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By the faint light of the east, the man's slightly blackened face looked bloodless at all, his clothes were tattered, bloodstained, and his back was even more collapsed into a large part of the basin, as if he was a survivor who had barely escaped from the catastrophe of life and death.

"Are you being hunted down by the enemy?"

Ding Rui frowned.

"Exactly. ”

The man finally staggered to his feet, "Thank you two girls for saving your life!"

He arched his hand at Ding Rui and Meng Xin, "If he has a fate in the future, he will thank him in person!"

As he spoke, he took out a pitch-black elixir the size of a ping-pong ball from his ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, I said, why are you like this? We saved you with good intentions, and you didn't even leave your name, so you just wanted to leave?"

Meng Xin has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and that situation is like a maid in a classical palace fighting drama.

A hint of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"Established in Xiayang, dare to ask the two benefactors about their names?"

"My name is Meng Xin, this is Ding Rui, and we are all from the Ying faction of Mozun City. ”

"Okay, remember!"

The man was about to leave again.

"It's said that women are water-based poplars, Ben Shao finally knows the meaning of this sentence, / stinky / / son /, it's only been a few days, so I'll hook up with another one!"

The voice fell, "Hello!"

Six figures came out of thin air, the first one, twenty-four or five years old, with a hooked nose, triangular eyes, thin lips, a height of about 1.8 meters, wearing a red heroic monk's uniform, against the background, it also looked like a dog.

Behind him, there stood five people dressed as domestic slaves, one of whom was an old man, with his temples bulging high, and at first glance he was a master of kung fu in the outer door.

"Liu Huo, you...... Why are you here?"

Ding Rui stepped back four or five steps, and pointed at the leader in surprise, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"Ben Shao is here, of course, to wait for you!"

The man grinned, "Ben Shao didn't come, how do you know that you hooked up with a little white face again, no, a big black face?"

He glanced at Ding Rui playfully, and then turned his head to look at Yang Jianjian.

"Tut-tut, you said that if you look for a little white face, forget it, how did you find one like this, you see how dark his skin is, thick arms, thighs, big bones, at first glance, he is used to doing rough work

！”

"You're spewing blood!"

Ding Rui's eyes widened, her eyes were full of tears, and people were very pitiful when she saw it.

"What? Could it be that Ben Shao is wrong?"

"Who are you?"

Yang Jianli bent down, gasped, and spoke lightly.

"Ben Shao is the first family in Mozun City, and the eldest son of the Liu family, Liu Huo is also. ”

Liu Huo put his hands behind his back, his chin raised slightly, and he looked arrogant at the world.

"What is that? Why have you never heard of it?"

Yang Jianli covered his chest with his hands and gasped for three times before he spoke.

"I killed you with a thousand knives, I haven't even heard of the Liu family, it's really a frog at the bottom of the well!"

As soon as Liu Huo heard Yang Jianli say this, he immediately quit!

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Ding Rui came over and grabbed Yang Jianjian's arm and spoke in a low voice.

"It's fine. ”

Yang Jianjian's chest rose and fell, except for a large piece of collapse, the rest of the wounds on his back healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he straightened up, his height reached one meter nine, his shoulders were big and his waist was round, and his weight was two hundred and ninety pounds.

"Give Ben Shaoshang, kill this guy who dares to fight with Lao Tzu for women!"

Liu Huo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when he saw Yang Jianjian quickly recovering from his injuries, he knew that it was not good, so he waved his hand and gave the attack order to the five house slaves.

"Woooo

The old man with his temples bulging high was the first to jump out, and his right palm waved continuously, and with a bang, three pitch-black palm shadows hit Yang Jianjian.

"Poison Palm?"

Yang Jianli smiled slightly, "When it comes to poisoning, your Yang Ye is the ancestor!"

With a wave of his big hand, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed over with the poisonous palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, making a sound similar to that of striking the Admiralty drum.

Yang Jianli stood still, and the old man's body, like a kite with a broken string, and like a broken sack full of chaff, flew into the air, spun in the air for more than a dozen times, "plopped", fell thirty meters away, convulsed a few times, and then did not move.

Under the palm of his hand, the old man died instantly.

"Lao Qiu?!"

Liu Huo roared and turned his head to Yang Jianjian, "You...... You actually killed someone from my Liu family, aren't you afraid of my Liu family's revenge?"

"Yo, I'm so scared!"

Yang Jianjian shrank his head.

"You wait for Ben Shao, don't kill your pair/dog/male/female/ today, my Liu Huo's surname is written backwards!"

As he spoke, he reached out and crushed the messenger, and wanted to run away with the house slave.

"Want to go?, how easy is it?!"

Yang Jianli jumped up, and the cultivation of the early stage of the Earth Immortal was brought into full play by him, and he slapped five palms at the five people, including Liu Huo.

"Brother Yang, don't!"

Ding Rui stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late, "Puff puff!" After five sounds, Liu Huo, who was running away, and had already run out for hundreds of meters, was all slapped into meat puree.

Heroic cultivation is equivalent to a Xuan-level martial artist, and in front of an earth immortal, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Ahem!"

The violent action touched the wound, Yang Jianjian coughed twice, and opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of black blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"Brother Yang, you don't matter, right?"

Ding Rui stepped forward and grabbed Yang Jianjian's arm.

"I'm fine. ”

Yang Jianli took out another pitch-black elixir and reached out and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Let's go, that Liu family is coming soon!"

"Let's go, where are you going? You killed the people of the Liu family, you can slap your ass and leave, and the two of us and the Luoying faction are about to suffer? Don't you know, the Liu family is so powerful in Mozun City, we can be miserable by you, a stunned young man!"

Meng Xin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Shut up!"

Yang Jianli raised his eyebrows, "Ding Rui is kind, she may not dream of you, but if you want to deceive Lao Tzu, it is not so easy!"

"Deception?"

Not only Meng Xin was stunned, but even Ding Rui was stunned.

"Let me tell you, why were you being harassed by Senior Sister? Wasn't that Liu Dashao doing anything? You went to this remote mountain Chinese herbal medicine overnight, and I asked, who knows your whereabouts? Why did that Liu Huo rob you halfway?"

Yang Jianjian paused, "It's all her!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Xin.

"What? is it you?"

Ding Rui couldn't believe her ears, this best friend, who usually looks tricky but has no scheming, actually colluded with Liu Huo and partnered to sell herself?

Where the hell is this?

"You're squirting blood!"

Meng Xin was stern in his mouth, but a pair of eyes didn't dare to look at Yang Jianjian at all.