In the only tightly constructed solid wood hut in the tribal group camouflaged by the terrorist organization 'Sky Burial' base camp, two old guys meditating cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time again.

"Like...... It's a bit loud. The old guy with an Asian face spoke slowly, and the corners of his mouth were constantly pouting with a strange smile that seemed to be playful.

As for the other person, he frowned unconsciously, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes, "What kind of person is it that dares to come to my tribe to make trouble, it should still be a master of condensation who is not weak in cultivation!"

"Hehe, are you sure you don't have to go and see? If you continue like this, maybe your little family business will be demolished soon. ”

The African man, who had a dark complexion but painted a face with colorful oil paint, and a dirty braid more than two feet long hanging from the back of his head, glanced at his companion next to him, and then sighed helplessly and slowly got up.

"You move too, old fellow, you're getting older, and if you move more, you'll die later. ”

After a sarcastic remark without any kindness, the African man did not look at his Asian companion, but simply snorted coldly and walked out of the cabin.

The Asian man in the back just pouted helplessly at the back of his companion, stroked his neatly trimmed hair, and then got up and walked out of the cabin.

At the same time, in the thatched hut where Luo Yingying was being held, the two dark-skinned guards couldn't help but grin at the same time when they saw that Luo Yingying had basically been completely fascinated by the effects of the medicine, and walked towards her with their fists.

"I'm going to taste her little mouth first, it's absolutely tempting......"

"I'm going to go behind, I'm going to punish this little slut well, dare to bite me...... Hmph, I must let her taste the lesson!"

At this moment when the two were talking, the clothes on Luo Yingying's body were almost soaked with fragrant sweat.

This scene is undoubtedly more tempting in their eyes, and Luo Yingying at this moment is undoubtedly a fuse that completely ignites their inner desires for these two guys.

However, just when these two guys were staring at Luo Yingying with their four eyes narrowed, as if they were already thinking about how they tasted the taste of this stunner in the world, an incomparably powerful, powerful qi pressure that suffocated them, but it was enveloped by the two of them in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a figure with an extremely gloomy face, like a human Shura, suddenly appeared, impartially between the two and Luo Yingying, looking at the two opposite with expressionless faces.

After escorting Lin Quanwu and others out of the scope of the burial base camp, and directly getting three cars from this terrorist organization to Lin Quanwu and them, leaving Wang Yiran's address and contact information, Liu Huaidong immediately locked Luo Yingying's location with the residual breath on the pen, and then rushed over.

However, he hurried and hurried, but in the end he was still a step late, and now Luo Yingying's appearance of the effect of the drug was obviously not normal.

"It's good that you didn't touch her, you can die relatively easily, if you do anything to her, I will let you enjoy the scenery of hell before you die......"

", who are you?"

"This qi machine is a master of condensation! Who are you?"

The two looked at Liu Huaidong, who suddenly appeared in front of them, with all their faces

It was full of surprise, but after all, they were also bloody characters, even in the face of an enemy who completely crushed them in momentum, the two of them were not slow to react at all, and they attacked directly without waiting for Liu Huaidong to speak.

However, their seemingly thunderous offensive, in Liu Huaidong's view, was as slow as a snail.

At that moment, when the two were still naively fantasizing that their attacks could touch the corners of Liu Huaidong's clothes, Liu Huaidong had already narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, and his fists came out together.

In the flash of light, the two fists had already directly smashed open the empty door of the two, and smashed into their hearts like bamboos.

"Poof!"

The two flew out directly, crashed through the thatched house, and fell heavily to the ground, spewing out a mouthful of old blood and dying.

After lightly solving the two who were cultivators, that is, in the late stage of foundation building, Liu Huaidong immediately turned around and grabbed Luo Yingying's veins, "Yingying, how are you? If you can hear my voice, you must cheer up and keep your mind clear!"

"Wai...... Huaidong ......"

Luo Yingying's silver teeth clenched, and she spit out two words from her mouth with great difficulty.

This made Liu Huaidong feel relieved, he could still recognize himself, it seemed that Luo Yingying's will had not been completely extinguished, but the pulse of this girl was not optimistic at all.

"Huaidong, Huai...... Huaidong ...... I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...... Help me ......."

Seeing Luo Yingying struggling, Liu Huaidong suddenly frowned.

Especially after seeing Luo Yingying's efforts to break free from the shackles of the straw rope, and the two snow-white jade-like wrists had been strangled with deep marks, Liu Huaidong was even more distressed, and hurriedly threw out a mana to cut off the straw rope that tied Luo Yingying.

However, as soon as he helped Luo Yingying break free, Luo Yingying immediately hugged Liu Huaidong with the whole person, unconsciously letting the pair of plumps on her chest squeeze Liu Huaidong, and her hands were also unruly and desperately groping on Liu Huaidong.

"Huaidong, I'm so ...... Uncomfortable...... I feel like I'm going to die, help me...... Quick, please help me!"

"Yingying, don't be like this, you must cheer up and stay sober!" Liu Huaidong felt the hot delicate body clinging to him, and suddenly couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

But now is not the time for him to think crankily, after putting away his most primitive thoughts, Liu Huaidong hurriedly pushed Luo Yingying away, and was about to take out the silver needle on his body, "Yingying, don't move, try to restrain yourself, I will help you detoxify immediately!"

As he spoke, three silver needles appeared in Liu Huaidong's hand at the same time.

However, just when Liu Huaidong was about to perform acupuncture to help Luo Yingying force out the residual medicinal properties in his body, he suddenly turned his head behind him as if he felt something.

Outside the hole that the two who were knocked away by him before knocked out the thatched house wall, which was originally about the location of the door, were standing at the moment with two miraculously restrained old guys standing with their hands in their hands.

A man with an Asian face, wearing a cloth shirt and a sleek flat head, but his sideburns are white, which adds a bit of calm temperament to him.

The other is dark-skinned, which clearly belongs to the local product, and the face is mainly red and white, supplemented by other colorful pigments

The face can't be washed off, and the hair on the back of the head is tied into locks of dirty braids.

These two people are worlds apart from their appearance, skin color, and even bloodline genes, but the only thing they have in common is that both of them made Liu Huaidong feel a strong sense of crisis.

"I heard that there are two deacons and jurors in the Desperate Hall who are guarding here all the year round, right?"

Facing the two opponents with unfathomable strength in front of him, Liu Huaidong took the lead in speaking, and temporarily gave up the idea of helping Luo Yingying detoxify.

However, Luo Yingying, who had a drug attack, was still struggling desperately behind him, Liu Huaidong could only seal her pericardial meridian with a silver needle to prevent the drug from invading her heart, and after helping Luo Yingying keep the last trace of consciousness, Liu Huaidong knocked her out directly.

After his hands changed spells one after another, and after casually laying down an enchantment around Luo Yingying, Liu Huaidong walked outside with his hands behind his back.

The two old guys, who were about the deacon jurors, did not block Liu Huaidong from beginning to end, and when Liu Huaidong temporarily solved Luo Yingying's worries and came out to stand outside with them, the Asian man slowly spoke.

"Guo Dong, one of the nine jurors of the Desperate Hall, next to my companion Boyto. After briefly introducing himself to the two, Guo Dong stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Huaidong and grinned playfully, "I've seen your photos, and in our must-kill list, your danger level is the highest, what do you seem to be called...... Liu Huaidong, right?"

Liu Huaidong frowned, but the corners of his mouth were also filled with a somewhat playful smile, "I didn't expect me to be so famous, but there are few people in the Chinese medicine community who know my name." ”

"Haha, after all, you have made a lot of noise during this time, and it is reasonable to attract the attention of our high-level management. ”

Guo Dong replied lightly as if chatting about homely things, and then glanced at Luo Yingying, who was protected in the enchantment and unconscious, "I didn't expect to meet you in this way, but you came here to take that girl away?"

"Can't you?"

"Huh...... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. ”

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want my exercises, or do you want my life? ”

Liu Huaidong didn't seem to move much on the outside, but as he spoke, he had secretly tensed up his muscles and gathered all the mana in his dantian.

It stands to reason that if you meet a third-grade master, you must not want to take a detour directly, not to mention that a five-grade cultivator met two third-grade masters at the same time.

In the logic of normal people, there is absolutely no possibility of concentrating on the five products to take the initiative to provoke the opponent in this case.

However, this normal logic doesn't seem to work for Liu Huaidong, because he really did it, and the provocation was so thorough and so unhesitating.

Looking at his confident appearance, Guo Dong suddenly smiled appreciatively, and turned his head to look at his companion Boyto beside him.

"I heard that this kid is not simple, even Jiang Chen was planted in his hands some time ago, why don't you be safe, let's go together?"

"Do it!"

Boyto's answer was quite crisp and neat, not at all as procrastinating as Guo Dong, and even before he could speak, he had already taken out a war drum out of nowhere and held it in his hand.