Clairvoyant Son-in-law

The dwarf called Seventh Senior Brother by Zhuge Yuer laughed sharply and harshly, "Haha, I told you. With Junior Sister's ability, hiding is useless. Come out one by one!"    

    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.    

    

On the roof, on the wall, and in the room, a person walked out.    

    

The thing that frightened Hsu Yi the most was that there was a woman on a big tree beside him. She was holding an ancient sword in her hand, and her body lightly landed on the ground.    

    

At this moment, Hsu Yi also had a lingering fear in his heart. He knew very well that if he was discovered by this group of people, he would probably die here today.    

    

Apart from Zhuge Yuer, the people who appeared behind also gave Hsu Yi a terrifying feeling. Especially the woman who held the ancient treasured sword in her arms, it made Hsu Yi feel a chill run down his spine.    

    

And now, he didn't even dare to take a deep breath, he slowly calmed himself down.    

    

"Junior sister, Master likes you so much. He even taught you the skills of our sect. Tell me, you stole Master's treasure and sneaked out. How worried would Master be?"    

    

"It's better to hand over our sect's treasure first, then follow us back to see Master! You can rest assured that Master likes you the most. As long as you are willing to go back, he will definitely not punish you. "    

    

The dwarf looked at Zhuge Yuer with a smile on his face. His eyes were somewhat fiery, but when he smiled, it gave people a gloomy feeling, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.    

    

Zhuge Yuer coldly swept a glance at the surrounding people and said with neither sadness nor joy," I'm afraid that the few of you want the treasure of the sect. Once I hand over the treasure, I will immediately disappear from the world! "    

    

"Junior sister, you actually think of senior brother like this. Senior brother is really sad!" The dwarf said with a pained expression, but the bitter expression on his face could not see the slightest sincerity. There was even a faint smile in his eyes.    

    

"Seventh junior brother, there's no need to talk nonsense with her." The woman holding the ancient sword said with a frosty expression, "Junior sister, if you are willing to hand it over, Sixth senior sister can give you a quick death."    

    

"Of course, if you don't hand it over, you should know that. Seventh Junior Brother... He has always been interested in you, and Thirteenth Junior Brother... Fifteenth Junior Brother and Seventeenth Junior Brother. Even if you're a rare genius that only appears once in a thousand years in our sect, with the five of us here today... You won't be able to escape even if you have wings."    

    

"Sixth Senior Sister can promise you that as long as you hand it over... No one can blaspheme you, even if you die... I will make your corpse disappear from this world in one piece. This is the last thing I will do for you! "    

    

"Actually, I hope you won't hand it over." Junior Brother Shisan looked at Zhuge Yuer lewdly.    

    

"The thing is not with me." Zhuge Yuer said coldly.    

    

"We know you have hidden it," the 15th Junior Brother said with a sneer. "We have searched your place several times but found nothing. If it was not on you, you would have hidden it.    

    

Of course, if you are unwilling to hand it over, we will let you know what is better to die than to live. No, that's not right. This should be Drunken Immortal's desire to die! "    

    

" I believe that by that time, you will definitely beg us to hand over the things and let us let you go. However, Senior Brother kindly reminds you that at that time, whether or not you can endure it will be another matter! "    

    

Hsu Yi also had a lingering fear after hearing this.    

    

It turned out that this group of bastards went to Zhuge Yuer's room to search first. Otherwise, if he was discovered by these people ahead of time, he would probably be killed to silence them.    

    

Fortunately, this group of people came here and focused their attention on Zhuge Yuer, so they did not notice him.    

    

At this moment, Hsu Yi also became silent. Should he go down and save Zhuge Yuer?    

    

However, this idea was immediately nipped in the cradle by him as soon as it was born!    

    

Putting aside the fact that he was not familiar with Zhuge Yuer, just the five people surrounding Zhuge Yuer gave him a sense of danger.    

    

If he joined forces with Zhuge Yuer to deal with one, he still had some confidence.    

    

But to deal with five people alone, just thinking about it made his scalp tingle.    

    

There was another more important point.    

    

This group of people were clearly fighting for some treasure.    

    

It was not uncommon for Hsu Yi to kill someone for the treasure. The most tragic thing was that he had just saved Zhuge Yuer, and it was likely that he would be killed by them.    

    

Continue watching the show!    

    

"Since that is the case, let me, Zhuge Yuer, experience the abilities of a few senior brothers!"    

    

Seeing Zhuge Yuer's figure move, the dwarf was the first to take a few steps back. With a solemn expression, he said, "Everyone be careful. I heard that this woman has already practiced the Spring Autumn Sword Technique to the seventh level. She is now a peak Spirit Level warrior, and is only half a step away from breaking through to the Profound Yellow Realm."    

    

"Fortunately, she hasn't stepped into the Mysterious Yellow Realm yet. Otherwise, the few of us would have fled for our lives." The youngest of them, Junior Brother Seventeen, said with a gloomy smile.    

    

"Spirit Level, Profound Yellow Realm?"    

    

Hsu Yi was dumbfounded.    

    

He didn't expect there to be Black Yellow above Spirit Level!    

    

Where did Chen Yusoong go? He also knew the difference between a Spirit Level Martial Cultivator and an ordinary martial artist. It could be said that the difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

And now, Seventeen's words gave Hsu Yi a reminder.    

    

A Profound Yellow martial artist could easily kill the five of them. One could imagine how terrifying a Profound Level warrior was.    

    

And above the Mysterious Yellow?    

    

When he thought about this world, he realized that there really was such an abnormal existence. Saving his grandfather and returning to his own world gave him another hope.    

    

Hsu Yi's breathing almost quickened, but when he thought about the experts around him, he quickly slowed down his breathing.    

    

Hsu Yi could wait.    

    

He could wait in this world for ten years, or even twenty years.    

    

But could his family wait?    

    

If this world could really cultivate to a higher level, then it would definitely prolong his life. But what about the people in the family?    

    

They would not be able to live a long life. When they returned, things would be different, people would no longer be the same. Not to mention, when he entered the passageway, the mysterious Ultra-capable appeared again.    

    

Time was really a f * cking pig slaughtering knife!    

    

Time is really fucking pressing!    

    

"No, I must return to my own world earlier, I must..."    

    

Zhuge Yuer, who was below, had already made her move.    

    

A flexible sword in her hand was like a spirit snake as it directly attacked the dwarf opposite her. The dwarf's eyelids jumped and rolled twice on the ground in a somewhat embarrassing manner, dodging Zhuge Yuer's extremely murderous sword.    

    

The other few people also attacked Zhuge Yuer at the first moment.    

    

Zhuge Yuer originally planned to kill the dwarf first, but now she had no choice but to defend and temporarily let go of the dwarf. The latter's face had already become ashen.    

    

The dwarf man took out an iron claw from his body and said with a ferocious smile, "Damn it, a peak Spirit Level is indeed different. I almost fell into your trap.    

    

However, no matter how powerful a peak Spirit Level is, can he withstand the joint attack of four Middle Period of Spirit Level and one Early Period of Spirit Level? "    

    

"When you fall into my hands, I will make sure you beg for death..."