The blazing heat wave made the people around them unbearable, and they withdrew more than ten meters away.

Wang Potian couldn't bear the pressure at first, and fled outside like lightning, preparing to escape while Ye Xiong was talking to the poisonous son.

Chirp!

A white sword shadow shot out, hitting Wang Potian's right leg with precision.

Wang Potian was about to step away with his right foot, but he fell to the ground and fell into a dog eating.

Ye Xiong drove the sword shadow clone, and the sword shadow clone made a bend in mid-air, and once again pierced the left foot of the Eight Kings Breaking the Sky, instantly destroying his two feet.

Wang Potian fell to the ground, covered his legs and screamed.

"I don't want to kill people today, get out. Ye Xiong roared.

Wang Potian gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up and walk, but he couldn't walk, so he could only crawl with his hands, looking indescribably embarrassed.

If you don't climb, you can't do it, he is afraid that Ye Xiong will regret it, with Ye Xiong's current strength, killing him is as easy as pinching an ant to death.

Who would have thought that the man who was extremely arrogant one moment ago and said that he wanted to touch Liu Qing's chest would crawl out like a dog the next moment.

Only then did Ye Xiong set his eyes on the poisonous boy and said, "Long Baichuan, it's your turn." ”

"He is a poisonous son, not Long Baichuan. Rose whispered.

Ye Xiong looked at the rose with extremely pitiful eyes, and sneered: "Poor woman, she has been by an old man in her seventies for half a year, and she still seems to have picked up a treasure, it's really sad." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Rose looked shocked.

"You didn't notice that there is any difference between this man and the previous poisonous son?" Ye Xiong sneered.

Rose instantly remembered that half a year ago, the poisonous boy suddenly changed as if he was a different person. Not only has his personality become domineering, but his kung fu in bed is much stronger than before, and he doesn't seem to remember anything about the past. Moreover, the speed of his cultivation progress is too amazing, and all kinds of signs show that he seems to be a different person.

Now listening to Ye Xiongyi, her whole person is about to collapse.

"Childe, what's going on?" Rose looked at Poison Boy in shock.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The poisonous boy denied it.

"What, dare not admit it?" Ye Xiong crossed his hands on his chest and sneered: "Half a year ago, you forgot what happened in the forbidden land behind the Xiaoyao Sect, so let me remind you." ”

At that moment, Ye Xiong told Long Baichuan about taking away the poisonous son in the forbidden land behind the mountain of the Xiaoyao faction.

After saying that, everyone was shocked, and no one expected that such a bizarre thing would happen to the poisonous son.

"You know why he joined the Guwu Sect, it is because fifteen years ago, he poisoned the Sanqing Daoist and made the Sanqing Daoist lose the battle at the top of the Tianshan Mountain. Afterwards, he also imprisoned the Sanqing Daoist for more than ten years, and he knew that the Sanqing Daoist would not let him go, so he was forced to join the Guwu Sect and seek refuge.

Rose felt very uncomfortable, and retreated a few steps in a row, with a look of shock on her face.

She believed Ye Xiong's words, because the poisonous son had changed too much.

thought that he had been beaten by an old man in his seventies for half a year, although he was the body of a poisonous son, it was no longer his soul. Thinking of this, she was so sick that she wanted to leave this man immediately.

The poisonous boy looked at Ye Xiong, and simply didn't explain, just a daughter, he didn't care.

"Long Baichuan, you can go, the rose must stay. Ye Xiong looked at him and said coldly.

Ye Xiong is confident that he can kill the poisonous boy with his own strength, but this battle must be earth-shattering and ruined.

A battle between a cultivator at the peak of the fourth layer of Qi refining and an ancient martial artist who is proficient in the fourth layer of true qi, the devastation is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, Ye Xiong is afraid that it will affect the innocent, and it will not be good if he hurts his wife.

A gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, and it is not at this time.

Besides, he wants to be a father today, and if he really doesn't want to kill people, he should accumulate virtue for his son.

Xinyi is the most taboo about these.

Rose yelled unwillingly: "Even Wang Potian, you can let him go, but you are not willing to let me go?"

"Rose, have you forgotten about the incident of your abolition of my martial arts in the woods half a year ago?" Ye Xiong said angrily.

"When will I abolish your martial arts, don't talk nonsense. Rose said urgently.

"Ye Xiong, half a year ago in the woods, I promised you, as long as you block my attack for five minutes, I will let you go. I didn't break my promise, I took them away immediately, Rose has always been by my side, how could she abolish your martial arts?" explained the poisonous boy.

"Not you?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Definitely not me, I can swear to God. ”

Ye Xiong's brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the rose like a poisonous snake, until her body was numb.

Half a year ago, who was the masked woman who abolished herself in the woods?

At that time, she covered her face, only a pair of eyes were exposed up and down, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end, she knocked herself unconscious, and when she woke up, the dantian had been abolished.

At that time, Ye Xiong had always thought it was a rose, because apart from the rose, he had not offended any master of the Ancient Martial Sect.

Now it seems that it is very likely that he has recognized the wrong person.

If it's not Rose who abolishes his martial arts, who is it?

Ye Xiong's fists clenched tightly, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a conspiracy.

"Although I, Long Baichuan, have done a lot of bad things, I am above board, and I will never send anyone to abolish your martial arts. If I'm afraid that the matter will leak out, I can kill your wife and Chen Xiao, then no one will know, why go around such a big circle and come back to abolish you?"

Ye Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Long Baichuan, I'll let you go today, and wait for me to find out the truth of the matter, and then I will settle accounts with you." ”

If it's not the roses that abolish yourself, then there's no need to kill them all.

"The death penalty is forgiven, the living crime is inescapable, today my wife gave birth to a child, you actually made a big fuss in the hospital, didn't leave you some memory, and bullied me. ”

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his body flashed, and he was already missing in place.

The swift wind step is as fast as lightning, how can it be compared to the previous Nine Palace Mystery Steps.

The poisonous boy didn't want Rose to be injured in front of him, so he was so faceless, he slapped more than a dozen palms at the moment, attacking and defending.

At the moment, the sky is full of palms, and the true anger is agitated.

Rose drew her dagger and held it to her chest, coping with trepidation.

The next moment, a small spark, breaking through the defenses, fell on her clothes.

By the time she reacted, it was too late.

For a fire-based cultivator, a spark is enough.

"Burn!" Ye Xiong drank lightly.

The flame, which was the size of a thumb just now, instantly burned like gasoline poured on it.

The rose screamed and rolled on the ground, and in a moment it was burned to black.

If it weren't for Ye Xiong's mercy, she would have been burned to the bone.

Despite this, her clothes were burned to the ground, and she was full of ugliness.

The rose got up from the ground, not caring about the shame, jumped and disappeared in a moment.

The poisonous boy was scared and angry, and Ye Xiong burned his woman's clothes under his nose, even his hair, and his face was really crackling.

"Long Baichuan, do you still want to do it?" Ye Xiong looked at him coldly and arrogantly.