Ye Xiao was dragged out of the pile by the black-clothed guy who suddenly appeared, and then watched him fly out of a one hundred and eighty pound strong man and a fat man with three strokes and five divisions, and was stunned to quickly check himself, fortunately, he was on his side, otherwise...... Ye Xiao subconsciously glanced at his belly.

That guy Ye Xiao also recognized that it was the person who told Jiang Pang that there was hell in the noodle restaurant, still wearing a black sweatshirt and a big hat, almost hiding his entire face in the hat, and he couldn't see his facial features.

After he flew the person in wheel, the pitch-black sword was withdrawn, and his arm was placed behind him, just standing, and a few people who were not afraid of death were holding bricks and rushed towards him, he didn't think about it, he raised his leg is a kick, kicked the other party a backflip, "bang" a loud sound, kneeled in front of him with both knees bent, the sound, the knees were probably broken into slag.

Ahem, Ye Xiao almost choked to death with his own saliva, he can't beat this fucking ghost.

In less than three seconds, two of them were cleaned up, and the others immediately coaxed, and the sound of swallowing and spitting came from all directions, obviously holding various murder weapons in his hands, and his feet were constantly moving, and he muttered on his mouth: "Go on, don't be afraid of him, he is only alone, can he still fight ten?" Let's all go together. ”

"Yes, let's go together."

"Come on, get on it."

"......"

One by one, they screamed fiercer than anyone else, but their bodies were getting farther and farther away, Ye Xiao laughed out loud, and said no, the body was quite honest.

Just when they were shouting to get up, and at the same time they were forced to retreat, the guy in the black sweatshirt directly aimed his sword at the person in front and threw it out, and then a runner rushed out, so fast, like a bolt of lightning, he actually caught up with the sword that came out first.

But he didn't take the sword, but put down the person in front with a punch, and at the same time, the sword flew over the head of the fallen person, knocking down another person in front of him, and at the same time as the person fell, the black guard grabbed the sword and threw it to the side, "Ahhh

cleaned up five at a time, plus the one at the front for a total of six, Zhao Si was put down by Ye Xiao a long time ago, and the person who put down Zhao Si was still in Ye Xiao's manipulation, so there were eight in total, and now only the third brother was still standing in the entire venue.

The black sweater gently lifted the black cloth on the ground with his sword, and the sword was wrapped in the black cloth after two turns on the spot, and then he inserted the sword holster back on his back, and then turned around and looked at the third brother who was still stunned as if nothing happened.

Ye Xiao was so far away that he heard him swallow his saliva, it was the sound of fear, it was the sound of cowardice, his legs and stomach were cramping, and his teeth were colliding with each other.

"You, you, you...... Don't come here, I, I, I'm good at martial arts. "The third brother doesn't want any weapons, one will fight the mantis boxing, one will fight the snake boxing, and the other will be the monkey brother on the tree, there are quite a lot of tricks, it is estimated that he wants to use this kind of flower fist to scare the black sweater.

The black sweater was indeed stunned for a moment, but it was not because he was afraid, but because he couldn't figure out what he had in his head, and he looked at it silently for a long time.

The third brother stupidly thought that his mantis fist had scared the other party, and he was proud, and the more he danced, the more energetic he became, and he gasped for breath after a set of punches.

The black sweater didn't make a sound, he looked at him motionlessly, and when he was about to regain momentum, he suddenly turned his face to the side, as if he was glaring at him, and the third brother suddenly screamed "ah", sat on the ground with his ass, and was so frightened that he was scared: "Don't come here, don't come over......"

Tut-tut, Ye Xiao shook his head, I really have never seen such a cowardice.

The black sweater suddenly laughed, a very hearty laugh, it is estimated that he was very happy for a moment, and then stopped talking nonsense, went up and grabbed the third brother's hair, and then pulled it hard.

But listening to the scream of "ah", the black sweatshirt has an extra light ...... Skin!

Uh, really...... Skin, it seems that it is still a complete human skin, Ye Xiao subconsciously glanced at the third brother who was covering his face and screaming on the ground, naked, wearing nothing, and there was some red slimy liquid on his body, which seemed to be blood.

When he moved his hand away and revealed his face, it was a completely unfamiliar face, not the previous third brother at all, but Ye Xiao was very sure that it was him, because Ye Xiao's eyes had never left him.

Sure enough, is it a human skin garment?

Ye Xiao touched his nose, things seemed to be developing in the direction of his hunch, these people were definitely just thugs who charged, and the real behind-the-scenes manipulators should be the generals in their mouths.

But...... Ye Xiao's gaze fell on the black sweater, who is this guy, he seems to know a lot of things.

In fact, Ye Xiao can already clearly feel that he is not Fan Wuyi, Fan Wuyi is hundreds of years old, where is he so agile, and their voices are different, this person's voice is obviously much younger, although the tone is very similar, but it is just the same tone, Ye Xiao is estimated to have been blinded by lard that day, and he actually ignored so many details.

In the final analysis, it's because he misses Fan Wuyi too much, the person who said he would definitely come back, he has been waiting for more than a hundred years, more than a hundred years, more than 3,000 days and nights, he doesn't know how he survived.

Ye Xiao was still distracted, and the screams came one after another, and the black sweatshirt peeled off everyone's skins and threw them all aside, like clothes piled up together, puffing up a small mountain bag.

Then he took off his black gloves, and Ye Xiao saw his hand, which was a pair of ...... The red hand is like a red-hot soldering iron, and it is ...... Iron!

That's, that's Fan Wuyi's Hades Seal, it's the three-flavor true fire of the underworld, which can crush all the demons and monsters in the world.

Fan...... Fan is not to blame, he ...... He's really back, in another, younger body!

Ye Xiao's heart was sour, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

But he didn't realize it, after taking off his gloves, he walked to the pile of human skins, stretched out his hand, and supported it slightly, and his palm suddenly "rubbed", and a wisp of fire appeared out of thin air, and then he turned his hand down, and the fire directly sank into the pile of human skins, and immediately burned with a "bang".

Billowing black smoke rose from the pile of human skins, and a strong smell spread, like the smell of protein burning.

A little disgusting?

Ye Xiao was silent, standing behind Fan Wuyi like a little follower, waiting for him to finish all this, as before, the dirty work was done by Fan Wuyi, he just needed to stand behind.

Typically, you are responsible for making money to support your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful like a flower.

That feeling...... That's nice!