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At such a close distance, the middle-aged hermit was unavoidable, and in full view of everyone, the middle-aged hermit could no longer suppress the frightened expression that had been frightening, and the feet that wanted to escape were even stiffer as if they were welded into the void.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound resounded in everyone's ears, and immediately everyone saw Hei Yichen's golden fist, passing through the fragments of the void, with an incomparable strong wind, slamming heavily on the middle-aged hermit's body;

"Poof!"

The middle-aged hermit's body was hit by this heavy blow, and he instantly shot backwards, his body was still in the void, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body finally slammed into several big trees, slid to the ground, and made a muffled sound at the moment of landing.

"呲~"

The crowd of spectators made a toothache as if the fist that shattered steel was striking them.

Even in the distance, everyone could clearly see the middle-aged hermit's chest, which collapsed because of this heavy punch.

However, although this punch hit the middle-aged hermit hard, he was a Xuanshen cultivator after all, and this injury was not fatal to Xuanshen.

The middle-aged hermit put his hand on his chest, and although there was a sharp pain, he still staggered to his feet, and watched gloomily as he slowly walked from the void towards his Hei Yichen.

The golden light of Hei Yichen's fists flowed rapidly, quickly turning into nothingness, and his eyes stared at the middle-aged hermit with a pale face, his face was indifferent, as if the other party's serious injury had nothing to do with him.

Hei Yichen put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "The elephant lost!"

This is the greatest irony of the middle-aged hermit who used cultivation to coerce Hei Yichen just now.

The middle-aged hermit's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he was still full of resentment when he looked at Hei Yichen. Hei Yichen's words obviously affected his Dao heart, and also dealt a severe blow to his heart as a cultivator who pursued a higher realm.

However, the middle-aged hermit was not afraid of Hei Yichen. He was indeed a little impatient just now, underestimating Hei Yichen's methods, and was anxious to take Hei Yichen away, so he was attacked by Hei Yichen like this. Now that he is seriously injured, it is not difficult to easily leave from Hei Yichen's hands.

The middle-aged hermit took his eyes off Hei Yichen and looked at Wang Gu and Lu Shi who were slowly walking towards him. Behind them, there was also an old man who couldn't see the old state of Long Zhong who couldn't see his cultivation clearly. However, the middle-aged hermit would never dare to easily underestimate the old man's cultivation.

Wang Gu looked at the middle-aged hermit with a sneering expression, and raised his arms and fists, as if he wanted to take over.

Of course, Hei Yichen knew that he couldn't keep this middle-aged hermit now, so he just smiled at Wang Gu, didn't look at the middle-aged hermit, turned around and walked back.

This arrogant attitude once again angered the middle-aged hermit, he wanted to roar, and even wanted to tear apart the descendant, but he didn't dare, he could only suppress himself and stare at Wang Gu nervously.

Wang Gu didn't talk nonsense, and while approaching the middle-aged hermit, he waved his hand with a punch, and he didn't use all his strength for this punch, but as soon as the middle-aged hermit's idea of dodging was born, his body was blasted out fiercely, and his body hit the ground hard, smashing the hard ground into a deep pit.

Ruthless! Spicy! Cool!

Hei Yichen didn't need to look at it to feel Wang Gu's movements, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Gu with admiration. Wang Gu is extremely fast, and he never talks nonsense, which is unguardable. It is not difficult to tell that he should be a killer.

The middle-aged hermit's face was strangely flushed, his clothes had already been stained red with red blood, and his ribs were broken. The middle-aged hermit sighed and closed his eyes to die. In Hei Yichen's hands, he was still sure to escape, but in front of this Wang Gu, whose strength was much higher than him, he could only wait for death.

Of course, he can also beg the other party to let him go. But he knew very well that if Hei Yichen was the young master of this person, these people who protected him would not be able to let him go no matter what. Because it is their duty to protect the young master, if the young master is damaged, their lives themselves cannot be saved, where will they let him go.

The harshness and ruthlessness of the hermit family are also reflected in the restraint of subordinates.

In the void, Mo Chen and the purple-shirted Dragon King joined forces, and they had already completely defeated the old man with yellow beard and other people, and now except for the old man with yellow beard, almost all of them were wearing colors, and two of them were not lightly injured, and they could die at any time.

This group of people who came to attack was almost completely wiped out.

"Please be merciful to the hero's subordinates!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the void, and the sound was agitated, echoing in the void.

Hearing this voice, the yellow-bearded old man and the middle-aged hermit and the others did not show surprise on their faces, but had an extra layer of despair.

Although this old man's cultivation is the highest among them, he has reached the peak state of the Xuan God, and he is only one step away from reaching the point of shattering the void, but compared to the two people they are fighting, he is just a bigger ant.

Everyone soon saw a figure shoot towards them, quickly appearing in the void.

This person was one of the onlookers just now, the old man with a white goatee, who went and returned.

He was alarmed by the ripples in the air caused by the fight, and judging from the intensity of the fight alone, he suddenly guessed that the neighbors who had been with him for more than a hundred years were in trouble.

Sure enough, when he arrived, the battle was nearing its end, and his neighbors and another group of distant neighbors who were not familiar with him were all defeated, wounded, and stared at by countless powers, and there was no possibility of escape.

However, on the way, he happened to catch two people, and judging from their clothes, it seemed that they were inseparable from Hei Yichen.

Now, he was holding the two of them in his hands, and they came quickly.

The white-bearded old man sighed, and he quickly landed from the void and landed not far from Hei Yichen to stand still.

Hei Yichen, who was originally light and breezy, suddenly stopped, he stood still, his back to the white-bearded old man, but he was surprised in his heart. Because the two people in the hands of the white-bearded old man are Ruthless and Li Li.

Ruthless and Li Li ran out halfway, and Hei Yichen didn't know it. Now that he saw that people were in his hands, he immediately began to worry about the safety of his other brothers.

Ruthless and Li Li were very calm, they pretended to look around, as if they didn't know Hei Yichen and the others at all.

However, Lu Shi's surprised and nervous expression betrayed his mood at this time, and was accurately captured by the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man immediately guessed the relationship between the two of them and this group of people. He planned to salute first and then soldier, so as soon as he stood still, he raised his hand and slapped it, unraveling the acupuncture points of Ruthless and Li Li, and said, "You are with them, right? ”

The crowd was shocked again.

Hei Yichen and the others thought that the white-bearded old man was carrying the two to exchange hostages, but they didn't expect him to be so open-minded, and they couldn't help but have a good impression of the old man.

Another group of people hiding in the shadows are slandering: This old man's brain is burned out, he still has bargaining weights, and he sent people back at once, where is there room for equal dialogue?

Li Li and Ruthless both politely saluted the old man and thanked him for his kindness before slowly walking back to their ranks.

The middle-aged hermit was also anxious, he pulled his neck and shouted, "Dai Lao, how can you let them go? Let the two of them exchange the lives of all of us!"

The white-bearded old man only glanced at the middle-aged hermit, and did not speak, he turned around and gave a deep salute to Hei Yichen and the others, his eyes looked at Hei Yichen sincerely, and said: "Old man Daishan, the Banxia Empire of the Xuanqian Continent, these are the old man's neighbors, and I implore Gongzi to let go of these hermits who have no quarrel with the world." ”

Worthy of being a wise old man, the white-bearded old man Dai Shan could see at a glance that this young descendant was the leader of this group of people.

Seeing that Ruthless and Li Li returned to the team safely, Hei Yichen's hanging heart immediately relaxed.

Hei Yichen didn't appreciate the temptation of the old man's "courtesy exchange", he said lightly: "Old man, each family sweeps the snow in front of the door%2c and doesn't care about the frost on the tiles of others. You should continue to go back to the secluded world and concentrate on cultivation. These people have no relationship with you and have no reason, so why bother to stand out. ”

The white-bearded old man smiled bitterly: "I, an old immortal, always have good thoughts in my heart, and I can't bear to watch my old friend who has been more than 100 years die in front of me. You are still young, don't get too much blood, and be forgiving and forgiving. How about taking all the money they have and letting them redeem their lives?"

Hei Yichen continued to say lightly: "Old man, do you think I should let them go?"

The white-bearded old man Dai Shan was speechless.

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