The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Hei Xinjiu had the intention to bring di beiming to hide for a while, but after scanning the surroundings, she could not find a suitable place to hide.

In a moment, hundreds of people had arrived in front of them.

The leader of the group looked at Yun Chujiu and di beiming suspiciously. He was puzzled. These two people's ages did not match the person the pavilion master was looking for. Could it be that the spirit butterfly had made a mistake?

That person released a nearly transparent spirit butterfly from the Spirit Beast Bag. The spirit butterfly's antennae trembled. It was obvious that they were the people the pavilion master was looking for.

Forget it. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he would rather kill a thousand than let one go. He had to catch them first.

Di Beiming's heart sank when he saw the spirit butterfly in that person's hand. No wonder these people chased after him. Lan Luochen must have scattered some powder made from the butterfly eggs on Little Jiu's body. That was why the mother butterfly had tracked him here.

The powder made from the thousand-mile-long-tracking butterfly eggs was very overbearing. Once it was contaminated, even if one used a cleaning spell, it would not be able to remove the unique smell.

However, this thousand-mile-long-tracking butterfly was very rare. He did not expect Lan Luochen to have such an item. He had been careless!

The leader did not say much. He waved his hand and said, "Capture them and bring them back to the pavilion master for punishment."

Although Hei Xinjiu did not know whether those people knew their identities or not, she knew that if she fell into their hands, she would be doomed.

She pointed at the leader and said in a clear voice, "Hold On! Don't you think it's a bit shameless for you to make things difficult for us two half-grown children? If you are a man, fight me one-on-one!"

The leader sensed his subordinate's mocking gaze and sneered, "Little girl, since you're asking for it, I'll Grant You Your Wish!"

"Hall Master? Aiyo, I didn't expect you to be a hall master! What's Your Name?"Hei Xinjiu asked with a smile.

The leader ignored Hei Xinjiu's words and formed a seal with his hands. Several wind blades flew toward Hei xinjiu with a whistling sound.

Hei Xinjiu dodged in a hurry and complained in her heart. The spiritual power of this Bullsh * T Hall master was much higher than the five mountain bandits combined. She was afraid that she would really die today!

A fierce look flashed in Hei Xinjiu's eyes. She could only capture this hall master as a hostage and have a chance of survival. Otherwise, there was really no way to survive.

When Hei Xinjiu thought of this, she had Xiao Heiniao curse him and had Meng Yanshou weave a dream for him. This was a two-pronged attack so that she could hit him in one strike.

As expected, although the hall master's spiritual power was not low, he was still hit. He first staggered, then his spiritual sense went into a trance. When he woke up, he was already forced to his neck by Yun Chujiu with a large kitchen knife.

"You guys get out of the way, or I'll kill him!"Hei Xinjiu said fiercely.

The people of the nine pavilions thought that their hall master wouldn't effortlessly take down that little girl, so they all relaxed and watched the show, who would have thought that their hall master would be controlled by that little girl in a Daze? was their hall master sleepwalking?

If they had known that their hall master would be defeated, they would have taken that kid as a hostage. Now, they were suddenly in a passive position.

The people of the nine pavilions looked at each other. What should they do now?

The hall master had already given his life. If they couldn't bring the people back, he would take their lives. Although they weren't sure if these two were the people the Hall master was looking for, since they smelled of spirit butterfly powder.., then it had to do with those two.