"You...... you......"

  Qiu Tou Tuo had also chatted with the black-shirted youth before and deeply knew how terrifying the background behind him was.

  The group of foxes on the north cliff, even Qing Lins old mother wouldnt dare to provoke them easily, let alone a lone martial artist from Qingzhou like himself.

  Its not shameful to bow your head in front of them.

  The only thing he didnt expect was that someone would actually dare not to lower their head?

  "Cough..."

  The seventh masters five officials were twisted, and the blood and flesh that had been swallowed before were vomited out along with saliva.

  He suppressed his convulsions and got up, his eyes bulging with anger, the gasping sound in his throat growing heavier and more like a wild beast than a human being.

  "Roar!"

  He opened his mouth and let out a roar like thunder that was deafening.

  If there was a beginners cultivation by his side, it would be fine, but for someone like Chen Ji with some martial arts skills, even if he tried his best to maintain his figure, he wouldnt have retreated two steps back.

  As for Lins family servant, it was even more miserable, directly paralyzed on the ground, and the filthy thing stained the yellow satin jacket.

  "Its all over! Someone from the Lin family is going to die!"

  He choked back tears and stole a glance forward.

  Shen Yi seemed to have not heard it, his footsteps steady, neither fast nor slow, as he drew out a three-foot long knife.

  Compared to Chen Jis sword, he didnt pretend to be fierce, gritting his teeth, but instead seemed somewhat casual, as if taking out an oil-paper umbrella from his pocket on a drizzly autumn day was the most natural thing to do.

  But at the moment he drew his sword.

  The old seventh suddenly stopped roaring and a look of fear appeared in his eyes, then he turned around and ran away!

  Inside the house, at the moment his opponent made a move, he keenly captured that thick aura, which was definitely not something of a newcomer... At least it was an expert who had reached the peak of the initial stage.

  The old tigers legs exerted their strength, its body crouched low, and with one step it charged out six zhang.

  Didnt even think of turning back to take a look.

  Seeing him in such a sorry state, even the two senior brothers from the Golden Gate Sect couldnt help but reveal some surprise.

  Being in the same situation, why be afraid of becoming like this?

  "Its not our place to interfere with the imperial courts handling of the case."

  Qiu Tou Tuo seemed to have guessed that his opponent was afraid of Shen Yis helper beside him, and suddenly responded with a strange tone.

  Zhang Butou looked at him and let out a slow sigh.

  However, inexplicably, Lao Qi still showed no signs of stopping and instead accelerated even faster.

  The next moment, Shen Yis figure was agile and nimble, and in two or three steps, she quietly appeared behind the young man in black.

  He swung his long knife down, and the surging attack was so fierce that Yin Lao Qis back felt chilly, and he couldnt help but turn around to block it with his elbow.

  Hiss!

  The long sword slashes down with an aura of crimson and gray intertwined!

  The sharp blade ripped open Lao Qis skin and flesh like tearing paper, the hard elbow bone cracked in response, and the fierce knife energy passed through his arm, leaving a deep gash on his opponents face that exposed the bone.

  The cavity extended all the way to his right shoulder, emitting a sizzling corrosive sound as it visibly turned the surrounding flesh into pus.

  As the blood splattered, a strand of dark yellow fur emerged from Lao Qis face, and the pungent smell of wild beasts spread out.

  On the dark yellow fur, black stripes reveal the true identity of the opponent.

  The "human skin" on its body lost its effect, and it opened its bloody big mouth, revealing a ferocious tiger head.

  Old Seventh endured the pain, his vision blurred by scarlet, and fled to the side in a panic, shouting: "You madman! She wont let you go!"

  This remark has hit the nail on the head of the thin monk.

  He stared at Shen Yi in shock, his eyes as if looking at a dead person.

  Zhang Tutou looked at the tiger demon rushing towards him, clicked his tongue, and drew out a plain-looking pig-killing knife from behind his waist. In his large palm, the black-painted pig-killing knife looked even more like a toy.

  He thought for a moment, then reversed his knife and used the back of it. His thick arm rose up and came crashing down heavily on his opponent.

  Under the fierce force, the already panicked tiger demon was smashed back again.

  It flailed about, trying to grab onto something, and suddenly a clean face appeared in its scarlet field of vision. The other party glanced at it sideways, their movements swift and decisive.

  Hmph!

  A flash of silver light passed by.

  The corpses head separated and fell to the ground, kicking up some dust, rapidly expanding several times its original size, transforming into a sturdy and robust tiger body.

  Shen Yi sheathed his sword and bowed down to insert his long, powerful fingers into the opponents abdomen. After a brief search, he pulled out a small beast core.

  Killed Early-stage Tiger Demon, total lifespan 520 years, remaining 132 years, absorption complete.

  "Are you out of your mind?!"

  "Thin Headed Monk glared at his junior brother and scolded: How many times have I reminded you, dont look for trouble for me!"

  Zhang Butou put away the pig-killing knife, didnt say a word, pulled out another blade of grass and stuck it in his mouth, his expression slightly changed, hurriedly spat it out: "Ptooey, does your family still raise dogs? How come I feel like Ive got urine on me, my mouths full of stinky air."

  "Thank you."

  Shen Yi put away the Beast Yuan.

  "Im just a bit of a shutterbug, I want to take pictures of everything I see."

  Zhang Tutou looked back and smiled unintentionally.

  "Bastard......bastard......" The thin, ignored monks hands trembled with rage.

  Shen Yi withdrew her gaze and noticed the knife in Chen Jis hand, a hint of puzzlement added to her expression.

  "A bit nervous, muster up some courage."

  Chen Ji hid the knife behind his back and forced a smile, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

  How many more demonic creatures must he behead in order to prove that he is not a man who consorts with evil spirits?

  The previous anonymous ghost fire actually still doubted in his own heart, otherwise why fear others rumors.

  But...

  Shen Darens martial arts progress was indeed too fast! This was the first time Chen Ji had seen him kill a great demon with his own eyes, and in Shen Yis hands, that tiger demon didnt even have a hint of wanting to resist from start to finish.

  The only comfort was that the other party did not use the Fuyao Knife Method.

  It seems that Mr. Shen should have been secretly practicing martial arts for a long time and probably has another master.

  "Alright, bring the demons head back and return to the yamen."

  Seeing him unwilling to say more, Shen Yi also didnt ask further.

  "Yes sir." Chen Ji quickly stepped forward.

  Just then, that gloomy and sinister voice came from beside again.

  "Shen Xiaoyou, he doesnt need to be brave at all. Hes so bold that he almost cut me with a knife, and yet he still asks what I am."

  Qiu Tou Da walked over with a cold smile.

  Its not that just because youre wearing the courts uniform, you can pretend to be a master in front of Jianghu martial artists. Even if you dont use those underhanded tactics, just your superior title alone is enough to shut you up.

  Upon hearing this, Chen Jis movements slowed slightly, and a hint of regret welled up in his heart.

  Its already troublesome to exorcise demons now, why bother to stir up even more trouble for a moment of anger.

  As he thought of this, he lowered his head and rubbed his face, wondering how to apologize, when he heard Shen Yis calm question.

  "Did you really say that?"

  Hearing this, Chen Jis whole body stiffened, and he reluctantly said: "Ive said it."

  The thin monk laughed coldly and stood with his hands hanging down.

  Shen Yi nodded and turned around to walk towards him.

  "Its not a big deal, Im not a narrow-minded person, but Shen Captor, you should also manage your subordinates..."

  Qiu Tou Da had not finished speaking when he saw Shen Yi standing in front of him, his hand on the hilt of his sword.

  He cast a calm gaze, his thin lips slightly raised, and his voice carried a hint of mockery:

  "So."

  "What are you?"