Ying Qianbai lowered his head, his face was gloomy, his eyes were staring directly at the ground, as if the whole person's soul had been lost, empty, his mouth was unconsciously whispering: "Why? Why?

He was questioning Qianye Aima, for his approach, Ying Qianbai couldn't understand it at all, obviously he was a very talkative uncle before, why did he suddenly become like this? Capricious, is he the devil?

He destroyed an entire village without even blinking an eye, what a devil without humanity!

"Why! Why do you do this! Why kill so many innocent villagers!"

In the cold wind, Ying Qianbai began to roar heartbreakingly, and in the loud and hard voice, there was no longer the gentleness and politeness just now, but full of sharp hatred and extremely aggressiveness.

Ai Ma smiled and replied: "Don't be greedy to make too many rules, there is no end to desire, it's better to have a few rules at the beginning, and the next ones are greedy, I will give you a chance, it doesn't mean that I will always have a chance, my patience changes with the fun, in other words, how to have fun, how to modify the rules, so, I just use my method to achieve your wishes, don't you want to make room? ”

"Damn, you guy, I'm going to kill you. Sadness and anger continued to pour out of his face, converging and turning into a firm and fierce force, and now, it was absolutely impossible for him to forgive the Thousand Nights Aima, and he stood up, his eyes glaring at Aima.

The three people on the side were also scolding, scolding Ai Ma for being a pig and a dog as good as an animal, but Ai Ma was still that disgusting smile, no matter what others said about him, he would not be angry, they scolded Ai Ma while cheering for Ying Qianbai, all counting on Ying Qianbai to defeat him, Ai Ma is such a guy, only by killing can he relieve hatred.

Ai Ma looked at Ying Qianbai who stood up, slowly raised his hand, pointed his palm at Ying Qianbai, and said, "You seem to have won the trust of your people, why do they trust you so much?"

Ying Qianbai stared at him, did not speak, although his exhalation and inhalation were not obvious, but they all revealed anger, Ai Ma looked at him, and said: "Look at you look very fierce, let me see your strength." ”

At the end of his words, he shouted: "Palm Method, Tianchuang Hand." ”

In an instant, a sharp suction force came out of his hand, sucking Ying Qianbai violently, and Qianbai's body was vacated, and he couldn't use his strength, so he could only let him suck it up.

In the midst of the flight, Ying Qianbai was also unwilling to be at his mercy, he stretched out his hands to his back, and took out two willow leaf darts from behind him, one in each hand, and the tail of the black dart body, there was a hole, covered with a colored feather, and he threw the two darts towards the wormwood.

Due to the attraction of the wormwood moves, the speed of the dart is faster and more accurate, and the pointed dart head flashes towards his palm, and the wormwood sees the momentum, and the force in the palm is flipped, and the "Tianchuang hand" changes to the "sky collapse hand", and the fast-hitting flying knife is obviously coming, but it is bounced away by his palm force and brushes over both sides of his body.

Ying Qianbai's body lost the influence of suction, and his body began to fall, he saw that the dart was bounced away by him, and his hand moved, faintly revealing a transparent silk thread, which was set in the hole of the dart sleeve feather, as if used to control the direction.

Ying Qianbai was putting the line, and when the two darts went around behind him, he pedaled the line with his feet in the air to change the direction of the darts, and the dart that had missed the wormwood should fly into a throwing line and attack him from behind.

Emma sensed a flying object coming at his back, and he took a small step to the side, dodging the dart, which missed him and landed on the ground, digging a large hole in the ground. At that moment, Ying Qianbai's toothless head swung, and it was faintly visible, and a silk thread flashed out of his mouth, and the thin thread was tied to another dart, which was controlled by him and shot towards Aima.

Having just gotten rid of a dart, although he was already aware of it, he didn't have time to react, and the dart slid down from top to bottom, grazing across Aima's cheeks.

Originally, the angle of the dart should have passed through his head, but the reality is that the dart passed through his cheek, leaving a thin bloody gap.

Zizi –

The dart slid across his cheek, an inch closer to his face, as if he had encountered some obstacle, and made a metallic grinding sound.

Bang -

The dart fell to the ground, inserting a large hole in the ground, and Ai Ma squinted, looked at the blood marks next to his face, and then aimed his gaze at Yingqianbai.

"What's going on? It feels like he has a shield on his body, and besides, how does he know where the darts are flying from, can't it be that he has eyes behind him!"

After the move, the three village chiefs cheered for Yingqianbai, he did so beautifully that he successfully injured the wormwood, you know, Yingchuan's A-level whole body exploded, and he didn't hurt a single hair of the wormwood.

Entering the Yaksha shop, the flying knives of Ying Qian are getting better and better!

"Come on!Qianbai, kill that guy quickly!" Yingchuan shouted wildly, Yingqianbai's strength made them all excited.

"That's right, Qianbai, your name of 'Blasting Throwing Knife' is really not covered. The village chief boasted.

Blasting knives!

Qianye Aima was stunned for a while, he had heard of this name, he looked at Ying Qianbai, and muttered: "Explosive Flying Knife, oh, have you participated in the Battle of Evelyn?"

Ying Qianbai stared at him, his eyes still angry, and he responded, "Hmm." ”

"Oh, you've fought with interstellar pirates, and I've heard that in that war, there were three people who became famous, and one of them was called the Demolition Knife. He looked at the thin sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, and couldn't help but smile excitedly, "I didn't expect that the blasting knife would be a child, you are so young, have you participated in the war, it's amazing!"

"I don't need you to praise me, who are you?" Ying Qianbai was very disgusted by his words, and even he hated it all over, and attacked him.

Ai Ma grinned and said, "My name is Qianye Ai Ma, and I'm just a boring game lover." ”

"Thousand Nights Aima?" Ying Qianbai seems to have heard it somewhere, just because he doesn't pay attention to the things in the world, so he can't remember it clearly, and the three village chiefs have been staying in Tanggu, so naturally they won't hear of this name, in their opinion, the prestige of "Blasting Flying Knife" Ying Qianbai is resounding in the sky, and Thousand Nights Aima is not like this.

No matter how famous the two are, at least, neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, they are both powerful!

Ai Ma wiped the blood from his face with his hands, then showed a sneering face, and said gloomily: "Then, let me see how powerful your flying knife is." ”

After Ai Ma finished speaking, Ying Qianbai shouted: "Fried!"

In an instant, two darts next to Ai Ma's feet burst into light, and when he found it, he was horrified and exclaimed, "What!

An explosion quickly exploded from him without the slightest hesitation, and after the explosion, a cloud of gray smoke enveloped him.