With a loud "dong" sound, Chu Tian simply punched Yin Juer's lower abdomen.

The huge force shook, and a silver light appeared on Yin Juer's body. Chu Tian's heavy punch hit a deep fist mark on the silver light, but he failed to touch Yin Juer's body.

Yin Juer was shocked by Chu Tian's heavy punch and took a few steps back. Her pretty little face was as dark as charcoal. She looked at Chu Tian deeply, and then looked at the Qing Jiao Sword that was inexplicably shocking. Yin Juer said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

The three silver-haired foxes opened their mouths and spewed out large pieces of silver light. The silver light rushed around, wrapping Yin Juer and a group of Yin female guards. When the silver light dissipated, Yin Juer and his group disappeared.

Chu Tian raised his chin and shouted sternly: "Yin Juer, remember, I just gave you a punch, and didn't give you a sword. I don't want to provoke you Yin from outside the Jin family! I will kill you next time I dare to sway in front of me!"

Outside the Dan Hall, a silver light fell, Yin Juer walked out of the silver light, and looked at the Dan Hall with a gloomy face.

Hearing Chu Tian’s scolding, Yin Juer narrowed her eyes and gently stroked the silver-haired fox in her arms: “Haha, don’t want to provoke us Yin again outside of Jin? He is a smart guy. But, kill the guards given to me by my ancestors..."

Looking back at the guards standing behind him, Yin Juer snorted coldly: "A bunch of useless things! If you can't pick up the group of long insects of the Dragon True Lord, that's fine, it's all, it's the true spirit of heaven and earth! Even this wild cultivator can't deal with it. What's the use of Yin's family?"

The female guards lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything!

Even though he felt so wronged, Chu Tian killed the four of their companions with one sword, and passed through their blockade like an inhumane situation, and punched his young master in front of them. According to Yin's strict family rules, they were already a death sentence today!

"Mobilize the secret stakes in the Souling Ocean and thoroughly investigate the Ming Wang Chutian!" Yin Juer suddenly laughed: "I suddenly became very interested in him! The waste that Jin Qi killed was a waste, and it was not surprising that he was killed."

"But the five supervisors of Jin's family... Haha, Jin Xiao is so shameless, let his men look at the wall and think about his mistakes, pretending to be his subordinates and walking freely outside. Although he is a little shameless, he is the real Jin family's sect."

Yin Juer's eyes fluttered, and the smile on her face was so beautiful: "I'm really itchy. It's no wonder that you guys can't stop him! Compared with Young Master Jin, who are you?"

The heads of the female guards drooped even more. Today, they had a little fight with Chu Tian, ​​which really wiped out their usual arrogance, and even their most basic self-confidence was almost shattered.

He responded weakly to Yin Juer, and a group of female guards followed her weakly and continued to move towards the depths of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace.

"If you can't afford to offend me, I won't offend me. Hehe, at worst, I can avoid you and give in to you." Yin Juer's mood gradually recovered. She said with a smile: "When you go outside... Hehe, the ancestors said the most right thing. Women are never used to deal with men... As long as we women are beautiful enough, it's enough!"

"No matter how hero you are, you have to be obedient like a dog when you reach that level!"

Yin Juer stroked the head of the silver-haired fox in her arms and said softly: "Ming Chutian, I miss you to become a dog."

In the alchemy hall, Chu Tian strode to the nine-mouth alchemy furnace, and looked carefully at the flames and the alchemy furnace that emitted terrible high temperatures throughout.

Mr. Mouse stood on his shoulder and touched his beard with surprise: "It's strange that the blood shed from the Jin clan is golden; the blood of the Yin clan is silver. What's wrong with them?"

Jumped off Chu Tian's shoulder, and Mr. Mouse ran to the position where the four Yin female guards were just now.

A large piece of silver plasma was sprinkled on the ground here, which had solidified at this moment. The mouse raised his tail, and the pointed tail was pierced on a piece of solidified silver plasma.

With a 'ding' sound, the plasma cracked.

Hearing this sound, after the blood of these Yin clans solidified, they actually condensed into something like metal.

Mr. Mouse frowned, tilted his head and turned around the pool of blood for a few times, then opened his mouth and carefully bit off a small piece of silver blood clot. "Crack", "Crack", Mr. Mouse chewed for a while and spit out the blood clots again.

"Brother Tian, ​​these Tian tribes are interesting." He rushed back to Chu Tian's shoulder, and the mouse lay on his shoulder and said quietly: "Their blood is a little different from yours. There are more things, but less things. Well, strange, weird!"

Chu Tian glanced at Mr. Rat and carefully touched the Dan Furnace with both hands.

"No matter how strange it is, don't care about him for now. No matter what the origin of the Heavenly Clan is, it will be the same as it should." His hands spewed out raging flames, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, and waves of mental fluctuations carefully wrapped the alchemy furnace wrapped around the nine dragons in front of him.

"Master Rat, help me first and find enough benefits from this ruin!" Chu Tian murmured to himself: "I killed the Jin family, hey, there will be some fun in the future."

Mr. Mouse jumped on Chu Tian's arm, and he turned around to look at Chu Tian: "You kid, you didn't kill that girl just now. Could it be that he really liked her?"

The Rat Master laughed with a bit of dirty meaning: "But, you guy is right, your height and body shape are too different, and this model does not match... and, living people and dead people..."

"Hmm? Dead?" Chu Tian looked at Mr. Rat in shock.

The rat master shivered and circles of silver light quickly extended from the top of his head to the point of his tail.

A trace of extremely thin silver light in his eyes slid down from his eyes like raindrops. If you look carefully, you will find that these silver lights are extremely small, extremely complex, and extremely precise runes.

After a while of silence, Mr. Mouse sighed leisurely: "It turns out that Mr. Mouse knows the origin of the Heavenly Clan, but I forgot it myself. Hey, I seemed to remember something just now, but these things made Mr. Mouse feel sour and uncomfortable... So, I forgot it again."

He sighed and shook his head. Mr. Rat's tail hit him weakly, swaying gently under Chu Tian's arm.

"I'm old and can't remember the things anymore. Oh, Mr. Rat has no other pursuits, such as life ideals... I look at the little widow and the little lady every day. This is what it will be like in this life."

"Heroes are hard to be old, so I feel sad!"
Chapter completed!