Chapter 78 will never break its word

Xiao Yao followed all the way to a maple forest in the west of the city, and a gust of wind blew through the maple leaves.

The young man in white turned his back to Xiao Yao: "You are Xiao Yao?"

The young man was a little gloomy, and Xiao Yao raised his vigilance: "It's me, you are Kong Zhao!" is not a question but an affirmation.

Kong Zhao's body stiffened: "Yes, even I know it, and you can break my illusion, who is your master?"

Xiao Yao didn't answer and asked: "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to deal with me." ”

Kong Zhao turned around slowly, and the face in the moonlight was not very real. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his blood-red lips.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. As he spoke, he folded the handkerchief neatly and put it in his pocket.

"Fifth Master Qiu asked you to come, I just don't know what he wants to do with me. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and one hand was behind his back, holding the soul in his palm.

"The fifth master said to see if you have three heads and six arms. Kong Zhao spoke unhurriedly, looking like he couldn't move.

"In that case, let's get started! I also want to see how powerful the legendary Second Master Kong is. ”

On Kong Zhao's pale face, a gloomy smile grew bigger and bigger.

The surrounding scene changed again, the maple forest disappeared and was completely replaced by the night, the black reached out and couldn't see the five fingers, and the mouth couldn't see the teeth. Jing can hear his own heartbeat, and this darkness makes people feel frightened.

Xiao Yao felt soft under her feet, as if she was standing on cotton. The wound on his finger had not yet healed, and he squeezed out a drop of blood and quickly drew a talisman against the void.

The spirit rune was generated, a golden light flashed, and Xiao Yao punched the spirit rune. There was a crackling sound from the rune, and it was strange that he was still in the dark.

At this moment, there seemed to be a wheezing sound in his ears, and a trace of cool air swept through his neck, cold and biting.

Xiao Yao turned sharply and stabbed behind him, and after a squeak, the world returned to calm.

Xiao Yao closed her eyes and carefully discerned the sounds around her. At this moment, there was an extra hairy hand on his wrist, and there was a cold, biting temperature on his hand.

Xiao Yao's wrist flipped and stabbed at the two hands, and the hands disappeared in an instant.

As soon as his mind moved, he casually typed out a yellow talisman. A ball of fire erupted from the yellow rune, and the heavens and the earth were still dark.

There was a cold chill in the back that hit the back of the heart at an extremely fast speed, Xiao Yao turned around quickly and still didn't dodge, and a scratch appeared on his arm. Blood flowed from the wound, and the pain was unbearable.

No, it's not an illusion, it's a formation. Xiao Yao's fingers danced rapidly, calculating the direction of the birth gate. A spirit rune shot out to the upper left, and with a bang, the spirit rune emitted a dazzling light, and the surrounding darkness disappeared.

I was still standing in the red maple forest, and the maple leaves were falling.

Kong Zhao's face was even paler, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a white handkerchief in his hand.

"Yes! Even my dark array can be broken, in two hits. Kong Zhao wiped his mouth and folded the handkerchief neatly.

Xiao Yao looked at the wound on her arm, and her white sleeves were also stained red with blood. As soon as he was angry, he said: "If you don't do it twice, I will beat your white face into a dark evil." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Yao had already moved, holding the soul in his hand and stabbing towards Kong Zhao's face at a very fast speed.

Kong Zhao was startled and quickly flashed, and flew up a little under his feet and stood on a maple leaf. "Insidious, don't you know if you hit someone in the face?"

Xiao Yao also flew up and stood opposite Kong Zhao, brushing her messy hair: "Do you have a face?"

Kong Zhao's sickly face was throbbing, and his feet moved like Xiao Yao flying towards him, slapping Xiao Yao's chest.

Xiao Yao's body moved and flew up from the maple leaf, and kicked towards Kong Zhao's face door with a spin in the air.

Kong Zhao couldn't dodge it, and was kicked in the face by Xiao Yao with a bang.

Kong Zhao fell to the ground and rubbed half of his face.

Xiao Yao flew down: "Hehehe! If you say that you will beat your white face into darkness, you will never break your word." ”

Kong Zhao took out a handkerchief and was about to wipe his face, Xiao Yao said: "Don't wipe it, if you wipe it again, you will have bald skin."

As he spoke, he slammed another fist towards Kong Zhao's face.

Kong Zhao quickly dodged the handkerchief and fell to the ground, and launched a punch to meet Xiao Yao's fist.

The two fists collided together, Xiao Yao took two steps back, Kong Zhao took four or five steps back, his back hit the maple tree, and a large piece of maple leaves fell with a bang.

Kong Zhao grinned in pain, "Woman, you don't play cards according to the routine." "Shouldn't you wait for him to wipe his face?

Xiao Yao put her hands behind her back, and there was a huge pain in her fingers, but she smiled brightly on her face. You can't be embarrassed in front of others!

"Tell you not to wipe it, you have to wipe it. I won't kill you today, go back and bring a message to Qiu Wuye and say that at eight o'clock tomorrow night, I will meet Qiu Wuye in person, but please tell me the address. ”

Kong Zhao bent down to pick up the handkerchief and continued to wipe his mouth, and after wiping it, he slowly folded it neatly.

The whole process is a test of patience, and Xiao Yao really wants to punch him in the face again, but it is really a person to lose, and the handkerchief cannot be lost.

Kong Zhao wiped his mouth and put the handkerchief in his pocket before saying, "Night Cat Dance Hall, No. 75 Jianhua Road." ”

Watching Kong Zhao's figure go farther and farther, Xiao Yao took his hand out from behind his back and grinned in pain: "It hurts! ”

On a maple tree fifty meters away after Xiao Yao left, a man in a black trench coat stood.

The man has a handsome face and a swastika tattoo on the back of his right ear.

Looking at Xiao Yao's back, the corners of his mouth hooked a graceful arc. "Xiao Yao! It's a bit interesting, that short knife is good." ”