Looking faintly at the few gangster youths who were paralyzed on the ground, the murderous intent in Ye Yu's eyes flickered.

But before Night Feather could make a move, a sharp light came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed through the necks of several thugs.

Poof!poof!poof!

A slight voice sounded, and then an old figure appeared in front of Ye Yu's body, and at the same time, the blood-stained dagger in his hand was slowly retracted.

"Young man, can you hand over the woman you are holding to me, she is the person I want, my mad old man has searched all over Huaxia and only saw such a disciple who is the most suitable for me, so I want to take her as an apprentice and inherit my mantle. ”

The old man didn't look at the few thugs who fell in a pool of blood, and looked at the night feather in front of him seriously.

Although Ye Yu is just an ordinary person, the feeling that Ye Yu gives him is particularly terrifying, especially at the moment when Ye Yu appeared just now, the coldness of that moment is his mad blood old man, and he also felt a tremor inexplicably.

"You don't deserve to teach her, and you don't have that qualification!"

Ye Yu glanced at the mad old man lightly, a thick look of disdain flashed in his eyes, now he is not in the mood to pay attention to others, Xiao Fei'er's state is not very good, he must hurry up to treat him.

As he spoke, Ye Yu also directly hugged Xiao Fei'er's soft delicate body, turned around and walked towards the other end of the street.

"Huh, boy...... You ......"

Ye Yu's words made the mad blood old man stunned, he was a top master who had already taken that step to achieve the innate realm, and today he was despised by a hairy boy, how could he balance, how could he not be angry.

However, when he saw the worry flashing on Ye Yu's face, he still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and followed in a few steps.

"Boy, do you know how her injuries are treated?"

"Her injuries are not healed by a secular hospital, if you believe me, you'd better leave her to me!"

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you, I'm 700 percent sure I can cure her, hey!"

"Boy, if you don't give my old man a chance, I'm also a vain, you know, people are old ......"

"I'm rubbing, kid......"

……

"Shut up!"

Listening to the old man's incessant chatter, Ye Yu finally became angry, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"If you dare to say a word, I'll kill you!"

"I ......"

Looking at the murderous intent flashing in Ye Yu's eyes, I don't know why the heart of the mad old man suddenly felt a chill.

At that moment, he had a very strange feeling that the man in front of him was definitely not joking, he would really kill himself.

But does he really have the power to kill himself?

He is a super master who has already taken that step, the innate realm, that is the dividing point of immortals.

All are mundane!

But there's nothing special about this kid!

He......

The mad old man struggled to follow behind Ye Yu, his mind engaged in a fierce battle.

But soon his face changed.

He suddenly found that Ye Yu was holding Xiao Fei'er's figure and speeding up little by little.

Night Feather's pace was even more unpredictable, and even he was dizzy when he saw it.

Trying to catch up, but what made the mad old man vomit blood even more was that no matter how hard he tried and how much his speed increased, Ye Yu's figure was distancing himself from him little by little.

"I'm rubbing, this kid is a big pervert who jumped out of TMD, old man, I've already increased my speed to the limit!"

Looking at Ye Yu and Xiao Fei'er, who were getting farther and farther away, the mad old man roared with a depressed face.

At the same time, he was also crazy to run his own body and chase after the two of them.

The two people, one in front and one behind, blew through the crowd like two gusts of fresh air, without disturbing anyone.

But the more this is the case, the more frightened the mad old man's heart becomes, he has already done his best, and the night feather in front of him is still holding a person, if he is not holding a person, how terrible his speed will be.

The mad old man didn't dare to think about it, but at the same time, his eyes were also flashing with a scorching color, he was a martial idiot, a complete martial idiot.

His desire is to become stronger, step by step, no matter what the cost he pays, he will become stronger.

But over the years, he has almost never met an existence that he admires, and there is not even a person who can make him follow and learn willingly.

Over time, with nothing to do, he began to travel to the mainland, and his first purpose was to find a master and seek a breakthrough.

The second is to find a suitable successor to inherit everything from him.

To this day, he saw Xiao Fei'er, a young man with the same madness physique as him, and an incomparably mysterious young man.

And in this young man, he seemed to see a staircase that could bring him one step closer.

As a martial arts idiot, he will never give up as long as he has the opportunity.

As time passed, Ye Yu's figure finally slowed down, and he turned his head and glanced lightly at the panting old man behind him.

"Tell your purpose, or I wouldn't mind sending you to hell directly!"

Ye Yu said, a thick evil aura also permeated from his body, and he had to pay attention to the strength of the old man in front of him, after all, his strength had not yet recovered to one ten-millionth of his peak.

If someone suddenly disturbed him when he was treating Xiao Fei'er, such consequences were not what he wanted to see, and he definitely didn't want to see them.

So he stopped, and if necessary, he didn't mind using the little natal true element in his body to completely wipe out the trouble in front of him.

Looking at Ye Yu's fierce gaze, the mad old man's body tightened inexplicably, and he felt the rich evil aura around Ye Yu's body, and the old man's face also changed wildly.

"Boy...... No...... Mr. ......"

Looking at Ye Yu's eyes, the old man seemed to see an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and a mountain peak that could not be seen at all.

However, at the peak of this mountain, there is a vague figure, looking down on the earth, looking indifferently at everything.

Although he couldn't see the specific outline of this figure clearly, the old man had a very certain feeling that the man in front of him was a man who could only be looked up to.

"Sir, I don't have any ill intentions, I just want to follow Mr. and help Mr. fight!"

Unconsciously, the mad old man's mouth used honorifics in place.

Ye Yu's deep eyes glanced deeply at the old man's body, as if he wanted to see the old man through.

Then he nodded slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, a thin piece of paper appeared in his hand.