He is a quasi-saint, an invincible existence among the three realms, but he is inexplicably aware of it, and he doesn't know when...

At this moment, the old man's face was very dark and his heart was filled with cold glory.

"Don't let Master Dao know who you are, or you'll hang up and beat him!"

Old man Wu cursed in a dark face, then immediately turned around and left, fleeing to the distance.

He won't stay, otherwise the little bastard who caught up with him would know that he had knocked the scoundrel.

In fact, within a minute, Yang Yu came at this moment, and his eyes looked around with extremely cold eyes.

"Your brother-in-law, if you have the ability, let me come out for two rounds, and I won't kill you!"

Yang Yu glanced around and began to look for the source of the formation tracking.

After a long time, Yang Yu found two ragged cloth shoes on the side, and the soles were foul smelly.

"I sued the bad guy and let the dog run away."

Yang Yu stood in front of these broken pairs of shoes, his face looking extremely ugly.

Without catching up with the person who was knocking on the stick, the other party actually found him chasing and took off his shoes.

"Your sister, is this guy a lunatic? He has been stepping on it for dozens of days and is still wearing it."

However, looking at the shoes, Yang Yu frowned deeply and his face was very dark.

He... was actually knocked and sneered by a lunatic.

"Um?"

At this moment, Yang Yu frowned and looked in one direction with some confusion.

"Someone is following me...who is it?"

Yang Yu frowned, but his face still curled up. A bronze mask appeared in his hand, and he put it on directly, and then he was about to leave.

He is outside the Three Realms now, and the six saints of the human race are all in this world. Yang Yu does not want to face these people for the time being.

After changing some of his aura, Yang Yu was about to leave with a bronze mask.

"Bastard, stop me!"

However, just as Yang Yu flew up, a roar suddenly came from the sky, but it was a female voice.

Yang Yu frowned slightly, but stopped.

Finally meeting a living person. Although he didn't know why he was following him, Yang Yu still wanted to ask some information about him.

"Bastard, you actually dare to attack me behind your back and seek death!"

In the distance, a woman with silver hair and silver eyes, even her eyebrows and eyelashes were silver-colored green, and bright thunders were raging, emitting a violent aura.

"Um?"

When Yang Yu heard the woman's words, he was stunned.

This woman was also knocked and slapped like herself?

The woman stared at Yang Yu, and her stunning face was filled with anger.

"This fellow Taoist, I misunderstood..."

Yang Yu shook his head, then flew up, preparing to go to the woman to explain the situation, and then happened to inquire about information outside the Three Realms.

As a worldly dying person, this woman shouldn't reject Yang Yu, right?

"boom!"

However, just as Yang Yu flew to the woman not far away and was about to explain, the silver-haired woman was still in a hurry and directly punched Yang Yu in the face.

The woman is very strong and is also an existence in the quasi-saint realm. At this moment, she punched her and hit Yang Yu directly, and her teeth were broken.

"Damn, what are you doing!"

Yang Yu's face suddenly darkened, he stabilized his figure, looked at the pretty face opposite him, and the silver-haired woman was as angry as a queen, speaking speechlessly.

"You sneak attacked me from behind. Can't I punch you now?"

The silver-haired woman looked at Yang Yu, her tone was extremely cold, and her body was raging with thunder, as if she wanted to continue to do something.

"What did you say?"

Yang Yu looked at the silver-haired woman with wide eyes, looking like an idiot.

Is this woman crazy?

He knew that the Daluo Golden Immortal sneaked into the Quasi-Saint, was he full or had a brain problem?

"Hmph, although I didn't see clearly what you looked like, you kicked me more than a dozen times, and I pursued... The source of the breath is here. You dare to attack me, and you have to step on it... You dare to kick me, I want you to look good!"

The woman stared at Yang Yu, her silver eyes filled with cold light, staring at Yang Yu, showing her murderous intent.

"Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait..."

Yang Yu looked at the woman's fist and thundered up, and quickly waved his hand and shouted loudly, wanting to stop the woman.

Does this silver-haired woman really have a bad IQ?

He is a Daluo Golden Immortal, why did he knock the quasi-saint out in an instant?

Although... Yang Yu has this strength, under normal circumstances, he could not do it when he was a Golden Immortal of Daluo!

"Do you have any last words?"

The silver-haired woman stared at Yang Yu and spoke coldly.

"Sister, can you use your brain? Look, look at me, a Daluo Golden Immortal, seems to be someone who can knock you out in an instant?"

Yang Yu spoke speechlessly.

Really, if it weren't for the hope of asking about the news from the woman outside the Three Realms, Yang Yu would definitely have cursed.

"Um?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at Yang Yu.

The next second, the silver-haired woman felt the aura at the peak of Yang Yu's Golden Immortal Realm, and the look of the silver-haired woman was slightly surprised.

She... seemed to have hit the wrong person.

The man wearing a bronze mask in front of me was only Daluo Golden Fairyland, not the person who attacked her and even kicked her.

Although she did not see the person's appearance, she still sensed his breath, and was a quasi-saint.

"Sister, can you use your brain before you do it?"

Yang Yu looked at the woman and spoke helplessly.

Damn, he is definitely a person with insufficient IQ.

"But, I came according to that breath, that person should be here."

The woman spoke, a hint of rosy appeared on her face, as if she was embarrassed because she got the wrong person.

"Sister, his shoes are thrown here!"

Yang Yu pointed to the place where he stood before, and his torn shoes were extremely conspicuous.

"asshole!"

The woman's face suddenly turned cold. Looking at the yellow thing on the sole of the shoe, a ray of thunder suddenly appeared in her hand, burning it to ashes.

Yang Yu watched from the side, his mouth twitched...

This woman has a very irritable temper and her shoes haven't offended you.

"How come you are here? Do you know that person?"

The silver-haired woman looked a little bad, but immediately frowned and looked at Yang Yu, with a dangerous light revealing in her eyes.

"Sister, are you a tigress?"

Yang Yu looked at the silver-haired woman with a strong evil spirit and looked at him with a speechless look on his face.

The silver-haired woman frowned, her fingertips jumped thunderously, and she didn't respond, but she was extremely threatening.

"Okay, I can't communicate well with you."

Yang Yu shrugged helplessly. This woman had a bad temper and could not communicate at all.

"explain!"

However, the silver-haired woman locked on Yang Yu, as if Yang Yu was about to kill Yang Yu without telling where the person who was knocking the stick was.

"Sister, I was born with the same roots, why are we too anxious to fight each other..."
Chapter completed!