Huang Yan has a preference.

He likes to look at the desperate look of the weak.

This is an unknown fetish.

The reaction of the bandit leader just now made him inexplicably excited and happy!

Therefore, he always likes to play the world and play with others, obviously he can solve the big boss with one sword, and he doesn't even give the opportunity to urge the innate sword qi talisman.

But he didn't want to!

Because he has this capital and this strength.

Very good!

Huang Yan was extremely excited, the martial arts double ant in front of him hadn't fallen into despair, it was really interesting, the more this kind of person with iron will and tenacity, the more interesting it would be to bully!

The ant's face still looks a little familiar.

"It's you!Zhao—"

Huang Yan recognized this person who killed a thousand knives, but before he finished speaking, there was a splash of blood in front of him, and this shot was indestructible, directly piercing his chest.

"Ahem!"

Huang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there were countless emotions intertwined in his eyes, angry, shocked, and unwilling......

"Zhao Xin is you!"

Huang Yanpei's eyes were round, and his hatred was monstrous.

"It's you. ”

Zhao Xin smiled proudly, and at the end of his rope, he turned around and activated the natal passive skill [Decisive Decision]!

The [Xiaotian Demon Skill] of the Dacheng realm plus the natal passive skill [Decisive Decision] are superimposed to increase the strength of this shot, which is comparable to that of an innate master.

Zhao Xin wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the spear in his hand turned to completely shatter Huang Yan's heart.

"You-"

Huang Hao's eyes stared at Zhao Xin, hateful, full of unwillingness, and mixed with regret, why did he play this game of cat and mouse, and directly cut this Zhao Xin with a sword, wouldn't everything be fine?

"Beast, don't hurt my disciple!"

Suddenly, an incomparably bright light bloomed at the center of Huang Yan's eyebrows, like a scorching sun, and like a burst of thunder, blasting straight towards Zhao Xin.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhao Xin's eyebrows ached, as if his soul was torn apart, and he couldn't hold the spear in his hand.

"Master!"

When he saw the phantom shadow that appeared in mid-air, Huang Yan cried with joy.

"Heal yet!"

The old man who appeared in mid-air snorted coldly.

Huang Yan pulled out the spear in pain, and blood suddenly gushed out, but a first-class martial artist who had reached the realm of blood refining, even if his heart was destroyed, he would not die immediately, he condensed his essence and spirit together, and forcibly promoted the blood circulation of the whole body instead of his heart, so as to avoid death.

He immediately took out a bunch of pills and took them in one go.

At the same time, a black-robed old man in the Huang family's old house in Changle County suddenly overflowed blood from the corner of his mouth, and he forcibly descended to the next phantom and saved his life, but he also suffered a backlash because of this.

Zhao Xin was a little frustrated that he didn't kill Huang Yan, but he was not unwilling, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves.

In the canyon, who and what have not been met, like the kind of teammates who hang up at the beginning, can fight against the sky and supergod, and the opponent is about to surrender, but the player who hangs up returns, but the opposite side turns over.

There have been even more extreme things, teammates beat the opponent's crystal and only one drop of blood remained, and they almost came again, and suddenly four teammates were left motionless, and then surrendered.

The blood in Huang Yan's chest stopped, his heart was recovering, he was being reborn, his face was extremely pale and very weak, but he was holding a long sword, standing quietly on one side, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura, which still made people's scalp tingle.

"This ......"

Zhao Xin wanted to make up for the shot, but his spear was being trampled under Huang Yan's feet.

At this time, Huang Yan's second uncle also rushed over, he was also a good hand, not weaker than Zhao Xin.

"It's best to go. ”

Zhao Xin didn't have any intention of taking a risk, maybe he could kill these two people desperately, but-

He is an existence equal to the Son of the Plane, how can he fight for two small characters.

"For the sake of your master's face, this time Xinye let you wait, get out!"

Zhao Xin was not ashamed.

"Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days, Zhao Gongzi is not what it used to be, and Huang will come to the door to meet him with gifts in the coming day, and release his previous suspicions. ”

Huang Hao, the old fox, complimented Zhao Xin with a smile on his face, this son's strength is obvious to all, but he can force Huang Hao into a desperate situation, he doesn't dare to make a mistake.

With a look of resentment on his face, Huang Yan, who didn't say a word, slowly got on the horse and descended the mountain from the forest path.

Wait until the figures of these two people are far away.

Zhao Xin collapsed suddenly, looking sluggish, lying on the grass and gasping, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the bombardment of his spirit by the phantom shadow should not be underestimated.

Facing Huang Hao, who still had the strength to fight, he just held on for a few minutes to scare him away.

"The second master, the villain is here to help you. ”

Dolong, who didn't know where to hide, suddenly jumped out, only to see that he was dressed in rags, covered in blood, holding a *** in his hand, the blade was broken, and the blood stains had not dried, as if he had just experienced several life and death battles.

"This ......"

Zhao Xin stared at him with faint eyes, "You can't have smeared this blood yourself, right?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Doron looked sincere, shook his head like a rattle, and firmly denied it.

"Really?"

Zhao Xin's tone was a little stern, he didn't like others to deceive him, he who had cultivated the Little Heaven Demon Skill seemed to have an inexplicable demonic nature.

"I didn't wipe it myself, it was Xiao Er and they helped!"

Duolong trembled, then told the truth, and beckoned to Wang Xiaoer and the others not far behind.

Zhao Xin was speechless, this old boy also played word games with him, it turned out that his level of reading people was okay, this Duolong was indeed shameless.

"Just now, you escaped from the battle again, didn't this seat let you follow left and right?"

"This ......"

Duolong didn't seem to hear Zhao Xin's blame, but leaned closer, with a flattering face, and said: "The villain is humble, for fear that stepping forward to help will affect the adults and you will kill the Quartet, you see, that invincible Huang Yan has been beaten by you, where do you need the villain's assistance." ”

"Really?"

Zhao Xin listened to these flattering words, and the corners of his lips outlined a smile, these words were indeed reasonable, say a little more.

"My lord, you are really a god descending from the heavens, and your combat power is unparalleled, not to mention anything else, just your handsome face, chic demeanor, and invincible spear are enough to make thousands of girls secretly promise and make the enemy ashamed of themselves. ”

"The words are well used, and it looks like you've been reading for a few years. ”

After the war, Zhao Xin was relaxed and in a good mood.

Duolong's old face flushed, and he smiled embarrassedly: "The villain used to eavesdrop on the outside of the private school at the bottom of the mountain for a few years. ”

"Why eavesdropping?"

"The villain is a thief, how dare he go to the school to study openly. ”

Not long after, Wang Xiaoer and the others in the distance also came out of the depths of the dense forest.

"Two masters!"

Wang Xiaoer's eyes were full of little stars, full of admiration, and he watched Zhao Xin from a distance with great might, and he actually subdued the peerless demon Huang Yan.

You must know that the big boss was beaten by the other party to cry dad and call mother, such a powerful person can't survive three shots in front of the second boss!

The second master is really the reincarnation of the god of war!

The group of small thieves around Wang Xiaoer also looked admiring, and they couldn't wait to worship Zhao Xin and bow down day and night, so as to bless them with their cultivation and climbing.

Wait, what's going on with the big boss?

Everyone looked away, and the big boss was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he had bled too much and died.