How do you choose?

Hearing this sentence without the slightest emotion, Rao is old man in black has traveled south and north for so many years, and has dealt with all kinds of people, and he thinks that he has seen all kinds of winds and waves, but at this moment, .

This kind of cold is a chill that springs up from the bottom of my heart!

What kind of eyes is this?

Ruthless, cold, indifferent, like a devil crawling up in the nine shadows, without a trace of emotion!

A cold wind blew, and the old man in black suddenly realized.

From the appearance of Yang Yifan to the fall of the three men in black to the ground, it seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it only took less than a minute!

In just a few words, he was able to solve the three foundation building monks so neatly, which can already be regarded as a second kill!

But despite being frightened and Yang Yifan's strength, this old man obviously didn't intend to give in, he snorted coldly and sneered: "I didn't expect that a dog would have this kind of strength!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a trace of essence light flashed in the old man's cloudy pupils, and then, he waved his hands, and the thick true qi condensed in front of his body, forming a spiral giant ball like a whirlpool, although it was in the dark night, it also exuded a dim light, looking bizarre and extremely gorgeous!

"Boy, if you want something, you can exchange your life for it!"

With a roar, the old man's black robe was windless, and at this moment, the spiral true qi in front of him had already condensed into the size of a basin, and with a sharp push of his hands, the true qi pill was like a meteor, and instantly smashed towards Yang Yifan!

"Boom!"

The spiral true qi was like a bomb, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Yang Yifan's position, and exploded, with a thunderous sound, a three-meter-wide pit instantly appeared on the solid ground, the air was filled with dust, and countless gravel flew out like cannonballs, smashing on the already crumbling wall, and the latter held on for half a second.

In just an instant, the originally calm and quiet alley became devastated.

But at this moment, the old man in black did not pay attention to the devastated wall at all, his eyes stared at the dust raised in front of him, as if he was waiting for something!

Behind him, the petite man in black looked much more flat, as if he ...... She's seen it all!

"Huh!"

At the moment when the smoke and dust were about to dissipate, a black figure was like a bolt of lightning, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of meters, and appeared in front of the old man in black as if teleporting!

The old man's face tightened, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but at this moment, a deep green long sword was already across his neck!

"If you move, you die."

The cold voice came, the black wings behind Yang Yifan flapped, his muscular arm did not shake at all, and the dragon claw held the Imperial Soul Divine Sword.

Suddenly, the old man in black felt the aura of death like a tide.

It was as if it was not a sword but a scythe, the scythe of death, that crossed his neck!

But despite knowing that his life had been controlled by others, the old man in black still did not have the slightest cowardice in his eyes, he snorted coldly and said, "Kill if you want to, don't talk so much nonsense!" ”

"Oh?" The red color in Yang Yifan's eyes was even stronger, and his true qi surged, like a dragon claw cast of steel, trembled slightly, and a slender blood line appeared on the old man's neck.

"Brother Fan! Exercise restraint! ”

But at this moment, a sound of breaking the air came, and then an anxious voice sounded at the same time.

"Huh?" Yang Yifan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Jia Hu's face full of anxiety and panic, stopping behind him.

Arrived with him, as well as Lu Shenqing.

Yang Yifan was not the slightest surprise at Jia Hu's arrival, a glimmer of light flashed in his red eyes, and he said, "Be merciful? Jia Hu, do you know that if it weren't for you, these people would have become corpses a long time ago?! ”

Yang Yifan wasn't talking nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that Jia Hu might have an old relationship with these people, he would have been killed a long time ago.

"I ......" Jia Hu naturally heard what Yang Yifan meant, a layer of guilt surged on his face, and he said bitterly: "Brother Fan, I was wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you, I confess, you put down the sword first, I will say anything!" ”

At the same time as his words fell, the old man in black suddenly let out a burst of shouts: "Jia Hu, this matter has nothing to do with you, the old man doesn't want to involve you!" ”

"Noise!" Yang Yifan's face was ruthless, and his palm was about to be forced.

Seeing this scene, Jia Hu's face changed wildly, he didn't care about it anymore, he didn't say a word, and knelt on the ground with a pop!

"Brother Fan! Be merciful! He's my master! Can't be killed! You can't kill it! ”

"Your master?!" Yang Yifan was stunned when he heard this, and frowned.

"That's right!" Jia Hu knelt on the ground, glanced at the old man, his face was full of guilt, and said, "Brother Fan, I'll tell you the truth, I hope you give me a chance." ”

After a pause, he didn't wait for Yang Yifan to speak, and said directly: "This is my master, Chu Yun, known as the thief saint Chu Qianzhi, this time he took his team to steal the things of the four chairmen, I do know about it, but because my master and his old man know that this matter is very serious, so he doesn't want to involve me, so he has not let me contact him, and even said that even if he dies this time, he will not let me care." ”

"But ......" Speaking of this, Jia Hu glanced at Chu Yun, the old man in black, and said with pain on his face: "Master, I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, and I, Jia Hu, am also a seven-foot man, how can I do something ungrateful, how can I watch you being besieged and killed in this Yanjing!" ”

Chu Yun obviously didn't want to implicate his only apprentice, he sighed with hatred: "Stinky boy! Didn't I tell you to leave me alone! ”

Jia Hu knew his master very well, and knew that there must be some misunderstanding here, so he hurriedly said: "Master, don't be angry, Brother Fan is not an outsider, he is not a lackey of the four chairmen!" ”

"Isn't it?" Chu Yunhu forgot about Yang Yifan suspiciously, obviously a little unconvinced.

However, Yang Yifan's actions were extremely simple, since he had already obtained the identity of the black-clothed old man from Jia Hu's mouth, he naturally couldn't kill the killer in pain, so he simply withdrew the Soul Imperial Sword directly and lifted the boiling state of beast blood.

Jia Hu's face was overjoyed, but he soon gloomy, and begged: "Brother Fan, please save my master, the people from the association will be here soon, I don't want him to die in Yanjing!" ”

"Save?" Yang Yifan frowned.

To tell the truth, since this old man is Jia Hu's master, then for the sake of his brother, Yang Yifan can sell face, not a killer, and even the past can be blamed, but if he is asked to help Chu Yun escape again, it will be a bit unsatisfactory.

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Yifan just wanted to say that he couldn't do it, but then, he saw that the petite man in black slowly took off the black scarf, and when that familiar face appeared in his sight, Yang Yifan was stunned for a moment.

I'll go! How could it be her!