Chapter Seventy-Three: It's still a long time, let's talk slowly
Looking sideways, the two noticed a man standing in front of the window.
No, this man is not so much a man,
It's better to be more like a boy.
Looking at its appearance, it looks like a young and ignorant age.
"Little friend, didn't the adults in your family tell you not to break into other adults' homes at will?"
The man shook his shoulders and walked towards the boy.
He was unimpressed by the boy's arrival, believing that the other party had just been lucky enough to run in.
The man thinks so, but Ye Qiao is not.
She narrowed her eyes and watched the intruder's every move.
The invaders were young, but they were too calm. This calmness gave her a very bad feeling.
And......
Ye Qiao glanced at his companion, the man was opening his chest wide at the moment, and the surgical threads were all over his body.
The carbonated drink he had just drunk was still dotted on the ground as he walked, completely blackening the otherwise clean floor.
If the intruder is an ordinary person, he should not be panicked when he sees such a look!
How is it possible, to behave so calmly!
Ye Qiao stood up abruptly and said to the man: "Come back, he is not as simple as he looks." ”
"Heh, Ye Qiao. It's despicable that years of tranquility have made you cringe and cringe. ”
The man spat and then rushed at the boy with an acceleration.
It can be seen that although he is disdainful in his words, there is also a trace of vigilance in his heart.
"Bian Chengsheng, what is the relationship with you. ”
The boy spoke flatly, and then his eyes surged with the power of the source, shining golden light.
Rumble!
When the power of the source climbed into the boy's eyes, the temperature of the place centered on him immediately rose a lot.
In an instant, the refrigerator not far from the isolation exploded!
The temperature in the room rose suddenly, which made Liu Yeqiao and the man involuntarily smart.
If you look closely, you can see the sofa where Ye Qiao is, and the leather sofa has already begun to get hot.
These changes,
Ye Qiao and the man both showed shocked faces, the temperature in the house increased significantly, and the outside window was humid after the rain, and the inside of the house was a bit like being in the desert!
The obvious temperature change made Ye Qiao and the man start to panic.
In their minds, a common term involuntarily rose.
Yuan infant warrior!
There are only 12 infancy warriors in the tens of millions of cities!
There was one standing in front of them!
now
The man had already retreated when the invaders burst out of their Origin Power.
Just kidding, if this is directly hit, I'm afraid that it will become bone scum in the next second.
Their teacher, Bian Chengsheng, had the strength of the Yuan Infant Martial Arts with the Necromantic Box.
If there is no necromancy box, it will be the strength of the Great Perfection of the Jindan period to support death.
Teachers are like this, and as students, their strength is even lower.
The golden pill period is sixfold, which is the strength of men.
Ye Qiao's strength is even lower, and he only has five times in the Jindan period.
This kind of strength can be said to be a hegemon on the outside, but in front of the Yuan Infant Martial Artist, he is like an ant.
At this time, especially after Bian Chengsheng's death, the sensitive joints,
They couldn't have imagined that even though all traces had been dealt with cleanly, why could the overlord-level figures of Haicheng still be able to find them.
"Let me ask again, Bian Chengsheng, what does it have to do with you. ”
The top Yuan Infant Martial Artist asked again.
"Your Excellency, we don't know anything about Xia Chengsheng, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person. ”
The man's archer replied respectfully, unable to raise any sense of resistance.
Only Yuan Ying can defeat Yuan Ying, this is a long-standing law.
This kind of existence is far from being something that the Jindan stage martial artists can contend with.
Even hundreds of Jindan stage Great Perfection martial artists can't hurt the Yuan Infant stage martial artists in the slightest.
The boy is none other than Lin Chi.
He couldn't help but sigh when he heard the boy's answer.
This sigh made the man feel like he was in an ice cellar.
Sou!
In the field of vision of the two, Lin Chi's dazzling figure that radiated a golden luster had disappeared.
Click, click, click!
Two seconds later, the sound of bones shattering was heard incessantly.
The man looked in front of him in distraction,
That is, his ribs and spine were floating in the air.
"Ahhhh
At this moment, he immediately wailed out after reacting to the tragic state of his body.
In the next second, the man's voice stopped abruptly.
His skull and upper body, which had been stitched together with a total surgical thread, were completely torn apart.
He was completely out of life because of this.
Take the life of the sixfold warrior of the Jindan period between the feet,
This is the Yuan Baby!
This is the legend.
After dealing with the man, Lin Chi couldn't help but be surprised.
Now what he can know is that Bian Chengsheng has a lot to do with this man and woman.
Even if Bian Chengsheng was torn out of his heart and his head shot, it would be fine, how could this man not be able to withstand such an attack.
Surprised, Lin Chi was still very professional and didn't ask.
He walked in front of Ye Qiao with one foot, and looked at him up close.
No, exactly,
It is three pairs of eyes opposite.
On his hands, there were the man's dead eyes.
"Woman, I don't have much patience. Finally, ask again, what is the relationship between Bian Chengsheng and you. ”
Hearing this, Ye Qiao was a spirit.
She looked at the familiar head and couldn't help but take a few steps back and fall on the sofa.
"I ...... I...... We and Bian Chengsheng have a teacher-student relationship. ’”
Ye Qiao was extremely frightened,
She seemed to feel that she didn't confide in enough detail, and immediately said again: "We were originally dead, but it was Teacher Bian who pulled the two of us back to the world." ”
"Even so, some of Mr. Bian's plans have never been detailed with me. ”
After Lin Chi listened, he threw away the man's head like garbage.
He came to the sofa and sat directly opposite Ye Qiao, picked up the bottle of valuable Lafite with both hands and poured it up.
The sound of pouring wine is very striking in the silent environment created by the silence of the two men.
One cup, two glasses.
Poured two glasses into Lafite, Lin Chi held one in one hand, and then handed one of the cups to Ye Qiao.
"It's still a long time, let's talk slowly. ”
During the toast, Lin Chi emitted the power of the origin in his eyes, allowing him to return to the vicinity of the thunder fruit in his body.
Now that he has lost the power of his origin, he is more like a boy next door.
If it weren't for the thunderous blow just now, it would be difficult for the two of them to connect with the Yuan Infant Stage Martial Artist who killed people without blinking just now.
now
Seeing Lin Chi's gesture, Ye Qiao became even more scared.
She hugged her legs with her hands and took the glass handed by Lin Chi tremblingly.
After that, the raffe, which was incomparably stable in the glass, began to shake violently.
The already dissatisfied glass, the raffite in it began to spill out due to excessive shaking, staining Ye Qiao's legs red.
"Yes...... yes, it's still a long time......"
Ye Qiao replied with an expression that was even uglier than crying.