As a result, a black person appeared in front of Yang Wenyao, probably Wen Renyi controlled his strength, except that his clothes were burned and the whole person turned into black carbon, the old man, who was a master of the eighteenth order, did not seem to be injured in any other way. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info However, even if it is, it will not be tolerated. was slapped in the face like this, or it was time for him to become a family of scientists.

The eyes that were originally clear became fierce at this moment. Originally, he needed a lot of high-energy fruits because of his cultivation, and the family provided it was no longer enough. Because of the depression, I took over this stall. Thinking of this, the old man's face became even stiffer, and he was dissatisfied with the head of the family.

Yang Wenyao didn't care about these things, the old man's reaction was quite fast, and he quickly changed his clothes, although his head was still black, it was better than being naked. Of course, this is just the self-consolation of the old man.

"You kid, I have the intention to spare your life, but you are a killer, I really don't know what to do. Since you have the ability to provoke me, don't say that I am a bully. There was no expression on the old man's dark face, but his eyes were gloomy and gloomy.

"Uncle, I know now why the descendants of the Xue family are crooked melons and cracked dates. If the upper beam is not right, how can the lower beam be upright. Listening to the old man's words, Yang Wenyao bent her eyebrows, looked straight at the old man and replied. Tsk, is that a fireball that can make people see obvious air fluctuations, or is it merciful? Wen Renyi is just a thunderbolt, and it didn't hurt him at all, this is the next killer?

All the good and bad things were said to him alone, is this when they are dumb? Yang Wenyao's words made the old man's face even more ugly, and he didn't care about hearing it, he quickly attacked Yang Wenyao's side, bending his hands into claws, and there were thin flying flames on his thin hands, which looked very crazy with his black head.

Yang Wenyao stopped Wen Renyi, who was about to catch up, and she also wanted to make a move. I just don't know who is more powerful in this fire. Looking at Yang Wenyao's eyes, Wen Renyi understood it unexpectedly. , I really can't show mercy to my subordinates, I knew that he would go to Yang Wenyao, Wen Renyi promised to kill him with a thunderbolt, cleanly.

Pinching the formula, Wen Renyi waited on the side, if Yang Wenyao was half injured, he promised to make him regret it, this was his predetermined daughter-in-law, and no one could hurt her. Okay, the daughter-in-law doesn't know she's booked yet, but what's that? Still not allowed to be slowly attacked? He can't say love words, it's better to do practical things. Wen Renyi believes in a sentence that companionship is the most affectionate confession.

Yang Wenyao didn't know what thoughts were going through Wen Renyi's mind now, the eighteenth order, in comparison, was comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, and it could be regarded as the same strength. I just don't know who is superior and who is inferior compared to the fire type of spiritual power.

Slightly dodging and staggering the oncoming fire claws, observing with interest, Yang Wenyao found that the fire attached to his hand was the old man's condensation of a layer of ability on the surface of his hand. This can not be extinguished for a long time. The temperature of the fire is still high, and Yang Wenyao is not to be outdone, and the flame with green appears and grows, which is the same principle as the old man's hand.

The green flames were flying, and Yang Wenyao was in the fire, like a phoenix, cold and arrogant. With a green flame, he kicked his legs, but was flashed by the old man. Looking at Yang Wenyao's green flames. Flashed a flash. This hand of his own, it can be said that it is completely self-created, and no one has been able to imitate it so far, not for anything else, but it is too difficult to solidify the imitation of the awakening ability. Unexpectedly, I met a genius today, but unfortunately, such a genius was not born in their Xue family.

The two of you come and go, and they are on a par with each other, to say, in fact, the old man still has the upper hand. Yang Wenyao's spiritual power supported her, and she did not show tiredness. But the old man is different, to use a simple metaphor, spiritual power and the power of awakening ability are like two different fuels. Which one lasts longer, nature prevails.

Looking at the uncontrollable battle situation, the old man was a little impatient, and a burst of fire suddenly broke out on his body. A dark red fire man, a green fire elf-like man. You come and go, it's beautiful.

Morse Xuyao on the side was stunned, destructive power, tsk, the Xue family's losses today are not small. Hook lips looked at the gate, the garden, which had been destroyed by the two of them in the battle. The more the two walked away and watched such a battle, Morse Xuyao's heart was broken. Eighteenth-order powerhouse, how many years has there not been one? He saw it today, this is not the point, the point is that the friend who doesn't care about anything on weekdays, the friend who is as beautiful as a flower and has a slender body, can fight with him to a tie. Forgive Moss Xuyao, as a person with bad talent and almost half abandoned by the family, at this moment he was actually glad that such a talent was not born in the dirty Moss family.

Until now, almost no one can see the figures of the two, and it is said that almost, because Wen Renyi can barely keep up. He didn't have any idea about Yang Wenyao's toughness, but secretly sighed that there were some more obstacles on his way to chasing his wife.

Yang Wenyao, who is so good, can go straight to the sky without escorting at all along the way.

"The turtles of the Xue family, if you don't come out again, this main hall will be demolished. Tsk, the demolition of the gate is enough to slap the face. Why, do you even want to rebuild the main hall? "After watching the battle between the two, I was not worried that Yang Wenyao would be defeated, under Yang Wenyao's intentional deviation, the battlefield had already arrived in front of the main hall of the Xue family. Looking at the ruins and broken walls that came all the way, Wen Renyi kindly reminded the person in charge who hid inside to watch the play.

It's a pity that the strength they showed was too high, and the Xue family was all soft eggs, and no one came out for such humiliation. It made Wen Renyi bored for a while. Watch the battle between the two again.

After listening to Wen Renyi's reminder, the old man realized that he had a good fight today, but the Xue family was almost demolished, and now he doesn't want to know anything else, just want to know, the little girl of the Yang family is a demon, right? The strength he has improved all his life is not as high as her strength in the past twenty years. Even if God prefers it, it won't be like this. How did their Xue family get into such a pervert?

Feeling that his strength was insufficient, the old man was helpless, and shouted to Yang Wenyao to stop. It's a pity that it's not him who has the upper hand now, and this situation is no longer something he can count. The old man feels that he will never love again, God let him advance to the eighteenth level a few days ago, just to fight against this thing?

"Well, but we still don't have enough tutors? Old man, I respect you for being a fair and honest person, and I have no intention of destroying the Xue family this time. How about sitting down and talking in detail? Withdrawing his hand, looking at the old man who was a little wilted, Yang Wenyao said lightly. Compared with destroying the Xue family, the current top ten families need to unite more in order to survive better. (To be continued.) )