The next morning, Yi Yan was woken up by the sound of Xiao Yami's laughter.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Lin Shiyu lying next to Xiao Yami with her arms, teasing, and kept stroking Xiao Yami's stomach with her bare hands, which made her laugh again and again.

Yi Yan stretched out his hand and took Lin Shiyu into his arms, looked at Xiao Yejian and said, "It seems that you are ready to be a mother." ”

Lin Shiyu glanced up at him, and thought of Yiyan's words in his mind. Rhetorical question: "Then are you ready to be a father?" ”

Sayomi turned his gaze to Yi Yan, and his little hand immediately opened to him to hug him.

Yi Yan raised his hand and hugged her, helped her to stand on his chest and said:

"I'm ready, but her mom isn't ready to do anything with me to add her a younger brother."

Lin Shiyu couldn't help but pat Yiyan's arm when she heard this, and said coquettishly: "Don't say this kind of thing in front of children." ”

Yi Yan smiled, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Why don't we get things done this morning." ”

Lin Shiyu gave him a blank look, hugged Xiao Yejian to his arms, turned his back to Yi Yan and said, "Little cutie, let's continue to sleep and ignore the big villain." ”

Yi Yan turned over and put his hand on her abdomen, hugged her and said, "When I'm done, I'll go back to the wedding, so that you can be the happiest and most beautiful bride." ”

The corners of Lin Shiyu's mouth hooked up a happy smile, grabbed Xiao Yemi's little hand and said:

"You are already my husband, the father of the night. In order to be happy for me and my children, no matter how much ability you have, you must protect yourself. ”

Yi Yan was silent for a few seconds, turned her body to face herself, and said softly and affectionately: "I love you!" ”

The words fell, and he looked at Lin Shiyu's eyes and kissed them affectionately.

Lin Shiyu's heart was beating wildly because of Yi Yan's confession, and she couldn't help but close her eyes in response to Yi Yan's love. But his hand gently reached out to Sayomi's face, blindfolding her.

Not~

Xiao Yami, who was blindfolded, stretched out his hand to push Lin Shiyu, protesting hesitantly.

......

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Yan, who had memorized all Lin Shiyu's instructions, sat down and went to the tribe where Akcha was.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Yan, who had just walked out of the airport, immediately felt four eyes lock on him.

He walked to the side of the road with a blank expression and took a taxi straight to it.

When there was no building in sight outside the window, he got out of the car and walked to an open area waiting for the other party to take the initiative to attack.

After waiting for a few minutes, Akcha finally appeared with an old man in his sixties and walked to a stop five meters away from him.

Yi Yan looked around and asked expressionlessly, "Call the rest of the people out, there's no need to hide." ”

Akcha didn't speak, and the old man on the side looked at Yiyan from top to bottom for a few seconds, and said to Akcha: "He has the cultivation realm of the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the god of darkness in the ancient books can't cultivate the exercises, you are mistaken." ”

Akcha held a long whip in his hand, frowned and said, "The souls in the Xuanyuan Sword are all listening to him now, it can't be wrong." ”

Yi Yan had the feeling that the protagonist was being ignored, and he slowly tied the chain and the black blade together, making sure that the two would not suddenly disconnect, and rushed directly to Akcha.

"Desperate to find death!"

The old man scolded angrily with disdain, and with a flick of his sleeve, he directly took two three-pointed forks and hedged towards Yi Yan.

Akacha hid behind, not aware of helping the old man.

Yi Yan's gaze stayed on the old man's weapon, secretly calculating the distance. After the old man rushed to the three-meter range of the chain, he directly threw out the black blade, and the aura condensation flame on his left hand shot out, forming a left and right formation with the black blade to attack the past.

The old man watched as a flash of disdain flashed in the flame's eyes, and directly ignored it, shifting all his attention to the black blade.

He used the three-pointed fork in his left hand to block the black blade, allowing the flames to shoot into his chest and rush towards Yi Yan.

"Earth-attribute aura."

Yi Yan said the aura attribute that appeared on the old man's chest just now to block the flames, and his right hand dragged the black blade to the left.

Seeing this, the old man immediately adjusted the direction of his attack to the right, and after predicting Yi Yan's foothold, he directly stabbed out the three-pointed fork.

Yi Yan flashed back to the position just now, and with a move of retreating, he easily exposed the flaws of the old man, holding the handle of the black-edged knife and rushing straight to the side of the old man.

"Whimsical."

After seeing through Yi Yan's thoughts, the old man scolded disdainfully, and the three-pointed fork in his left hand swept out, directly sealing Yi Yan's front road.

Yi Yan blocked the three-pointed fork with a black blade, and hit the old man's heart directly with his left heartbroken fist.

The old man's speed was not slow, and after seeing through Yi Yan's attack, his other arm bent back, holding a three-pointed fork to meet Yi Yan's fist.

The old man's arms were outstretched, and his chest became defenseless.

Yi Yan's fist suddenly retracted, and the side of his body slammed directly into the old man with his shoulder.

"You can't."

Yi Yankou moved with him, and at the same time as the voice appeared, his shoulder hit the old man's heart like a runaway car.

Bang~

The muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding sounded, but the old man who was hit did not fly out upside down as Yi Yan imagined, and stood firmly in place like a stake.

Yi Yan, who hit the old man, felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if he had hit a nail board.

"Ignorant child!"

The old man stared at Yi Yan and scolded, and the three-pointed fork in his hands turned around and stabbed at Yi Yan's head.

There was no way to retreat from the front and back, left and right, Yi Yan immediately bent his legs and squatted, and with a move in his hand, the monkey stealing the peach grabbed directly at the old man's crotch.

The old man's face was angry when he saw Yi Yan's despicable moves, but he had never practiced the Iron Crotch Skill, so he could only retreat helplessly in anger.

"Despicable villain, in vain as an ancient god."

The old man who withdrew three meters away from Yiyan blushed and scolded with a thick neck.

Yi Yan looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I can kill you." ”

Yi Yan, who has experienced countless battles, never pays attention to face in battle, and he firmly believes that only those who survive in battle are victors.

No matter how despicable the means of killing may seem to others.

After hearing Yi Yan's words, the old man was very angry, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out wildly, forming a layer of spiritual energy thorn armor directly on his clothes.

"The old man is going to cut you with a thousand knives."

After speaking, the aura under his feet flashed, and his body turned into a brown phantom and rushed towards Yi Yan.

Yi Yan stood quietly in place, and after seeing the position of the three-pointed fork in his hand clearly, he held the iron chain and threw the black blade out directly.

Qiang~

The black blade slammed into a three-pointed fork, and the other stabbed Yi Yan's head with the sound of impact.

Yi Yan tilted his head to dodge, and the old man immediately flattened the three-pointed fork and stabbed Yi Yan in the left eye with the sharpest spike at the very edge.

Yi Yan turned around and shifted, and at the moment when his back was facing the old man, his body immediately leaned forward, and his right leg kicked back with a flirtatious foot towards the crotch of the old man, who was not protected by the aura thorn armor.

"Shameless villain!"

The old man gritted his teeth and scolded, but he could only retreat helplessly again.

Defusing the old man's attack, Yi Yan immediately retracted his feet and turned around, and chased the "chicken" again with a trick.

It's not that Yi Yan is despicable, but the old man's defense is too strong, and only the head and crotch of his whole body have no thorns.

When the old man saw Yi Yan holding the black blade and continuing to attack his crotch, he immediately blocked a three-pointed fork to his lower body, and stabbed the other into Yi Yan's calf.

Seeing this, Yi Yan immediately retracted his legs and landed, and the black blade in his hand flung at the old man's eyebrows again.

Seeing this, the old man immediately raised his hand to defend, blocking the black blade with a three-pointed fork with his right hand, and stabbing Yiyan's heart forward with his left hand at the same time.

Yi Yan kicked the ground with his front foot, and while his body was flipping, his back foot used his flirting leg again, as if he would not stop without kicking the old man.

Shout~

The sound of breaking the air came, and Akcha, who couldn't stand it, swung out the long whip in his hand and threw it at Yi Yan's flirtatious legs.

Yi Yan, whose body was hanging in the air, had nowhere to borrow strength, and before he could retract half of his legs, Akcha's whip had already wrapped around his calves, dragging his body directly towards the stones next to him.

Yi Yan retracted his grip on the black blade, turned his body to the ground with force, and inserted the black blade directly into the soil.

The black blade made a cut in the ground more than three meters long and stopped, and Akcha continued to pull the whip, preventing Yi Yan from getting up.

The old man who pounced on him sneered and stabbed Yi Yan in the heart with a three-pointed fork.

Yi Yan glanced at Akcha, pulled out the black blade and slapped it on the ground, and his body flew towards Akcha with inertia.

The old man's attack flew into the air, and he immediately turned in pursuit.

When Akcha saw Yi Yan flying towards him, he immediately flicked his whip and let go of Yi Yan, turned around and fled.

Without the drag of the leather whip, Yi Yan's feet immediately fell to the ground.

After landing, he also planned to stay, and his body rolled directly on the ground with his strength, and directly threw the black blade at the old man who pounced.

Qiang~

The old man will use the three-pointed fork to knock him away, and at the same time twist the three-pointed fork to hook the chain tightly, preventing Yi Yan from retreating and directly throwing the three-pointed fork in his right hand out.

Yi Yan dodged sideways, and grabbed the three-pointed fork with his left hand.

The old man sneered on his face when he saw Yi Yan's movements, and the three-pointed fork let go of the chain and stabbed Yi Yan again.

Yi Yan's hand accurately grasped the three-pointed fork, but the three-pointed fork carried an unstoppable impact like an iron ball falling from a hundred-story building.

While Yi Yan held it in his hand, he directly dragged Yi Yan's body to the ground.

Yi Yan immediately let go when he noticed the abnormality, but it seemed to be a step too late. The old man who had been prepared for a long time had already come behind him, and the three-pointed fork in his hand was even more centimeters away from his back.

Yi Yan turned his head to look at the old man, his eyes instantly turned red, and a spiritual aura shot out directly from his eyes, turning into black flames in the air and shooting towards the old man's head.

The old man was stunned when he saw the black flame, and immediately transferred the aura thorn armor on his chest to the front of his head, and the three-pointed fork in his hand stabbed at Yi Yan without pause.

Burst~

Something unexpected happened, and the black flame that hit the aura thorn armor did not go out like the original flame. On the contrary, when it touched the aura thorn armor, it became larger as if it had been poured gasoline, and directly set the old man's aura thorn armor on fire.

The aura stabbing armor in front of him was ignited by black flames, and the old man's vision was immediately obscured by the flames. But he clearly felt in his hand that the three-pointed fork had pierced into Yi Yan's body.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to die to turn the aura stabbing armor into aura and disperse it.

His gaze returned, but what appeared in his sight was not Yi Yan's corpse that had been pierced through the heart, but a cold black blade reflecting the cold light.