I thought that the other party was the rich second generation of which family, and he had nothing to do to provoke trouble, but Wen Changsheng didn't care at all.

Even, just tell the group of security personnel to solve the problem.

Even if he learned that his right-hand man, Liu Tao, was injured, he was only slightly surprised that the other party had such a means, presumably he should be a child of the martial arts family.

But it's still nothing.

Until the moment Ye Xiu made a move, Wen Changsheng's face changed drastically, and he was shocked in his heart.

The power of this power made him deeply frightened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and clapped it.

It was too hasty, and he just wanted to delay for a moment, so he could call the main station for support.

However, when there was a sharp pain in his arm and the sound of a broken bone sounding in his ears, Ye Xiu's fist went forward and slammed heavily on his chest.

The violent power erupted, the bones in his chest were shattered in an instant, and the true qi was shattered and could not be condensed, Wen Changsheng suddenly felt a sense of pore horror and a strong sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

As soon as the punch fell, Ye Xiu's face was calm, and he saw Wen Changsheng's figure exploding, and the stage under his feet was trampled on by his feet and collapsed one after another.

Ye Xiu got up and jumped, jumped off the stage, and walked towards the other party leisurely.

"Who are you, and I have a grudge against you?"

Wen Changsheng vomited blood, clutched his chest and half-knelt on the ground, and asked with a surprised face.

"Why don't you have a long memory?"

As the words fell, Ye Xiu's figure flickered, turning into a strange black line in the night, and Death Tango swam away.

Wen Changsheng only felt as if his surroundings were shrouded in unjust spirits, with ghosts, screams, the smell of blood, and a series of terrifying auras impacting his mind.

When he woke up from the sharp pain caused by biting his tongue, his neck was suddenly impacted, and his breathing stopped abruptly.

Ye Xiu grabbed Wen Changsheng's neck with one hand, lifted him into the air, his lips moved slightly, and he smiled evilly: "You haven't answered my question just now, don't talk nonsense before this, I have no patience." ”

Wen Changsheng breathed hard, he didn't struggle, because he knew that struggling was futile.

"This master, my Wen family has always had dealings with major martial arts families, there is no hatred at all, and the popularity is ······excellent."

However, as soon as the words fell, Ye Xiu's palm suddenly exerted force.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with blood clots splashed to the ground, and Wen Changsheng's eyes turned white.

I said······ Master spare life, I don't talk nonsense...... Finish. ”

Soon, Wen Changsheng completely succumbed, not daring to talk any more nonsense, his eyes were full of fear.

Ye Xiu's hand loosened and let the other party fall to the ground.

I saw Wen Changsheng hanging his head, and after a while, he twisted his neck and said with a mocking face: "Haha, no matter who you are, dare to go wild here, you will definitely die today, and I will die without regrets, don't want to know anything, with doubts, go to hell and guess." ”

When the words fell, Wen Changsheng vomited blood foam in his mouth, as if he had taken poison and committed suicide.

His eyes widened, full of generosity, and he did not fear death in the slightest.

It's just that Ye Xiu sighed and squatted down.

"If you don't say it, I won't kill you, so why bother?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiu got up and was about to leave.

I saw a trace of astonishment on Wen Changsheng's face, completely stunned.

Isn't the other party an enemy?

It was only then that he realized that he had overly complicated his thinking.

He was unwilling!

He is a believer in the witch god, and he is unwilling to die so worthless. Love Net

Ye Xiu sneered again and again, and heard Wen Changsheng's unwilling roar behind him abruptly stop.

He went to the backstage and found many medicinal herbs, which he examined carefully, and found that there was no yin qi in them.

That means that these medicinal materials are genuine, but the way they are cultivated makes him a little confused.

It wasn't until the true qi he released burrowed into the herb and was destroyed by a restless aura that a flash of joy appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, these medicinal materials were actually catalyzed with true qi.

In other words, a martial artist sacrificed his cultivation to cultivate these medicinal materials.

Of course, this martial artist is definitely not voluntary, who would give up cultivating medicinal herbs, isn't that a sacrifice to seek the near and far?

Thinking of this, he put all the medicinal materials into a backpack, then put them away, ready to go back and refine them, and they were ready to use.

Although it was tricky to purify the irascible power inside, once that power was purified, the medicinal herb itself would instantly lose most of its medicinal effect, and he also thought it was worth it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow slashed across and smashed a table apart.

It turned out to be Ah Huo.

When Ah Huo stood up, he covered his chest, and when he let go of his hand, the clothes on his chest were already torn, leaving a purple-blue palm print on his skin.

"Poof!"

Ah Huo spat out a mouthful of blood, and when it fell to the ground, it was frosty, and it quickly melted into ice water, and even the blood faded into clear water.

Ye Xiu's eyes moved, he dodged and rushed over, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming, the frost swept over, and he raised his hand and punched out.

"Bang!"

The black shadow retreated, and a layer of frost quickly spread on Ye Xiu's fist, and the cold aura wanted to burrow into his body, but it was quickly dissolved by the true qi in his body.

"Young Master, I'm ·····"

Ah Huo was just about to take a step, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, Ye Xiu dodged, helped Ah Huo up, and stared at a young man walking in the corner.

He is of medium height, with long hair and small eyes full of cold color.

Behind him, the Tyrannosaurus had just dealt with the group of bodyguards, and he was about to rush forward.

"Tyrannosaurus, stand down!"

Ye Xiu let out a loud shout, and the tyrannosaurus that rushed halfway to put away his momentum, gritted his teeth, and came to Ye Xiu's side around the other party.

"Hold on to Ah Huo, don't let him move!"

Pushing Ah Huo onto the Tyrannosaurus, Ye Xiu stretched out his fingers, and lightning speed swept across the palm print on his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out his hair again, his lips moved slightly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the hair and stabbed at the palm print.

"Ignorance, there is no survival under the palm of the five poisonous ice spirits, except for the blood of pure yang, there is no doubt about death, he..."

However, before the other party could finish speaking, I saw that the palm print on Ah Huo's chest quickly faded, although it had not been completely eliminated, the coldness on his body had obviously faded.

"Young master, it's so cool, can you stab me a few more times?"

Ah Huo's weak lips turned white, and he said with a smile.

Ye Xiu glared at him fiercely, he had just used the dragon blood in the essence blood to remove the cold poison for Ah Huo.

In fact, he himself is a pure yang body, and his blood is enough to dissolve Ah Huo's injuries.

He has never done useless work, and he will do his best to make a move, and he will never leave any trouble.

He knew this kind of Yin Damage martial arts inside out, but now it was different from his previous life.

Xuanyuan Realm, he is the supreme martial god, after returning from rebirth, he can only recover Erer after cultivation, and he must not be trusted.

So he used the dragon's blood in his body to not only completely purify the ice in the fire... poison also tempered his physique.

Ah Huo can naturally feel it.