When Boyto spoke, Liu Huaidong could clearly feel that his body was trembling incessantly, as if he was suffering great pain.

"What's the use of forcibly prolonging the time of your half-human, half-beast state?" When feeling Boyto's pain, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but ask: "What's the use of prolonging the time needlessly to make yourself more miserable, just pestering me like this?"

"Hehe, I admit that if you just prolong Sabo's stay in this world, it will be really difficult to hit you, after all, I have tried for so long just now, but I can't even touch the corners of your clothes, right?"

"Then what do you think, admit defeat honestly, I'll give you a good time to make you suffer less, isn't it?" Liu Huaidong frowned, completely unable to figure out what Boyto was thinking at the moment.

However, Boito suddenly grinned, and it was clear that he had not yet been attacked, but black blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and even the gaps between his teeth were rendered black.

Liu Huaidong, who saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help but have a more solemn look on his face.

Liu Huaidong doesn't think that Boito is a person with masochistic tendencies, and he doesn't think that Boito is so energetic that he finally entangles himself and just struggles senselessly.

Judging from the current situation, unless there is a certainty that Liu Huaidong will be killed, the best ending for Boyto will definitely be to let Liu Huaidong give him a good time, so that he can suffer less at the last moment.

Just as Liu Huaidong was secretly guessing in his heart with a solemn gaze, Boyto hugged his hands even tighter, "Yes, if I have to die at your hands, of course it is best for you to give me a good time, but ...... If I could drag you to die with me, would this result be better for me?"

"What do you mean?" Liu Huaidong chuckled in his heart, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"Hehe, what do I mean? You'll find out soon...... The secret method that the shaman can only perform once in his life has been seen by you kid, and you don't die unjustly!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Liu Huaidong felt that the mana in his body, which was clinging to him, began to surge like a river bursting the embankment.

Such a disordered flow of mana would definitely completely destroy the meridians around a cultivator, and only a fool would do that!

No...... It's not just a fool to do that, there's ...... The same is true of those who are bent on death!

"Aren't you crazy, stop, hurry up and stop me!"

After sensing Boyto's intentions, Liu Huaidong immediately shouted desperately, and while shouting, he was also struggling with all his might, and at the same time clenched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.

"Boom!"

In an instant, an extremely violent tide of mana raged in Boito's body without hesitation, with the two of them as the center, the explosion range directly extended to a radius of more than three hundred meters.

A concentrating three-grade master, who does not hesitate to lose his life's self-explosion, its power is definitely not to be underestimated, I am afraid that even a concentrating one-grade master, standing in the center of such an explosion, will not be able to get the slightest benefit.

As the wave spread, it set off a large area of flying sand and rocks that obscured people's ears, and the dust did not settle until the aftermath of the loud bang had gradually dissipated.

As for Liu Huaidong, who was at the center of the explosion, he naturally did not know whether he was alive or dead......

About two hours ago, in a relatively secluded courtyard in Chinatown, New York, USA, Nucha picked up the teacup pushed by Zhou Geng on the stone table with his left hand.

The cup was brought to his mouth, but he was not in a hurry to drink, but looked at Zhou Geng opposite with deep eyes, his eyes were a little complicated, "People with a high starting point are different, you have only been cultivating for a long time, and you have already done it to the seventh grade of concentrating, and Liu Huaidong's kid and Xiahou Jun, I really envy you immortal Daoji, you are simply born with your own halo." ”

"Hehe, I found that since you fought Liu Huaidong last time in Taibai Mountain, you have become more and more sentimental. Zhou Geng lifted Erlang's legs and lit a cigar for himself.

Nucha turned his head to look at the empty sleeve on his right, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not speak.

Glancing at his old partner, Zhou Geng spit out a string of smoke rings and then spoke, "Your name is not on the list of candidates this time, are you aggrieved?"

Nucha's cheekbones protruded a little, and the crunching sound of grinding teeth sounded in his mouth.

There was silence for a long time, and it wasn't until Zhou Geng's cigar was half smoked that Nucha spoke, "It's all that bastard, if it weren't for him, I might not be able to fight Xiahou Jun this time!"

"Last time in Taibai Mountain, you and Xiahou Jun joined forces, not to mention, I also arranged for you to go over with Lu Qixuan, so that you can be cut off by that kid's right arm, where do you get your confidence this time?"

"You!"

When Nucha heard this rhetorical question with a questioning tone, his brain couldn't help but bulge, but he was about to have a seizure, but the words came to his lips and he took them back, "What you said is not unreasonable, it seems that since we found that kid in Huaxia, I haven't taken advantage of him!"

"That kid seems to be a pervert, and you and Xiahou Jun, the challenge of skipping the level is like eating and drinking, and the cultivation of the same realm is even more invincible, is this the advantage of your Immortal Daoji?"

"When I hadn't cultivated yet, hadn't I also killed several Qi refining masters with my own hands?" Zhou Geng then snorted his valuable Cuban cigar, and at the same time spoke with contempt, "What kind of Immortal Dao Ji starting point advantage, these knowledge weakness make excuses for their weakness." ”

"As far as I know, Liu Huaidong's courage and strategy are not bad, and his mind is also extremely firm, and he also has a very rich sense of combat and combat experience...... An old guy who has lived for hundreds of years. ”

Nucha sneered when he heard this, and after taking a sip of the tea in the cup, he took the initiative to add a cup to himself without waiting for Zhou Geng to make a move.

"Hehe, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, anyway, you have an immortal Daoji, whatever you say is right. ”

Hearing this sour sentence, Zhou Geng was just about to speak, but before he could say anything, he closed his mouth again, just sighed helplessly and shook his head.

In this way, the conversation between the two entered a long silence, Nucha was cup after cup of tea, and Zhou Geng was cigar after cigar, as if they were waiting for an important moment.

It wasn't until Zhou Geng extinguished the third cigar in the ashtray on the table that he rolled up his sleeve and looked at the custom-made Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

After looking at the time, Zhou Geng stood up from the stone bench.

Nucha asked directly, "Is it time?"

"Well, there are still twenty minutes before the flight should take off, Xiahou Jun and Wei Fan are probably already at the airport at this time. Zhou Geng nodded in reply, and then Nucha also finished the last cup of tea before slowly getting up.

"Okay, then I'll go first, and you get ready. ”

Zhou Geng still nodded, but at the moment when Nucha was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly said, "I will help you take revenge, and I will also settle my master's account with Liu Huaidong in person, so go back to retreat with Elder Longshi with peace of mind." ”

When Nucha, who turned his back, heard this, he sighed as relieved, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously overflowed with a slight smile.

There was no response, and Nucha just left the courtyard house that Zhou Geng had purchased in Chinatown.

In the next few days, he will not perform any tasks in the Desperate Hall, but will follow Longshi back to Qingshan Miao Village in Huaxia and go through a period of retreat in the place where he grew up for an unknown amount of time.

After seeing Nucha leave, Zhou Geng also planned to go back to the house to bring some relevant materials about South Africa, as well as daily necessities, and then set off for the airport, but the moment he turned around, Zhou Geng was shocked.

After turning around, Zhou Geng saw a middle-aged man who was slightly taller than himself at a glance, and he didn't know when he started standing quietly behind him.

The man said that he was middle-aged, but he had gray hair, and he said that he was old, but he didn't see half of the wrinkles on his face, and he even looked younger than Zhou Geng just by looking at his face.

If Liu Huaidong was also here, he would definitely recognize this guy's appearance at a glance, and his shock would never be less than that of Zhou Geng.

After a short period of shock, Zhou Geng stared at the person opposite in disbelief and slowly spoke, "Master...... Master, aren't you already ......?"

"Already, what?"

The man with a childish face on the opposite side is Jiang Chen, who single-handedly cultivated Brother Zhou, the head of the nine deacon jurors of the Desperate Hall, and Jiang Chen, who is known as the strongest juror!

At this moment, Jiang Chen stared at Zhou Geng expressionlessly, seeing that Zhou Geng couldn't recover from the shock for a long time, and then asked rhetorically, "Didn't you die in Huaxia and die at the hands of Liu Huaidong?"

Zhou Geng's throat moved, and he swallowed saliva with a grunt.

To be honest, the scene in front of him is really weird, Rao has an IQ of up to 255, and he can't help but wonder if he is a special ghost.

Seeing that Zhou Geng didn't speak for a long time, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth evoked a little evil smile, "They said that, do you really believe it?" Do you think a junior who is concentrating on the five grades can kill me?"

"When I first heard the news that Xu Yongwei brought back for his seniors, I also felt incredulous, but Master ......"

Zhou Geng also wanted to say that Xu Yongwei clearly claimed that he had seen Jiang Chen's body disappear with his own eyes, and he also wanted to ask Jiang Chen why he refused to show up in the past few days since he was not dead.

But after all, he still held these questions in his heart, and this is what a smart person does.

Zhou Geng knew that there were some things that Jiang Chen could tell himself, and he would definitely tell himself, as for Jiang Chen would not or didn't want to tell himself, as an apprentice to others, he wouldn't ask too much.

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