"You are the pervert who strips people's clothes everywhere, right?" The young man's mouth twitched. When he came here, he heard that there was a pervert who stripped people's clothes everywhere. At first, he was suspicious by nature, which made him guess that the other party might want to cover up some shameful purpose.
After witnessing Ye Qiao beating up all the nearby demon cultivators, he felt that this guy might be a complete idiot.
Both sides felt that the other was special.
Therefore, seeing that he couldn't get rid of Ye Qiao, he could only try to make a deal with Ye Qiao.
"Run together?"
"Okay." She nodded.
While chasing the young man, Ye Qiao noticed his peculiarity. Perhaps she would not care much if his cultivation level was higher than hers. In the demon clan, it was not surprising to have a high cultivation level. The problem was that the other party's speed was almost the same as hers.
This person is stronger than she thought, and seems to be of high status.
I wonder if I can take advantage of his momentum and find some demons with high cultivation levels.
The young man also noticed that Ye Qiao was unusual, in the early Nascent Soul stage. It was really the familiar aura she had just smelled, an indescribable familiarity that flashed by and disappeared when he wanted to investigate. It was a breath similar to that of the Demon Lord... ?
But it's not quite the same.
He wanted to test and see if there was anything special about this girl.
The two men each had their own ulterior motives, and neither took any action to stop the actions of the two groups behind them. Now it depended on who could outlast the other.
Ye Qiao was dodging attacks the whole time.
There was no intention of fighting back at all.
Are you kidding? How could she dare to fight back? If she fought back in the demon clan’s base camp, she would be surrounded and beaten the moment the rich spiritual energy spread.
It was at this time that Elder Duan's prolonged beating came in handy.
If they can't dodge, they will just be kicked. Other demons are far behind in terms of physical skills alone.
The young man calmly assessed the opponent's strength, but she did not make any move to use her magic energy, so her exact strength remained to be discussed.
Ye Qiao refused to make a move no matter what. Seeing that the pursuers were about to catch up with him, the young man had no choice but to give up the idea of observing her and took out his magic weapon. His fingertips were so pale that there was no blood at all. He hooked a bell on a red rope and suddenly pulled it.
——Sound attack?
Ye Qiao's first reaction when she saw the bell was to quickly cover her ears. The sound of the bell penetrated deeply into her consciousness and her expression froze. If the consciousness of a demon in the Spirit Transformation Stage could easily penetrate it, where did this demon come from?
The Yin attack will not cause any harm to people whose spiritual awareness is much higher, but it can disrupt their offensive movements.
She just felt a little dizzy and looked back. Those demon cultivators were shouting to kill her. Even if they were stopped, all kinds of flying knives in the air kept hitting her. The moment the young man stopped attacking, he raised his eyebrows at her.
"Solve it yourself."
He had no intention of killing these evil cultivators; it had nothing to do with him.
Ye Qiao had a stomachache. If she could use spiritual energy, she would have solved it herself. It was inconvenient for her to release the sword spirits because they were too big a target and too symbolic. If she was recognized by the demon cultivators, she would be hunted down within a day.
"KFC." Seeing that the young man had no intention of helping, she prepared to let KFC go. This was the first day that the little phoenix transformed, and the other demon cultivators had never seen it before. Letting it out to contain it was the best option.
KFC was singled out and puffed up his cheeks, "I know, I know! You only know how to bully me."
The young man was slightly startled, and then he thought, "Loli?"
Ye Qiao couldn't help but pinch her soft face, she was so cute.
Seeing Ye Qiao's ruthless actions, the young man looked at her for a few seconds with a calm expression, and his brows unconsciously knitted together, pinching them until they turned red! !
Ye Qiao noticed that the young man who ran away with her had a hesitant look in his eyes. She paused strangely and found that the other party was looking at her with a hint of disapproval.
In order to confirm that the gaze was directed at her, Ye Qiao reached out and took another handful of KFC.
The little Loli glared at her as expected.
Then the young man frowned even more.
Ye Qiao suddenly had a bold guess.
This young man, whose strength is a mystery and who seems to be very strong, could he also be a lolita complex?
Ye Qiao is not a lolita fan, she just likes cute things, but some people are, after all, lolita is a treasure of the world! No matter whether the guess is right or not, there is no harm in trying.
She immediately pulled out KFC and calmly gestured for her to act cute.
Kentucky gritted his teeth. Ye Qiao was not suitable to take action. It was not easy to get rid of those evil cultivators behind him. He could only rely on this man to help solve the problem.
The little girl reluctantly tugged at her orange sleeves, blinked her golden pupils, and tried to look innocent and pitiful: "Well, those people behind us are chasing us. Can you help?"
The voice is short and the appearance is well-behaved.
This would have been more convincing if KFC hadn't set all the nearby stalls on fire.
"No." The young man's breathing stagnated slightly. He didn't expect that Ye Qiao saw through him. Facing the cuteness of the little girl, he covered his nose with his hands. After repeatedly confirming that he didn't bleed from the cuteness, he smiled and said, "What do you think I am?"
Free thugs?
They are not familiar with it to this extent.
And one loli is not enough to shake his indestructible faith.
Seeing that the killing power of one loli was not enough, Ye Qiao decisively took out the Frost Sword.
……Um?
The expressionless little girl raised her head in confusion. Her pure blue eyes blinked and looked watery. She pursed her lips, looked at the young man and uttered three words, begging: "Please."
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