When there was no way to retreat, Xiyan flipped backwards in the air, and her thick and silky hair fluttered in the air. At the same time, a hundred and ten black gold threads as thin as hair shot from the hair towards the black-faced and white-eyed man, and Xiyan fell steadily to the ground, and his posture could be described as beautiful.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The black-faced and white-eyed man threw a three-foot-long, dazzling hexagonal wedge into the air. The lights shine in response to the long gong in the night, drawing countless bright lights, like shooting stars. The flying hundred and ten black gold wires were wrapped around the body one by one, and nothing was missed. And the black-faced and white-eyed man still had the same vicious look as Fang Cai, and he didn't change in the slightest.

Xiyan was stunned, she was very self-aware of martial arts, but the secret weapon she made was not something she boasted about, and no one could take it unscathed, let alone so easily and effortlessly.

"You...... You...... Who are you? Xiyan stammered and asked, if today's deadline is approaching, then you have to know whose hands it died.

"......" The black-faced and white-eyed man originally disdained to take care of Xiyan, but he was very interested in the hidden weapon she ejected, "Your secret weapon is good." ”

"Who the hell are you? What about my second uncle? Horizontal and vertical are death, please let me see the second uncle before I die, and it won't be my trip for nothing tonight. ”

Xi Yan's mouth was very imposing, but her legs couldn't stop trembling.

"I don't know, I'm only responsible for killing you."

The black-faced and white-eyed man said that he carried a long mace and attacked Xiyan, which was like wind, light, and lightning. Xi Yan stared at the beads of his eyes, and even retreating seemed difficult and redundant. Seeing that Chang Gong was less than a foot away from him, Xi Yan screamed, "Xuanyuan Po." ”

Unexpectedly, Chang Gong stopped in front of him.

There was a hint of vigilance on the fierce face of the black-faced and white-eyed man: "Where is it?" ”

The frightened Xiyan didn't expect that she would call out Xuanyuan Po's name when life and death were at stake, and she never thought that this person was quite interested in Xuanyuan Po. It was a while to be able to drag it out, and Xi Yan shouted at the roof: "Xuanyuan Po, you haven't come down yet, what are you hiding there for?" Are you afraid of this black-faced uncle? ”

Hearing this, the black-faced and white-eyed man held a long shovel across his chest, and scanned every inch of the roof and every tile vigilantly.

Seeing that there was no movement on the roof, Xiyan pretended to be angry and shouted: "Xuanyuan Po, you are also a seven-foot man, don't you want to do something unseemly like a sneak attack?" ”

Sure enough, the black-faced and white-eyed man was even more uneasy, and immediately flew up to the room to check around.

If you don't run at this time, when will you wait, Xiyan will run with her legs. The black-faced and white-eyed man caught a glimpse of Xiyan running away and knew that he was deceived, and he was furious, and he lifted the long gong and stabbed at Xiyan. Xi Yan was so focused on running away, he didn't expect him to come back so quickly, and he didn't realize that he was about to pass her through his chest when he was about to do it.

While!

A flying stone blocks the long mace, and several sparks are drawn on the body, and the flying stone shatters into pieces.

Xi Yan turned around and realized that his own life was almost over.

The black-faced and white-eyed man saw that the person who came had deep internal strength, stopped attacking Xiyan, and looked up. A man in white floated in, handsome and handsome, with clear eyes. The white-clothed boy fell in front of Xi Yan, protected Xi Yan tightly behind him, waved his hand at him and said, "Your Excellency is Guan Xinghai, a Pakistani ranger who ranks third in the world in martial arts. ”

"Not bad." The black-faced and white-eyed man replied.