Although Father He was mute, but his ears were not deaf, he turned around when he heard the words, and said, "Ah, ah, ah," even with gestures.

The father and daughter have been dependent on each other for many years. She understood this gesture at a glance, and said with a smile: "I know, it's not good for anyone who is willing to join the family, so just pick and choose, anyway, I'm not too old."

Father He was still using the gesture of "Ah, ah, ah", Shaoyin laughed until her eyes were crooked, and fell into the eyes of several Xuantian Sect disciples who were walking from a distance, her eyes lit up, she only felt that this girl had a beautiful face, and she was really good. .

However, mortals are mortals, no matter how good-looking they are.

Several Xuantian Sect disciples were unmoved. In their eyes, only cultivators were human beings. As for beautiful mortal women? It is no different from the wildflowers that bloom beautifully by the roadside.

"Is it the He family?" In a blink of an eye, several people came to the door of the fenced courtyard.

Hearing this, Father He immediately turned around, and when he saw several young men dressed as immortals, he was immediately at a loss.

Mortals are always in awe of monks. In the eyes of mortals, those who can easily kill life and fly in the sky are immortals.

That is, Shaoyin dragged him, and Father He knelt down without knees.

"Exactly." She replied crisply, not being restrained in the face of several monks, but politely and politely said: "A few immortals are here, I don't know what orders?"

The cultivator at the beginning smiled slightly, with a friendly face, and said gently: "I am Junior Brother Chen's classmate, Junior Brother Chen Feng. It is not convenient for him to go out to practice, so he asked us to send some silver taels to Miss He."

Immortals are all high above, and these few used such a friendly attitude to relieve the hearts of the He family's father and daughter.

"Really?" Shaoyin said in surprise, "Then I would like to thank the immortals."

She stepped forward a little shyly and took the brocade bag from the monk's hand. He heard a joking sound from above his head: "Junior Brother Chen has a string of beads in his hand. He can't put it down, but the girl gave it to him?"

Shaoyin nodded, a little embarrassed, and then she said with a sense of disappointment: "Yes, I sent him." After a pause, she couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the immortal, Chen... Chen Feng was in the teacher's door. Are you doing well?"

After speaking, I was a little annoyed, and waved my hands again and again: "I'm not saying that your teacher is not good, I don't mean that, I just, I'm a little worried about him, he never takes care of himself."

Seeing the young girl put the boy in her heart, with all her heart, the expressions of several cultivators darkened. They suffered such a big loss in the hands of Chen Feng...

"I have something to ask the girl. I wonder if I can take a step to speak?" a monk said with a smile.

Without taking precautions, the girl handed the brocade bag with silver taels to Father He and said, "Father, I'll go out with them and I'll be back in a while."

Father He didn't think much about it, he just made a few "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Got it." Shaoyin said, turned around and walked out of the fence gate, and followed a few monks to the distance.

Before a few monks landed, they had already seen the environment around Chenjiazhuang. There are continuous mountains on both sides, and few people are there. They led Shaoyin to a rare place before they stopped.

After walking so far, Shaoyin's face gradually became suspicious: "What exactly does the immortal want to ask me?"

When the words fell, he was surrounded by a few monks.

The handsome faces have become sinister and sinister.

"Don't blame us. If you want to blame Chen Feng, blame him. You have to pay for his sins!"

One person drew his sword and drew a circle around it with his sword energy. The golden light flashed, and the soil and gravel were stirred up, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

One person took out a photo stone and threw it over his head.

The other two stood separately and looked at Shaoyin with a wicked smile.

This kind of change made Shaoyin look uneasy: "Immortal? This is, what does this mean?"

"Chen Feng, that beast, offended someone who shouldn't have offended. Since you are the love of his heart, pay it back for him!"

The voice fell, and one person drew his sword, the sword qi was like silk, and the clothes on Shaoyin's body were cut into strands in an instant.

"Ah!" Shaoyin hurriedly hugged herself and let out a terrified cry.

There was a cruel smile on the face of the man, who was originally a handsome immortal, but at this time he was hideous, despicable and ugly.

I saw his sword edge shake, and suddenly, the broken cloth strips on Shaoyin's body could not be hung, and fell to the ground in pieces.

She tried to wrap her body around.

But it was useless, almost impossible to hide.

The girl's pearl-white body was exposed to the sun without any cover. The seventeen-year-old girl was frightened, trembling, and crouched down around her body, hugging herself tightly.

With tears in his eyes, he raised his head and said in horror and dazed: "Immortal, immortal, what are you going to do?"

"Hmph, idiot!" One said contemptuously.

He waved his wrist, and suddenly the sword qi burst out, making dozens of cuts on the girl, "What are we going to do, don't you understand? Chen Feng offended us, and you are implicated by him!"

"Ah!" A painful cry rang out.

With the addition of sword qi, dozens of bright red bloodstains appeared on the girl's body. She burst into tears, "Immortal, forgive me, that's Chen Feng's business, please don't implicate me!"

The man snorted coldly: "Chen Feng is a tough guy. Even if he was cut with a thousand cuts, he wouldn't be in pain. You, it's different..."

When the fishbone beads shattered, Chen Feng went crazy and beat them half to death. If he saw the image of the tragic death of his sweetheart, would he really go crazy?

"Humph!" The man's eyes were excited and cold, and he swung his sword more and more frequently, leaving holes on the girl's body.

The girl couldn't bear the pain, and she could no longer be ashamed, and ran out desperately. The four of them didn't stop her, and watched her escape in a leisurely manner.

But after seeing the girl run for a certain distance, as if hitting an invisible barrier, she groaned and fell backwards.