Chapter 1810 (1/2)

Jiujiu sneered and said, ”don't talk so much about Zhengwei. If your five sects are really as good as you say, the only son of the leader of Huashan sect will flirt with women in front of so many people. Songshan sect keeps shouting to get rid of the evil cult and save people. Why do you turn a blind eye to the hungry people at the foot of the mountain? How great your slogan is, how hypocritical it is.”

Jiujiu looked at the saint's blue and purple cheeks, sneered and said, ”and you, don't think I don't know. After the collapse of the five sects, your saint's title will disappear. Are you committed to my husband for the sake of the five sects and the world? No, you're not. You're just trying to preserve your saint's name and good reputation.”

After Jiujiu finished, he took his arm back, looked at the saint coldly and said, ”really, your five sects can't compare with the demon sect?

The evil cult is open and aboveboard, but your five sects are doing some things under the flagrant banner. Saying you are despicable and shameless is an insult to the word, I bah. ”

After scolding the saint, Jiujiu turned and left directly.

The saint's face was green and white, and her chest fluctuated up and down countless times, but she couldn't swallow it.

The saint suddenly stretched out her hand to pull out Jiujiu's arm, but she was kicked to the ground before she stuck to Jiujiu's sleeve.

Jiujiu turned around and looked like a sword at the saint who was kicked by herself like Yan Meier. She sneered and said, ”I forgot to tell you that I taught my husband's martial arts.”

After putting down this sentence, which shocked the saint to be dull, Jiujiu walked directly to Duan Zhengyang.

Jiujiu looked at Duan Zhengyang, who had been waiting for her, pursed her lips and whispered, ”they are all bad guys. Let's go now.”

Duan Zhengyang had no sense of belonging to Songshan. When he heard Jiujiu say he was leaving, he packed his bags directly.

But before they left the Songshan sect, they were surrounded by people from the five major sects.

In the past, seeing Duan Zhengyang's flattering Song Mountain sect leader's cold face, the corner of his mouth raised a sinister face and said, ”since you toast and don't eat and punish wine, if you don't leave martial arts scripts today, you'll leave your life.”

After the leader of Songshan sect said this, he motioned to the people to wrap Jiujiu and Duan Zhengyang in the array, and then they would start.

Duan Zhengyang knew that the people of the five sects were hypocritical, but he didn't expect such hypocrisy. After his face changed, he subconsciously wanted to protect Jiujiu behind him.

Before Duan Zhengyang pulled Jiujiu behind him, he was stopped by Jiujiu. Jiujiu shook his head, condensed the cold ice in the emptiness of his right hand, waved his hand, and all the disciples who wrapped them were knocked to the ground by the palm wind, and their breathing turned into white fog, a little cold ice was twisted out of his cheeks and eyebrows, and his body kept shivering.

Jiujiu looked at the shocked leaders of the five sects and said with a smile, ”didn't I tell your saint that I taught my husband's Kung Fu, but are you sure you want to fight with us?”

In the face of absolute force, any conspiracy is a paper tiger, which can be broken with a poke.

The five sects thought that even if Jiu Jiu and Duan Zhengyang were more powerful, they would kill many elephants. They were not afraid that they would not leave martial arts secrets, but Jiu Jiu's understatement turned all their plans into smoke.

Jiujiu looked at the leaders of the five major sects, smiled, turned and jumped on Duan Zhengyang's back, took out a pill and put it in Duan Zhengyang's mouth for him to swallow. Then he looked at the leader of Songshan sect and said, ”the sad crisp breeze is really powerful, but I'm invincible.”