The sound of breathing was extraordinarily heavy, like a fight of animals in a cage, completely leaving behind those things other than life and death.

Zang Burning Jade parried Zhao Kuangran's trick of being entangled, but Zhao Kuangran didn't seem to give Zang Burning Jade a chance to breathe, and he wrapped up again regardless of it, making it clear that he was playing with his life.

"Although I haven't reached the level of Tibetan Burning Jade, it is also a skill to be able to entangle this future master of Tibet, this guy can't stay." Lei Zi's eyelids kept jumping, this young man named Zhao Kuangchao really gave him too many surprises, he didn't have a background and asked Liu Aoyang to count as one, and he dared to fight with a fierce man like Zang Burning Jade, if ordinary people could get one of these two, even if they burned high incense, which made Lei Zi wonder how much Yin virtue this Zhao Kuangran had accumulated, so he did such a demon.

Yang Fenghuo's face was solemn, watching Zhao Kuanglan doing this unhesitating act of life, suddenly, Yang Fenghuo thought of something, and looked at Zhao Kuanglan's not strong side again, inexplicably sympathizing with each other, maybe there is no benefit, and there is nothing to be spotless, just for the sake of a child, I can't get used to seeing a child's tears.

The fist seemed to have fallen on the right cheek of Zang Yanyu by mistake, and Zang Yanyu staggered, tilting his head like this, motionless, Zhao Kuangchao did not attack it, but his body was a little unstable and took a few steps back, as if he would fall down at any time, this series of seemingly crazy actions seemed fancy, but as long as the person who really hit knew what pain was.

Daquan Erquan looked at the motionless Tibetan Burning Jade, Zhao Kuangran's fist just now, they didn't know where it landed on the face of the Hidden Burning Jade, this is a naked slap in the face, although Zhao Kuangran seems to have a move, but he is just a layman, most of them are still wild roads, and they were slapped in the face by a young man with a wild way, this is not an ordinary slap in the face.

"Liu Aoyang's Baiye Boxing, I estimated that old thing, and passed on all three drunken hands to this guy." Yang Fenghuo looked emotional.

"What are you? That perverted drunken three-handed? It wasn't something from the old Liu family, but I remember that this son seemed to be surnamed Zhao. Lei Zi had an incomprehensible expression.

"The question is this Zhao Kuangchao, what is his identity, this is not the era when the prince and general Xiangning had a kind of, can he walk on such a stage in just two years, and let him go on for two years, will we not be able to touch it? This speed is too weird, what kind of background does he have, who can believe it? Yang Fenghuo said in a deep voice, looking at this staggering Zhao Kuangchao who refused to fall, he didn't believe in miracles, he only believed in the law.

"Beacon fire, can't we touch him?" Lei Zi seemed to understand something, and stared at Zhao Kuang.

Yang Fenghuo shook his head and said, "I don't know, but aside from this qiē, he can work hard here, for a female doll, this alone is enough to surround his life and save his life." ”

Lei Zi was stunned, and he was even more convinced of an idea in his heart.

Zang Yanyu turned his face, touched the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but a chilling smile appeared on his face for no reason, staring fiercely at the young man who had slapped him in Tibet, and walked forward step by step, as if his body was smoking.

The cold wind blew, and a figure was like a sharp arrow, crashing straight into the Tibetan Burning Jade that was caught off guard, and forcibly knocked the Tibetan Burning Jade out of the air, which was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the arrogance on the Tibetan Burning Jade.

"Yang Fenghuo." The fallen Tibetan Burning Jade got up silently, word by word, as if this sentence was bitten out of his teeth, and the hatred was quite strong, and after tearing his face, the only thing left was hideous.

"Zang Burning Jade, you can't take away this female doll today, and you can't take away this young man, you know very well how much my Yang Fenghuo's words are worth." Yang Fenghuo said coldly, standing proudly, like an unruly eagle, this cold eagle from the north seemed to be not afraid of anything.

Zang Yanyu slowly got up, the obvious wound on his face, wiped the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth again, and said: "Yang Fenghuo, do you know what your words represent?" ”

"I know better than anyone else that all the depraved people in Tibet have fallen, and I can't help them, but I can help as much as I can." Yang Fenghuo stood proudly, not backing down, everyone has a bottom line that is not in line with their interests, and they pull out this thing, and they are often out of control when they enter the tide.

Zang Yanyu's expression can be described as angry, and he kept looking around, from Yang Fenghuo to Zhao Kuangchao, from Zhao Kuangchao to Lei Zi, and finally at the big Yue that looked like a mountain, and the big young man who seemed to be playing.

If you want people to know that the Tibetan Burning Jade is soft in Tibet, it must be a very unbelievable thing, but there will always be an unrealistic thing in reality, and this united front for some reason seems to have forced the Tibetan Burning Jade to a dead end.

"Good, good, good" Zang Yanyu spit out three good words in a row, his expression was extremely bitter, and he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger, for a dispensable ally, and to fight to the death with these two madmen in front of him, it was a very loss-making deal.

The two of them were also stunned, and the two of them had already scolded this Zhao Kuang thousands of times in their hearts, but the reality was still honestly standing behind Zang Yanyu with his neck shrunk, after all, on this occasion, it was not for fish and shrimp like them to stir it up, maybe all they could do now was to resign themselves to fate.

"Let's go." Zang Yanyu said coldly, and finally looked at Yang Fenghuo and Zhao Kuangchao's eyes, which seemed to indicate that this Tibet would not welcome these two men from now on. The two of them followed the Zang Burning Jade with a reluctant face, and they knew that if they continued to fight, they would probably be implicated.

The surging Tibetan Burning Jade left violently, leaving a cold game.

The visitors to the yurts, how they came and how they left.

Yang Fenghuo and Zhao Kuangchao were sandwiched between a child who no longer whimpered.

"See each other again?" The seriousness on Yang Fenghuo's face had disappeared, he took out a box of cigarettes that had not been touched in Tibet, bounced one out of the crowded soft box, and took the lighter handed over by Lei Zi and lit it.

Zhao Kuangran didn't have any superfluous expressions, just gasped heavily: "Thank you." ”

Yang Fenghuo laughed for a while, and gave Lei Zi a firecracker: "You know the purpose of our coming, so you won't thank us." ”

Zhao Kuanglan only showed a relieved look, nothing more, maybe Zhao Kuangran would know that the purpose of Yang Fenghuo and the others was nothing more than to kill him.

"What do you have to do with Liu Sheng?" Lei Zi couldn't come out with such a sentence coldly, the last time it was Liu Sheng who tried his best to invite them out, this time it was directly Liu Sheng's old man Qin, and another time Liu Sheng even broke the rules to find out Zhao Kuang's mess, but it was like a bamboo basket for water, which is intriguing.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, no one could see the pain on Zhao Kuangran's face, just raised his head, looked at the sky for a while, and then looked down at Guo Qinghe, who seemed to have lost his soul, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "Qinghe, look, where is your brother, he will never die." ”

Guo Qinghe raised his head and looked in the direction that Zhao Kuangran was pointing, it was the brightest star in the night sky, which inexplicably gave people a sense of intimacy, as if this star had been looking at her.

"Is he really my brother?" Qinghe stretched out his hand, as if trying to touch it.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, his eyes revealed a special tenderness, but he looked at the other star, and also touched it like a green lotus, like a child, childish and ridiculous, but it made Da Yue and Gui San frown inexplicably, and their hearts were entangled.

The most obvious things, if you look at them a lot, you can also see them, whether they are good or bad, sad or happy.

"If you want to kill me, please do it, but if you let me go from here, Liu Sheng will definitely die." Zhao Kuang lowered his head and stopped looking up at the starry sky.

"Is that non-negotiable?" Yang Fenghuo had a little more smile on his face, but there was no more killing intent on his body.

Zhao Kuang was confused, and the atmosphere became tense again, as if the story of this yurt and the visitors was not over yet.

Yang Fenghuo flicked the ashes of his cigarette, looked at Zhao Kuang and the child, and finally exhaled heavily: "Let's go, but the next time we meet again, I won't leave any room." ”

Zhao Kuangchao's expression was also much surprised by Lei Zi, and looked at Yang Fenghuo with some incomprehension, in this incomparably material society, Zhao Kuangchao can be half of the demon, but although he is half of the demon, Zhao Kuangchao also knows that Yang Fenghuo's move is either premeditated or a complete fool.

"What? Still not leaving? If I don't leave, I'm going to change my mind. Yang Fenghuo was a little lazy, stepped on the cigarette butt, and lit one again.

Zhao Kuang was confused, he didn't have anything more, but he just wrote down this favor about Yang Fenghuo, maybe he may not be able to return it in his life, but he can't not remember it because he can't change it, and the character must also have the principle of the character.

Da Yue carried Zhun Ti and Uncle Zhao alone, Zhao Kuang picked up the girl beside him, and Gui San looked at Yang Fenghuo and Lei Zi and left.

Yang Fenghuo stood still like a wooden man, as if he heard a slight voice when the female doll passed him, Yang Fenghuo smiled, like a smirk, or a wise smile, or a wise smile, or if you are wise and foolish, no one will really care about this thing anyway.