obediently pulled Xu Yi to break through the waves in the sea.

After walking for more than three hundred miles in one breath, the involvement suddenly broke. A voice suddenly sounded in Xu Yi's heart, "Is it you?" The thick voice was very familiar.

"Are you Lao Yi?" Xu Yi asked tentatively.

"It's me, I didn't expect you and I to meet in this love-forgetful sea."
Chapter completed!