"Just a secret weapon, you want to hurt me too?"

The sudden sneak attack of the black needle behind him really surprised Xiang Wenjie at the beginning, but when he sensed that the wind did not have much power, he put his mind at ease and directly let out a cold snort while turning sideways.

When Xiang Wenjie, who turned sideways, saw that black mang, he knew that this black mang, it must have been sent by the dark thorn genius, but Mu Hongyi, who was highly poisonous in his body, was inevitably a little slow.

Cha!

Mu Hongyi's mouthful of black mangs naturally didn't hurt Xiang Wenjie in the slightest, and after the latter dodged, the black mangs were castrated, and finally shot directly into Yun Xiao's right upper arm, and no flesh entered.

"Haha, is this self-defeating?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black mangs on the upper arm of his right hand that had not entered the clouds, turned his head to Wen Jie, and laughed twice at Mu Hongyi outside, his tone full of undisguised mockery.

Because that black mang did not hurt Xiang Wenjie, but shot into Yun Xiao's body, this time it undoubtedly made the latter more injured, and even Xiang Wenjie didn't know what effect that black mang had?

Boom!

Just when Xiang Wenjie turned his gaze back to Yun Xiao, he saw that the young man's right hand and upper arm burst open with a bang, and when the flesh and blood were flying, it looked a little bloody.

Seeing this scene, the outer spirit pill couldn't help but be a little frightened, but he didn't blame Mu Hongyi, and in such a situation, he could still use his means to sneak attack Xiang Wenjie, which was already extremely remarkable.

Compared to the spirit pill, Xiang Wenjie saw the power of the explosion, and his face was also a little shocked, and the secret path was fortunately that he hid in time, otherwise he was shot in the back of the heart, I am afraid that this little life would be explained here.

"This Yun Xiao is really unlucky, he will suffer this innocent crime before he dies!"

But the next moment, Xiang Wenjie restrained the shock in his heart, and replaced it with a strong sense of pleasure, because the young man in front of him whose right arm was blown up and his flesh was blurred was about to die under his palm.

"I think you're the unlucky!"

Just after Xiang Wenjie's words fell, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then the rough-clothed young man in front of him opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me!"

Seeing the rough-clothed young man sitting up from the bed, as well as the words coming from his room, Mu Hongyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and let the Lingmaru on the side instantly understand what happened before, what came about.

It turned out that although Mu Hongyi was sneaking up on Xiang Wenjie, he also knew that he was highly poisonous, and if he wanted to shoot this Chaoyuan Valley on the first day with a black needle that he spit out from his mouth, he was afraid that there was only a very small chance.

Therefore, Mu Hongyi adjusted the direction when he spit out the black needle, as long as he dodged towards Wen Jie, the black needle would instantly pierce Yun Xiao's body, and then burst open.

This is all Mu Hongyi's preparation to wake up Yun Xiao, as for whether the young man can wake up under the explosion of black mang, even she doesn't know, everything is just up to the fate of heaven.

Fortunately, such a strong explosion of flesh and blood finally made Yun Xiao sober up under the severe pain, but his state at the moment was obviously not good.

Even sitting up directly from the bed at that time was because of the impact of the black mang's bursting, and Xiang Wenjie on the opposite side was a genius of the Mixed Yuan Valley in the late stage of the Xuan Realm.

"Yo, woke up, it scared me!"

At the beginning, Xiang Wenjie was indeed taken aback, but when he sensed the breath of the young man on the bed in front of him, he was relieved, and the teasing in his mouth even carried a touch of relaxation.

In just half a day, the pulse qi in Yun Xiao's body has not been fully recovered at all, this time his loss is too serious, and even the soul power is consumed because he wants to control the pulse array.

If Yun Xiao is given another night, even if he still can't recover to his peak, it is still possible to barely fight, but in the current situation, it is obviously impossible to be Xiang Wenjie's opponent.

In any case, Xiang Wenjie is also a genius in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, even if he was seriously injured before, after four days of recuperation, he has recovered several percent.

However, listening to Xiang Wenjie's yin and yang weirdness in his ears, Yun Xiao's pale face could not see the slightest fear, so calmly, once again made this Mixed Yuan Valley genius unhappy, and even a little jealous.

Because at this moment, Yun Xiao is in the realm of nine deaths and one life, and the cloud he shows is much more chic than that day to Wen Jie, at least on the first day of this Mixed Yuan Valley, he will definitely not be able to be so chic when facing such a situation.

"Hmph, I'll break your limbs first, and see if you can be so calm?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Wenyuan instantly changed his mind of directly killing Yun Xiao, only to see that his right palm turned into a knife and slashed towards Yun Xiao's right leg, which was amazingly powerful.

Xiang Wenjie has reason to believe that with his strength at the moment, it is impossible for anything to happen to Yun Xiao who is exhausted of pulse, and this palm will definitely be able to split Yun Xiao's leg bones alive.

"It's really self-inflicted!"

Seeing this, Yun Xiao's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer, and then there was a sudden flicker in front of him, and a strange figure appeared, and then, Xiang Wenjie found that he hadn't hit Yun Xiao's right leg at all.

Bang!

Although Xiang Wenjie didn't hit Yun Xiao's right leg, he really hit something, and after the pulse qi in the late stage of the Xuan Realm burst out, he also directly split the thing upside down and flew far away, until it hit a house wall, and then it slipped down.

"What the hell is that?"

Shocked and angry, Xiang Wenjie did not attack Yun Xiao again, but turned his gaze to the wall of the house, only to see that there, a little child with pink makeup was staring at him with an angry face.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Looking at the child who was walking back not far away, Xiang Wenjie was really puzzled, because he was sure that in the previous room, there were only himself and Yun Xiao, and the others were just some lifeless tables and chairs.

This child with a cupola braid, as if he appeared out of thin air, and under the powerful blow of Xiang Wenjie's Xuan Realm in the later stage, he was not too seriously injured, and he was able to walk back slowly, which was simply too weird.

"That's ...... Little Dragon?!"

Compared to Xiang Wenjie, from the spirit pill that opened the door and saw the situation inside, a pair of eyes were also wide at this moment, and the muttering sound in his mouth also made Mu Hongyi on the side puzzled.

When he was in the Qianlong Continent, Ling Pill had seen Xiaolong with his own eyes, but since he left the Qianlong Continent, he had never seen Yun Xiao's cheap son again.

This made Deling Pill Mo Qing and the others think that Yun Xiao left Xiaolong in the Hidden Dragon Continent, and they probably haven't even heard of this kind of dragon tree spirit that can enter the waist.

Who knew that at such a critical moment, there was an extra child in the room, and this child was still a little dragon that Reimaru was familiar with, which made him feel a little confused.

After all, Yun Xiao was alone before, except for Mu Hongyi, he didn't bring anyone else to Chaoyuan Valley at all, and how did Xiaolong suddenly appear here and save Yun Xiao's life?

"Xiaolong, who is that?"

Lingmaru could still recognize Xiaolong's identity, and Mu Hongyi on the side was confused, so he asked directly, that guy named Yun Xiao was really weird.

"That's my big brother Yunxiao...... Son!"

The spirit pill that forced those doubts in his heart finally revealed the identity of Xiaolong, and Mu Hongyi's pretty face suddenly stiffened when he heard this, and the consternation in his eyes couldn't help but become a little heavier.

"Nonsense, how old is he himself, how can he have such a big son?"

Mu Hongyi stared at the child in the room who looked to be only four or five years old, and couldn't help but take a sip, calculating his age, and secretly said If that was really Yunxiao's son, wouldn't this guy have a son when he was fifteen or sixteen years old?

"I remember when I was in the Hidden Dragon Continent four or five years ago, the little dragon seemed to be so big!"

Lingmaru's words were not shocking, and as soon as these words came out, the strange light in Mu Hongyi's beautiful eyes couldn't help but become a little richer again, because this was really incredible.

"It's a beast!"

Thinking of pushing Yun Xiao's age back five or six years ago, Mu Hongyi's pretty face flushed, and at the same time she felt sad for the woman who gave birth to a son for Yun Xiao, who is this?

"You are not allowed to scold Brother Yunxiao!"

Lingmaru was a little unhappy with Mu Hongyi's scolding, and he had to admit it to Xiaolong himself back then, saying that his mother was Shen Xingyan, from this point of view, where did he come from?

Hearing Lingmaru's words, Mu Hongyi didn't say anything, but there was still a touch of disdain in his eyes, and secretly said that kid was dignified on the surface, could it be that he was a veteran of flowers in his bones, a prodigal son?

The conversation between the two of them outside here, Xiang Wenjie in the room naturally didn't have the heart to listen, and at this moment, the surprise in his heart had already subsided, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

"I said Yun Xiao, don't you think that this little kid who hasn't grown all the hair can stop me, right?"

This may be the reason why Xiang Wenjie regained his confidence, although the little child appeared extremely strangely, he did not sense his true cultivation.

In Xiang Wenjie's opinion, this looks like a child who is only four or five years old, I am afraid that he doesn't even have the slightest pulse, and it is already a miracle that he can still be alive under his palm just now.

At this moment, there was a sluggish Yun Xiao in the room, a four or five-year-old child, which did not pose the slightest threat in Xiang Wenjie's heart, which was almost no different from the situation just now.

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