Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 22 But that's it
Fuyao looked at Ximen Yueguang in front of her, swallowed a few times, a bead of sweat rolled down her forehead, rolled down her delicate cheeks and into her neck.

"Originally it was just to capture her, but now you are openly provoking the authority of the temple."

Fu Yao straightened her back, behind her was the temple, what was she afraid of.Now that Patriarch Ximen is dying, what can he do to himself.

"I advise you to obediently follow me back to the temple. The hall master will treat your Ximen family leniently in view of the past."

"I'll kill everyone, come back with you?" Ximen Yueguang rubbed his neck and twisted slightly, looking at Fuyao, a cold light shot out from his black eyes, "I don't care about his shit love! You ruined my Ximen today Most of the family's mansion, it's not too much for me to bury your flesh and blood here forever?"

In order to save his father, he succumbed to others and put down his dignity. What did he get?
It is the humiliation of being trampled underfoot.

He is the young master of the Ximen family, and he was bullied, that is, the Ximen family was bullied, and he wanted to tear himself apart from this hypocritical temple.

"you dare!"

Fuyao knew that he was no match for Ximen Yueguang, so he fixed his black eyes firmly on Ximen Yueguang, never letting go of a single move.

Can't win and can't admit defeat, she represents the temple, she doesn't believe it, Ximen Yueguang will really kill her!
"Do you think I dare?"

Ximen Yueguang shook the long sword in his hand, Fuyao's flickering expression made him sneer, where did the arrogance just now go?
Seeing her becoming alert, he stepped forward suddenly, and swung the sword energy straight at her face.

Fuyao dodged to dodge, but just as he moved, the long sword glowing with cold light had already reached his face, the strength mixed with the sword energy was higher than her strength, she... couldn't dodge!

"Ah!" With a scream, Fuyao's body suddenly flew more than ten meters away, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment, making a dull sound. When she barely got up, a deep bloodstain crossed from her forehead to her chin , warm blood flowed down his cheeks, he suddenly coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Fuyao got up from the ground, his legs trembled uncontrollably, he touched his face with his hands, looked at the blood on his hands, and felt extremely sad and indignant in his heart, how dare he touch her!

"Simon Moonlight!"

She is so proud of her beautiful face!

"you wanna die!"

Ximen Yueguang looked coldly at Fuyao's crazy eyes, and shook his head with a sigh, "The high priest of the temple?"

The black eyes narrowed suddenly, and the sword energy rose from the ground, and slashed towards her, "That's all."

"presumptuous."

A cold and deep voice broke the tense situation. A man in a golden-white robe descended from the sky, raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ximen Yueguang's Qi and blood flowed backwards, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"This deity is an old acquaintance with your father. I don't punish you. I only let Fuyao catch people. You are better..."

Si Xiu's face was gloomy, almost forcing pressure radiated from himself, which made Ximen Yueguang's breathing difficult, his cheeks flushed slightly, and his breathing became heavy.

His body flew out heavily and hit the ground, causing a huge crater to appear on the ground.

Uncle He was so frightened that he knelt down quickly, sweating profusely, "Master, please forgive him! Children are young, and they will only do stupid things when they see their homes being destroyed!"

Ximen Yueguang curled up and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle He...don't beg him!"

While speaking, another mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out.

"I'm Ximen's son! Dare to act!" Ximen Yueguang struggled to get up, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and Si Xiu smiled pityingly with the unyielding expression on his pale face, "Poor guy, you really deserve to die."

(End of this chapter)