He Dengtai and the strange man were in a stalemate for a long time, and Hu Xianxian hid in the tree to observe for a long time. On a cold night in a deserted village, the blood lord with bird's wings and the strange person in strange makeup suddenly talk and swords, and suddenly add fists and feet, which can be regarded as a thriller scene, right?

Hu Xianxian didn't feel frightened, she was impatient, how long would these two guys stalemate?

"He Dengtai, if you dare to play me again, just wait for me to dismantle Hu Haizhong into eight pieces, and you can fight his corpse everywhere!" The strange man's voice was hoarse, hoarse to the point of sawing wood.

"I didn't fool you!

I used to be a blood slave, my analysis is correct, you don't have any disease at all, you are just being refined into a blood slave!

It's just that your situation is different from mine, and the drugs you are exposed to are even more violent......" He Dengtai said these similar words no less than ten times, but the strange man just refused to believe it.

"I'm just sick, I'm sick! As long as there is a panacea, I will be fine! I'll let you fucking talk nonsense......" The strange man not only didn't believe it, but also launched a frenzy, clenching his fists at He Dengtai.

He Dengtai did not meet the attack, spread his wings and flew high, hovering above the strange man's head.

The strange man jumped up more than a foot high, and his bloodshot hands grabbed He Dengtai directly. But he couldn't catch it, and Hedentai just flapped his wings and got out of his attack range.

Hu Xianxian paid close attention to the strange man's every move, and after thinking about He Dengtai's words repeatedly, she could see that this strange man had indeed been refined. Compared with He Dengtai, who was a blood slave back then, his strength is stable and continuous, and he does not need to be activated by blood again and again. Compared to He Dengtai, who is now a blood lord, his strength is much weaker, and he has constant pain.

This situation reminded Hu Xianxian of Lie Yuxun, who had the stable power of the blood lord and did not have the blood lord's calm and rational sense, which was the alchemy technique that Orihun had not yet fully succeeded. But Lie Yuxun is dead, and Orihun is also dead, who still created such a strange person?

The sky was faintly bright, and the morning dew on the leaves shone brightly. The morning sun has not risen, but it has added fresh air to the dilapidated, dark and gloomy deserted village.

The strange man was a little afraid of this fresh breath, he covered his arms in front of his eyes, blocking the morning light, and said hatefully: "It is useless for you to delay until dawn Ho Dengtai!" You can't find Hu Haizhong, you can't find it! You'd better get me a panacea! ”

As he said that, he was about to run, and Hodentai flapped his wings violently, and with a dive, he hovered in the direction where the strange man was rushing. Seeing that He Dengtai stopped him, the strange man ran in the opposite direction again.

He Dengtai raised his wings, and several purple-black feathers flew forward. The light feather was sharp and far away from the flying knife, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded an alarm in the hearts of strangers. He quickly dodged the feathers, most of which hit the ground and sank into the ground, but one of them hit him in the shoulder blade.

"Ah......h

"If you let Hu Haizhong go, I can find a way to alleviate your pain, believe me...... I've suffered that kind of ...... too," He Dengtai landed behind him, his eyes showing unbearable expression.

"No...... I don't believe you! I don't believe it...... I don't believe anyone! There are no good people, there is no good person in this world......" The strange man first roared loudly, then lowered his voice, and did not try to pull out the feathers, but crouched down and curled up.

He curled up for a moment, then shivered, and then let out one moan after another, which he wanted to suppress but could not suppress. He Dengtai looked at the strange man with some confusion, and after looking at it for a while, his eyes widened.

"You...... In order to relieve the pain, you took five stone powder! He Dengtai closed his eyes slightly after saying this, and the strange man's situation made him burst into tears. He did the same back then, and after numbing himself with five stones, he could relieve the pain slightly, but after becoming addicted, it would become a double pain.

He forced back his tears and sincerely persuaded the strange man: "Brother, I don't know what made you like this, I know that it is not pleasant." You let Hu Haizhong go, let's figure out a way together, okay? ”

"There is Hu Haizhong to coerce ...... You ...... You will not give me all your heart...... Find a medicine ...... Let him go...... You don't have to kill me directly......" The strange man trembled and cracked his teeth, and it was difficult to speak.

Hu Xianxian could already determine that the strange man was refined like this, but for some reason, he was not successfully refined and made this strange appearance.

"Don't care about Hu Haizhong, just kill him, you see that he is really worse than dead." Speaking cold words in a flat tone, the strange man followed the sound to see who was so dismissive of life.

Above the small hill, the eucalyptus tree is tall, and under the cover of red, green and yellow variegated leaves, there is a pale cyan figure. The people on the trees are lying on their sides with their hands on their heads, one leg stretched out and the other leg stilted, as if they are very leisurely.

The strange man's eyes burst with deep hatred, but Hu Xianxian on the tree met him with a shallow smile. She knew what it was like to hate, and it was actually a blessing that he could still hate. She had hated everything, so hated that she wanted to destroy everything, and that was a little better than being insensitive.

"Hu Yuanjun? No...... can't give up saving Hu Haizhong. He Dengtai only glanced at her in surprise when he saw Hu Xianxian, and then bowed his head and resolutely opposed her proposal.

"What are you doing to save him? He's damned! Why should you be threatened by them? What about letting Sizhe know his background? You should tell your son plainly that he is He Sizhe, not Gu Sizhe! Hu Xianxian turned over and sat up, his legs dangling between the branches.

"No...... No way...... I can't ruin his life......"

"Heaven is the father, the earth is the mother, if he doesn't even recognize his biological father for the sake of fame and property, how can he live between heaven and earth in a dignified manner?" Hu Xianxian opposes the practice of repeatedly concealing that he thinks that he has many shortcomings and will have a bad influence on his children. How can a person who can't even be accepted by his biological parents be worthy of being born?

"It's no wonder that Sizhe doesn't recognize me, it's that I don't want him to know! I shouldn't have eloped with Hairong back then...... I hurt her whole life...... I can't let her mother and son get hurt because of me again......"

He Dengtai roared a few times, but after the roar, he chuckled bitterly, "Seeing that they are doing well now, I die without regrets......

Gu Sizhe is doing well, only twenty-two years old is in charge of Gu Ji Silk Village, which has dozens of branches, and he can be called a young man. He is not only wealthy, but also born with clear eyebrows, knows how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is not a rich man but a Confucian businessman. He also has a good personal relationship with powerful people like Lu Kaizun and celebrities like Ruan Shaolun, and he is among the upper circles.

Of course, it is human nature that parents do not want their children to fall from such a privileged situation.

Hu Xianxian raised his eyebrows at He Dengtai and chuckled, as if he was playful: "I want to be a wicked person today?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, three clones had already flown down from the tree, all attacking the strange man.

"You can't do that! Killing him will kill Hu Haizhong! The strange man was still crouching and didn't react, and Ho Dengtai had already protected him.

Hu Xianxian's body was still sitting on the tree, and the three clones spread out to surround the two of them, and her expression was a little more serious: "Uncle Rong, the potential of this strange person has not been stimulated, I want to see how powerful he is, please get out of the way." ”

"Uncle Rong...... Uncle Rong? He Tengtai chewed on the title repeatedly, ignoring what she had said later.

"Well, if there is Aunt Rong, of course there will be Uncle Rong. Please rest assured, no matter how much I object to your practice of concealing Sizhe's background, as long as you refuse to say it yourself, I will not say much. She didn't bother to explain more, but He Dengtai secretly helped her a lot when he followed Erigun, and she should reassure him.

I don't know if he understood Hu Xianxian's intentions, or if the title of "Uncle Rong" made He Dengtai dizzy with joy, his eyes flashed with a strange look, and he retreated from the strange man.

Peng Qingyue, Hu Qingding, and the female bandits surrounded the strange man, and he was already vulnerable, and instead of attacking him, they took turns poking and tapping him with their weapons, playing with him without harming him.

It's a wonderful thing to be surrounded by beautiful women, but it's not wonderful to be tricked like this and be powerless to fight back. The strange man was rolling around on the ground trying to avoid them, but he couldn't get out of it.

The blood on his face was getting bigger and bigger, and the purple-black blood stains on his face were almost drowning his facial features. He spasmed, foaming at the blood in his mouth, and said indistinctly, "Medicine...... Give me the medicine...... I'll put ...... I'll release ......"

He Dengtai looked at him and said to Hu Xianxian very unbearably: "He is in a hurry, and he is addicted to medicine, and if he continues to toss, he will die." I'm going to get him some five stones to scatter......"

"No way!" Hu Xianxian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stopped it sharply. She told the clones to ramp up their efforts to hit the weirdo and try his reaction again.

"He can't die, he can't die...... We don't know Hu Haizhong's whereabouts yet......"

Just when He Dengtai begged Hu Xianxian, he suddenly stopped talking, because he saw a shocking scene.

The strange man roared twice and shot up into the sky, staring fiercely at the ground with red and bloodshot eyes! He slammed his arms again, and his clothes exploded!

This strange man gave birth to a pair of fleshy wings out of thin air, not the majestic wings full of purple and black feathers like Ho Tengtai, but the thin fleshy membrane wings of gray and black short hair. His whole body was covered with short gray and black hair, like a bird and more like a monkey. The blood on his face was gone, and there were still blood scabs, but he could make out his facial features.

"Sour head...... Sour head! Hu Xianxian was so shocked that she fell from the tree, she expected the physical changes that would happen to this strange man, but she didn't expect that he was a thug who had been exiled to the border city.

The sour head slowly fell to the ground, looked at himself in surprise and disgust, and let out a terrible scream: "Ah...... Hate! I hate you, you turned me into a monster! Hate ......"

He attacked the three doppelgangers, scratched with his winged hands, kicked with his feet, and hit his head with his headbutts, and he attacked with the style of street thugs fighting in groups. He even wanted to hug the female bandit and pull her hair, but she avoided it lightly.

The master was beaten to death by punching indiscriminately, and it was only when the master's physical strength was out of strength that he was beaten to death. With the same amount of physical strength, a disciplined attack would definitely be more effective than an undisciplined attack. The acid head frantically kept hitting, but was soon defeated under the orderly joint attack.

The sour head suddenly fell down in frustration, he had already seen that Hu Xianxian just wanted to restrain him, and did not want to take his life, he no longer resisted. He was also really tired, and after the intense emotional outlet, there was only a feeling of emptiness and fatigue.

Hu Xianxian put away his clone, walked up to him and asked, "Where did you hide Hu Haizhong?" ”