The sound stopped abruptly as they were stunned one by one, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the whole environment as silent, except for the faint sound of the campfire swaying in the cold wind.

Including the group of No. 29 posts outside the gate, Sister Hong, who was enjoying the joy of victory one second, fell to the ground the next second, and left her life by the bonfire without the slightest warning.

There will always be a trace of cold wind with extreme cold, always wanting to leave traces on Yang Jinxi, a thinly dressed provocateur, but the more stubborn it is, the more Yang Jianxi enjoys its offense.

Facing the wind, looking up, there are a lot of bosses with open eyes and mouths, stunned.

"Anyway, didn't you almost applaud? Yang Jianxi muttered to himself intentionally or unintentionally, and a crisp sound came from Yang Jianxi's palm, and the scene exploded instantly.

Buzzing, Yang Jinxi couldn't hear what they were talking about, but from the fear and awe in their eyes when they looked at him, it was not difficult to guess that this force was in place.

Yang Jinxi continued to put his right hand in his pocket, lowered his head, and dragged forward, and he walked out of the Victoria's Secret show in a short distance.

At one point, the man gave way to the gate.

Because it was dark night, coupled with the sudden attack of the cold wind, the already faint light on the flint put was even more swaying and extinguishable, and the group of people who were picking up the old man behind him looked at the gate and did not hear the sound of cheering, and thought that they had lost again this time, so they left one after another, leaving only the group of black iron old men at Yang Jianxi to act as the audience of this weak young man's wonderful performance of the old woman in an instant.

They were speechless in shock because they witnessed this incredible process, and the group of people at post 29 opposite were still in an inexplicable state.

At the gate, a familiar voice came out of the darkness: "Master, what do you need me to do." ”

When Yang Jinxi decided to pretend to be forced, he used Qi to transmit the sound to notify Hao Meili to come and hide in the dark, it was quite easy for a peak silver fighter to hide in an environment where a group of highest black iron peak fighters would not be discovered.

"This matter is suppressed and not let them pass it out, so that the upper authorities will notice me, I should be easy for you, I mean that now I am still a new ordinary person to the outside world. ”

What Yang Jianxi has to do is just to establish a prestige in this thirty post, so as not to let some cats and dogs disturb him, and also facilitate some of the next actions, he doesn't want to spread the wind to Lei Xing's ears before the plan starts, for example, he can kill the Black Iron Peak Fighter in seconds when he just comes. That's why I called Hao Meili in advance to end this performance.

After communicating with Hao Meili for a while, Yang Jinxi returned the same way, and in the new round of doubts behind him, he went back to his trunk cabin.

Not long after Yang Jinxi disappeared, Hao Meimei's figure appeared in the sight of their group of black iron old men who belonged to the No. 30 post.

Some words came out of her mouth, and after they learned about it, they knew in their hearts what was going on with the shocking scene just now, and they also understood that the young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals, and was honest, couldn't be provoked.

If it was just Hao Meimei's verbal words, Yang Jianxi knew that it would not be able to achieve the effect of Liwei, so he decided to perform such an incredible and shocking performance for them in front of that group of black iron old men, and then combined with Hao Meili's next intimidation, this was the perfect effect that Yang Jianxi wanted.

As for what she was worried about, Yang Jinxi believed that Hao Meili could handle it well, a person who could hide a group of special yellow bloodlines under the dark golden eyelids for so long, and the scheming she possessed was definitely inversely proportional to her image......

The next day, the still gloomy sky heralded another comfortable day, with no sunshine and no temperature, and winter was always so intriguing and lovely.

Yang Jianxi stood in front of this small wooden window that belonged to him and looked into the distance, remembering that winter was also so quiet, and at that time there was a coquettish person in his arms, like a cat in winter. "I can't put it down, that's because winter embraces you like a spring breeze...... The world is like losing the sunshine, everyone complains and suffers, I still have you, winter is my capital to show off to the world, but ......"

"Chirp...... Chirp"

With a slight ethereal sound, a snow-white bird appeared in Yang Jianxi's sight and pulled him back from his thoughts.

Yang Jinxi raised his hand and stretched out through the small wooden window in front of him, and the bird that looked like a carrier pigeon in his previous life landed firmly in his hand.

Yang Zhenxi knew this thing, and it was not the first time he had seen it, this was what Lei Xing used to convey information to him, and it was estimated that he felt that a deputy regiment commander had never lost face in such a basic place all the time, so he released this kind of messenger thing.

Untied the note tied to its leg, the guy flew away from the back of his hand, opened the note and looked at it, and a shallow smile gradually appeared on his face.

The general content is that because of the wasteland ring competition recently, Lei Xing has done a lot of things, and he can't come back for a while because of the news that Lei Hong has also come.

Before he could recover from his thoughts, the note in his hand burned by itself, Yang Jinxi raised his hand and looked at the paper ash left in his hand for a while, jumped his eyebrows, and muttered: "Yo, it's quite detailed."

Shaking his hands, he turned and walked out, leaving behind the ashes that slowly sank in the air.

Thinking in my heart, God-given opportunity, it's time to plan and plan, Lei Xing and Lei Hong have something, and they can't take care of themselves for a while, Lei Feng is in retreat, and it is estimated that he is preparing for the wasteland ring competition and will not come out for a while, and now is an opportunity that he has been waiting for.

All the way forward, Yang Jianxi didn't want to go to work and stand guard, last night, I didn't know how the news was transmitted, and I knew that Yang Jianxi couldn't be messed with in one night.

So much so that from last night to this time today, the place in his cabin is exceptionally clean, and this feeling that everyone avoids in the eyes of others as a disaster is very nice.

"If one day, the world is afraid of me and avoids me, I think that is the time when I can hold your hand and not let go. ”

The road was leisurely, and occasionally Yang Jinxi also caught a glimpse of a few of the old men in the black iron last night, and there was awe in their eyes that could not be hidden.

It was still the man-made open space, Yang Jianxi and Hao Meili stood looking at each other, and after a while, Yang Jianxi shifted his gaze to look at the rows of ten boys and girls sitting on the ground with their eyes closed in the open space not far away.

He said: "You said that your spiritual power sea has been destroyed, and I am not very clear about the cultivation of magicians, it is very likely that you will not be able to become a magician in the future, it all depends on how you do it, but one thing is certain, I will give you a good exploration of the Yin and Yang Sutra, at least your achievements as a fighter will not be too low, and it is not impossible to even step into the ranks of great powers, or that sentence, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal, all by your own efforts." ”

After Yang Zhenxi finished speaking, Hao Meili nodded, with a half-believing component, it was not that she didn't believe what Yang Jianxi said, but it was really that the rows of words that suddenly appeared in her mind seemed to be engraved inside, which was too shocking.

And just now, she had read a rough idea, and her facial expression could no longer fully express the degree of shock in her heart.

She knew that her family's destruction must be related to her family's unique bloodline inheritance, and now compared the bloodline inheritance with the thing called the Yin Yang Sutra in her mind, Hao Meili couldn't imagine how shocked and crazy the world would be if it was spread out. In particular, the sentence "The human body is a treasure to be developed, and if you are born as a human being, you can open up its way and then soar to the ......"

"You used to be a great magician, even if the spiritual power ocean is destroyed now, you still know the cultivation method of the magician. ”

Yang Jinxi interrupted her thoughts with a loud voice, the Yin Yang Sutra was not something she could figure out just by thinking about it here now.

Hearing this, Hao Meili buried the shock in her heart, nodded and replied: "Our family has been practicing magicians for generations, and we have a complete cultivation method, does the head of the family need to see it?"

After speaking, I saw that Hao Meili had an extra book in her hand with a simple thick book, scattering the taste of time in the air.

Yang Jinxi waved his hand, stopped her from moving forward, and said, "No, that's fine, then you continue their cultivation, specializing in spiritual power, and you don't have to tell them about the Yin Yang Sutra." ”

"By the way, what level are they at now. ”

Yang Jinxi looked at the way he sat on the ground and meditated in front of him, quite like the style of meditating in his previous life.

Yang Jinxi asked, and a look of pride also appeared on Hao Meimei's fat face: "They have all entered the junior magicians now, and seven of them have also reached the level of Black Iron Fighters, and the remaining three are also about to be." ”

After listening, Yang Jinxi habitually stretched out his hand and touched the round chin that belonged to Yang Laoshi, and thought for a while before he spoke again: "The black iron has entered enough, and after all of them have entered the black iron level, you will specialize in their cultivation of spiritual power." ”

Although Hao Meili was puzzled about Yang Jianxi's arrangement, she also nodded her head to show her understanding.

Yang Jinxi guessed her thoughts and smiled faintly: "As you said, your family's yellow blood is inherited, and all of the cultivators have been practicing magicians for generations, and they are all phonological magicians, and the magicians of this kind of system may not be as good as the thunder system and the fire system in your opinion, so they have to cultivate their physiognomy to defend themselves, but in my opinion, this is just right." ”

"Just do what I say, I can assure you here, do what I say, this group of children may only have three or four hundred years of life, but these three or four hundred years are enough for your Hao family and them to go down in history. ”