Chapter 1370： Desperate desperately! (1/2)

I rely on!

What kind of hatred and resentment--

Jiu Tian Sheng Ji actually wanted to catch herself!

Su Jin wiped his nose and was not surprised. Looking at the same dumb and peeping women, Su Jin lonely took a cigarette and sneered after lighting it: ”This is Sheng Ji's hospitality. The way? Tell you, let alone just these eight, if you come to eighty or eighty, I am not afraid of you!”

Can you succumb to the fierce power of a demon?

That is definitely not Young Master Su's style!

”Your existence will be a serious problem for our clan. Before you grow up, strangling in the bud is the best choice for my clan.” Jiutian Shengji lay on Luanfeng’s big bed, and a long voice came out. Very clear.

”Contrary to my belief, I can't bear to kill so many beauties. They just all subdue them. Regardless of other uses, it's good to bring them back to the warming bed.” Su Jin did not expect this to be the case, and immediately watched. Numerous demon girls with wonderful figures, biting their cigarette butts, said lightly.

”Master! Master Su is actually pretty good. He has no old grudges with our clan. He shouldn't be an enemy of us in the future. I beg the master for mercy.” Shui Qingfu knelt down and prayed nervously, pleading for Su Jin.

”The imprints I left on you have been wiped out by him. You recognized him as master, and now you call me master?” Jiu Tian Sheng Ji's voice was moving, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger, but pointed out the problem sharply.

The remaining seven witches were in a daze.

”Fumei, you are so true, how could you be so careless and caught by a human race?” A demon girl frowned, her attitude obviously cold.

”Yes, Fumei, you recognize him as the master of the human race, it is simply a great shame to my race!” Another girl said sternly, as if Shui Qingfu lost her face.

”Sister Fu, you are the youngest. It's not your sister who said you. You take the initiative to ask for a battle. If you lose, you still intercede for him with rebelliousness. Sheng Ji will not let him go.”

”Fumei——”

”...”

Shui Qingfu's face flushed. He was going out to invite Su Jin to be a guest in the clan. How could Sheng Ji deal with him in no time? This approach is even more shameless, but Sheng Ji is too powerful, no one dares to spur her words, and now she is excited by the words of the sisters, even more speechless.

”What nonsense? Shui Qingfu, we misunderstood you. You'd better step aside and let us deal with him, otherwise you will be exiled by Saint Ji and you will never come back!”

”Do it!”

Seven beautiful witches scattered directly to different directions, one bowed, and behind each person's figure there were eight foxtails rising into the sky. Each foxtail had a bucket of thickness, which was bright and scary.

Su Jin spit out the cigarette butt, feeling aggrieved in his heart that he wanted to vent.

It's really hard to get around outside the territories. If you don't agree, you will kill! Strength is king here, but it is a pity that he has a hole card! It's not that he doesn't have the power of a battle. The words of these witches are full of irony. He has changed his mind, and if necessary, kill them all!

”You step aside.” Su Jin motioned to Shui Qingfu and slowly closed his eyes.

”Master...” Shui Qingfu was still hesitating.

Su Jin didn’t want her to be embarrassed, so he simply put her into the “Mountain God and Dachuan Map” with a folding fan, then hung a stone bell on his head, and took out the “Liying” dagger. He felt that this must be a hard fight. The realm of each of the seven women is comparable to that of himself, not to mention that there is still an old witch who has been staring at it for more than two thousand years.

”Kill!” A demon girl raised her arms, and the foxtail curled up, extremely flexible.

Although the tails of these fox girls are not small, each hair can be used as a weapon. The tips of the fox tails are as sharp as a brush. If they are stabbed, they will definitely fall on the spot.

Su Jin's heart and soul shook, and the stone bell on top of his head shook, and a magnificent sacred power appeared. This blow directly blocked dozens of tail thorns, but the seven girls were very radiant, only relying on the stone bell. He couldn't beat it at all. He clearly felt that the crack on the stone bell was a bit bigger. I'm afraid it would be completely destroyed by using it once or twice.

Whizzing--