By the time Zhao Yan rushed out of the blood mist, the person who had sneaked up had already flown into the darkness and was nowhere to be seen.

"That's the way it is. In retrospect, the man ...... It should be said that that thing is indeed not normal to act. It was also the first time I had ever seen someone practice this kind of evil skill. Zhao Yan recounted Shicai's short three-move and two-style fight, and he still had palpitations.

Although the blood golem's self-explosion did not hurt him, the rancid aura emitted by it was full of resentment, but it could have a direct impact on his spirit.

At least, Zhao Yan had planned to have breakfast, but now he has no appetite at all.

"Hmph, if Miss Ben hadn't made a move in advance and abolished most of the blood puppet's effects, you would probably have to crawl back this time!"

Yang Zhixin naturally wouldn't admit that she was negligent for a while, only caring about hitting Ding Yixian's self-confidence, but she didn't find the caster hiding not far away.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she dropped the sentence, turned around and went into the house.

Zhao Yan was about to follow, but saw Yang Zhixin wave a palm with his backhand, and the sound of the tiger roaring dragon that frightened Ding Yi's immortal soul just now reverberated in the courtyard again.

"The smell on my body hasn't been cleaned yet, so I'm not allowed to come in!"

Zhao Yan hurriedly flew backwards, and his vest leaned against the horse chestnut tree that had just been "transplanted" before he could stabilize his body.

"If you don't let you into the house, you won't let you enter the house, can't you talk well?" Zhao Yan rubbed his buttocks, which was faintly painful, and complained loudly.

"What, you're still not convinced, I'm not convinced!"

Several criss-crossing sword qi struck, instantly sealing the space in front of him, left and right.

Zhao Yan was in a hurry, so he had to turn into Voldemort and dodge in embarrassment.

It seems that the reason does not make sense.

Zhao Yan rationally chose to give up his efforts and stay outside the house honestly.

The morning breeze was slightly cool, Zhao Yan sat under the tree, carefully recalled the details of Shicai, and fell into deep thought.

Yundu Mountain, in a certain mountain col, the trees are dense and the spring water is deep.

A small building with a dark color looms under the shade of dense trees.

Inside the building, the atmosphere is serious.

"Master Ling, but you have encountered a strong enemy, how did you get this appearance?" The person who spoke was tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, and he was the owner of Yundu Mountain, Qi Xiao.

And sitting opposite him was the mysterious "property manager" Ling Ao.

At this time, Ling Ao's face was gray and panting, as if he was seriously ill.

His left hand hung limply, bloodstained like a tattered rubber glove.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu has been hunting geese all year round, but this time he was pecked blind by the chicks!"

After saying that, he hated and drank the cup of potion in his right hand, and then smashed the cup to pieces, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and he gasped for breath.

Qi Xiao knew that he was in a bad mood, so he just stood aside quietly and didn't ask.

Accompanied by Ling Ao's rapid breathing, large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the soft hanging left forearm faintly made some tooth-aching friction sounds.

Ling Ao's face was hideous, and he was obviously in great pain.

Several streaks of dark red aura poured out from all over his body and sank into his forearms.

If Zhao Yan or Yang Zhixin were here, they would definitely be able to find that these breaths were the same kind of products as the ones that had invaded Zhao Yan's body just now.

As Ling Ao gradually absorbed this breath, the originally broken left arm was miraculously restored in an instant.

Qi Xiao looked at the scene happening in front of him, but he was not the slightest surprised, obviously he was used to this kind of thing.

"The little girl who lives on the eighteenth, I don't know what means she used, she easily hit my puppet hard, if I hadn't hidden my breath in time, and that Ding Yixian happened to come over to make trouble, maybe I was discovered by her at that time. ”

Then her attendant came looking for her. ”

"I was worried that after he took away the blood puppet, he would find out the secret hidden inside, so he was ready to sneak attack and kill him, but I didn't expect that his strength far exceeded my expectations. ”

Ling Ao sighed, stretched out the five fingers of his left hand in turn, and then clenched his fist fiercely.

"Could it be that kid is also a cultivator? But we obviously didn't feel any breath from him. Could it be that he has already reached the level of transformation strength, do whatever he wants, and be invincible?" Qi Xiao wondered.

"Even if you are a strong person, there is no reason for me to see the truth of cultivation at all. This kid is really weird...... However, I have heard of a strong person who can't feel cultivation at all. ”

"It's just that the legend says that the man must have been dead for years. Age, age, image, all match. ”

Ling Ao's voice grew lower and lower, and by the end, he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Master Ling, you might as well recuperate during this time, Qi will help you find a candidate for a new puppet. The expression on Qi Xiao's face was unfathomable.

"That kid ate me and had a bloody heartbreak, and I guess I don't have a few good days. Those who can crack my blood puppet technique, I'm afraid that no one in Jiangcheng has this way. When the time comes, he will be my best puppet!" Ling Ao's pale face showed a hideous smile.

Zhao Yan leaned against the tree and fell asleep unconsciously.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang that I woke up.

The one who came was Zhou Ji.

"Mr. Zhao is really good, he has been in the courtyard early in the morning, well, take advantage of the cool ......" Zhou Ji saw that Zhao Yan was still stained with blades of grass, so he could only speak embarrassedly and politely.

"Hehe, I was overdoing my morning exercise just now, I'm a little tired, so I'll get some sleep. "Zhao Yan is very generous.

Zhou Ji had already seen the newly planted horse chestnut tree in the courtyard: "When was this tree planted? I remember last night, there was nothing here!"

Zhao Yan said casually: "It may be that the efficiency here is relatively high, Mr. Zhou, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, yes, you see I'm so surprised that I've forgotten about business. That's the case, isn't there an auction in two days, Xiao Dong thought that the Lin family would take this opportunity to stretch their claws to Jiangcheng to establish their authority, so they made an appointment with a few local bigwigs, ready to discuss countermeasures, and let me pick up Mr. Zhao. Zhou Ji hurriedly straightened up and gave a general idea of what he intended for the future.

"Then let's go without further ado. Zhao Yan immediately turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

Zhou Ji looked at the small building suspiciously, and the door was closed.

Yang ...... Miss Yang, why don't you come with us?"

"Don't go. Yang Zhixin's voice sounded in the ears of the two, startling Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji looked around blankly, but he didn't see any figures, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

But I heard Yang Zhixin continue: "Those people have eyes and hateful faces, it's not interesting to talk to them, don't waste Miss Ben's time!"

Zhao Yan grabbed Zhou Ji's arm and dragged him out without saying anything: "She's still sleeping, let's go, don't worry about her." ”

Zhou Ji had seen the eldest lady lose her temper, and she would make Qin Bufan disgraced if she didn't agree with her.

"Is that good......? You're not going to be angry, are you?"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "If she was really angry, your car would have been unable to drive a long time ago." ”