Wanjie Futu

Chapter 101 The Danger of Yu Zhidie

Although the Yu family has perished, several people have escaped, including Yu Zhidie.

On that day, Yu Zhidie escaped from Yu's house and began to flee all the way to the west. Maybe she was lucky enough, or maybe she was so strong that she miraculously got rid of the pursuit of the Liu family and others.

However, along the way, Yu Zhidie's experience was extremely dangerous. Several times, she almost died at the hands of others or insulted by other men.

Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster, and Yu Zhidie is originally that kind of super disaster-level beauty, so the man who beat Yu Zhidie is like a crucian carp crossing the river, countless.

At the beginning, Yu Zhidie thought about clinging to a certain force to survive like Yu Xingzong, but before he could return to a certain force, a group of people began to attack her.

If Yu Zhidie hadn't been smart enough and adaptable enough, I'm afraid she would have become a man** toy.

Of course, Yu Zhidie is not a person, and he has not let go of those men who coveted her. Either use the beauty trick to kill the man, or use the trick to destroy all the man's family or clan forces.

But in this way, Yu Zhidie's life will be difficult. The more famous Yu Zhidie is, the more people with different intentions want to attack Yu Zhidie.

In the face of the coveting of many people, Yu Zhidie knew that it was useless to use beauty tricks, and Yu Zhidie had no choice but to escape for her life.

At this time, Yu Zhidie has been chased to an unknown mountain.

This mountain is quite steep, with cliffs on three sides and a high slope on one side, which is a typical place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It's just that such a place is not worth mentioning for powerful warriors. They don't need much effort to fly over this mountain at all.

"Beauty girl, I'd better advise you to be my wife. Don't worry, I will love you well."

The man who spoke was a fierce man with a beard.

This big man looks full of banditry, and he is also surrounded by more than 20 middle-aged people from bandits. He knows at a glance that this group is not a good person.

In fact, this big man's name is Huang Sandao. He is a mountain king of a copycat. His strength has reached the peak of the ninth level of the martial arts realm, and his strength is not small.

"Huang Sandao, I haven't spoken yet. How can it be your turn?"

At this time, a young man's unhappy voice came, and he seemed to be very unhappy with Huang Sandao.

Turning his head, he saw a 27-year-old young man looking at Huang Sandao with an angry face, as if he didn't care about Huang Sandao's strength at all.

It is no wonder that this young man is the eldest son of Dong Hengyi, a well-known family in Donghuangzhou.

Dong Hengyi's own cultivation qualifications are good. At the age of 27, he has cultivated to the eighth level of the martial arts realm, which is relatively good among young people.

At this time, there are several old people with deep breath around Dong Hengyi. Naturally, they will not be afraid of Dong Hengyi.

"Hmm!"

Huang Sandao snorted and knew that he was not the opponent of Dong Hengyi and others, so he ignored Dong Hengyi and others.

And there are several forces like this, some of whom are stronger than Huang Sandao.

Of course, the purpose of these people came here is for Yu Zhidie.

Yu Zhidie's appearance is undoubtedly beautiful in the world. In the face of such a beautiful woman, which man is not moved? In particular, Yu Zhidie happened to offend these forces.

And in front of these people, Yu Zhidie, wearing a long purple skirt, stood calmly in front of her, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, as if she didn't care about the scene in front of her.

But if you look carefully, you can see that Yu Zhidie is in a very bad state at this time.

Although there are no obvious scars on Yu Zhidie's body, her face is extremely pale and her body has lost a lot, looking very haggard.

Obviously, Yu Zhidie suffered a lot during this period.

Yu Zhidie's eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, and the sharp light in her eyes flashed away. Gee, so many of you want me, but I don't know who to be with.

When talking about this, a trace of shyness flashed on Yu Zhidie's face, and then said timidly, "Why don't you fight first to see who is the best? I'll follow who. What do you think?"

After saying that, Yu Zhidie's beautiful eyes blinked, revealing a little daughter's posture, which was extremely beautiful.

" hiss!"

For a while, 90% of the people present were fascinated by Yu Zhidie. Some have even drooled and look extremely cowardly.

"Humph, Yu Zhidie, you don't know how many times you have played such a trick, and now you have to perform such a trick in front of me. Don't you think you underestimate my IQ too much?"

At this time, a cold voice came and immediately woke up the people around him who were obsessed.

"Damn it, I almost fell for this woman's adultery again."

Huang Sandao came to his senses, slapped himself with a big ear melon seed, and cursed loudly. The eyes of Yu Zhidie are no longer as obsessed as before, and there is deep fear in his eyes.

As for the rest of the people, although many people still look pale, many people still look bad at Yu Zhidie.

"Hee, Mo Xingchen, you are really wrong to blame me. Where am I playing tricks?" Yu Zhidie's face was innocent and looked very weak.

"Well, your move is useless to me. My eldest brother would not have died because of you. Yu Zhidie, you can take your life today.

Mo Xingchen snorted coldly and slapped Yu Zhidie.

The reason why Mo Xingchen hates Yu Zhidie so much that Yu Zhidie's ** butterfly is so clear is that he has taught Yu Zhidie many times.

Mo Xingchen's brother died indirectly at the hands of Yu Zhidie, so Mo Xingchen wanted to avenge his brother and kill Yu Zhidie.

When Yu Zhidie saw Mo Xingchen's attack, a sneer appeared at the corners of her mouth. She stood there so fixedly, as if she were stupid.

Because Yu Zhidie knew that some people around her would never allow Mo Xingchen to kill her, she looked at Mo Xingchen as if she had seen a dead person.

"Bastard, stop."

"Bastard, you dare to do it with my woman."

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Xingchen's figure moved, several loud shouts came from around.

What followed was the overwhelming attack, and all of them suddenly attacked Mo Xingchen.

Unsurprisingly, Mo Xingchen was killed by dozens of masters in an instant, and his body turned into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

However, what no one noticed at this time was that an old man in coarse clothes and withered appearance slowly approached Yu Zhidie.

"What do you want to do?"

Yu Zhidie was shocked when she found the old man approaching, so she wanted to exclaim, but it was too late.

The old man stretched out a withered palm and patted Yu Zhidie's spiritual cover.

Yu Zhidie had no time to dodge at all, so she could only let the old man's palm pat it.

Puff!

A huge force hit, Yu Zhidie was beaten and spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and her body involuntarily flew backwards out.

At the same time, Yu Zhidie's consciousness also began to blur, and her eyes slowly closed.

"Ah, you old man, how dare you kill my woman."

Because the old man's strength was too great, Yu Zhidie was directly blown away and fell into the bottomless cliff.

Huang Sandao and others watched Yu Zhidie's breath of life disappear, and his body also disappeared from the cliff. Suddenly, their eyes sprayed fire and attacked the old man without hesitation.

In the face of so many hateful attacks, there is no accident. The old man is dead and can't die again.

After killing the old man, Huang Sandao and others put their heads on the edge of the cliff to check, but they had nothing to see and did not see Yu Zhidie at all.

For a moment, Huang Sandao and all the people showed regret on their faces and sighed, and then left here degradedly.

However, no one knows that as soon as Yu Zhidie's figure fell into the cliff, a dark hole appeared on the cliff, which absorbed Yu Zhidie's figure in an instant.