"Are you the grandfather of that garbage?" Wang Yi didn't pay attention to Yeyi, but looked at Nangong Chun, who was surrounded by people in black.

"Did you kill my grandson!" Nangong Chun asked viciously.

"If you talk about the garbage. Speaking of this, Wang Yi paused, and then raised his godless eyes to look at the old man: "That's right. ”

"You ......"

A wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, Nangong Chun stretched out his hand, pointed at Wang Yi, and spit out such a word from his mouth in half a sound.

This man killed his grandson, and dared to insult him like this, a wave of anger filled his heart, and the feeling of palpitations became more and more serious.

"Look for death!"

A black-clothed man around Nangong Chun couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed towards Wang Yi with his sword.

"It's time to find out"

A murderous voice came out of Wang Yi's mouth.

The man in black didn't care, as Deadpool, he had no fear, he was just extremely loyal, even if Nangong Chun let him die now, he wouldn't blink an eye.

To be honest, Wang Yi doesn't want to kill people, especially ordinary people, after several worlds of polishing, his mind has risen to another level, for example, walking on the road, there is a dog barking at him, he will definitely not pay attention, after all, he likes to bark at people, that is the nature of dogs, and he walks quietly by the side.

But......

If that dog rushed over and bit him, then Wang Yi would definitely not be polite!

A dog that bites people is not a good dog!

After Wang Yi sighed softly, the Deadpool had already rushed to him, and was about to swing his knife to cut off Wang Yi's head, when something strange happened, he was horrified to find that his knife was still ten centimeters away from Wang Yi's head, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

The body seems to be imprisoned by some terrible force.

Even at this moment, he was shocked by the people around him who were guarding Nangong Chun, and they all quieted down...... The movement all stood still, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

But only Wang Yi is not affected by this, and everything is normal.

What's going on......

Why, I can't move?

What happened?

The man in black's incomparably firm heart felt the fear of unknown meaning, and cold sweat couldn't stop pouring out of his forehead......

But the arrow was already on Xuan, and he had to send it, he gritted his teeth and tried to swing the knife with all his strength.

"Kill!"

Time freezes, space freezes!

Wang Yi took a step forward and continued to move forward, but in his mouth, he gently spit out this word.

The black-clothed man's pupils gradually dilated, he felt an unknown energy eating away at his body, and he lowered his head effortlessly to see that his thighs had completely disappeared, and the speed of cannibalization soon reached his waist, and the wriggling stomach slowly disappeared, he finally couldn't help it, and tried to shout loudly, but there was no way, and there was no sound in his throat.

The others were also horrified, and they saw it clearly...... Deadpool's body cracked open like shards, and finally in this dim light, it turned into a blood mist and completely disappeared, and even the black tights on his body were gone, leaving only a faint smell of blood and a scarlet ground.

"Old man, go down" After doing all this, Wang Yi slowly descended the stairs as if he was a nobody, walked to the gate, and smiled evilly: "Accompany your grandson!" ”

"Kill him! Kill him for me!! Nangong Chun came back to his senses from the fright, pointed at Wang Yi and yelled.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

All the people in black moved at this moment and rushed towards Wang Yi.

"What a loyal bunch of dogs."

Looking at this group of black-clothed people who were not afraid of life and death, Wang Yi said regretfully: "It's a pity that you followed the wrong person. ”

Clang!!!

The bell rang, and the time reached twelve o'clock in the morning.

Kyoto, Longding Manor, Nangong Zilong's house, a hellish scene.

A man slowly stepped out of the gate, holding a sleeping woman in his arms.

Under the cover of night, the man stepped away.

"How's that, is there any salvation!"

In Wang Yi's house, in the living room that is not too big, the lights are bright.

"Well, there is still salvation," Kirin said, and kept his mouth shut.

"Nothing but what! Say it quickly!! Wang Yi grabbed the unicorn and said loudly.

"It's just that I can't help it, you have to rely on him." Qilin pointed to Wang Yi's chest and said.

"By him?" Wang Yi looked down at his chest, and the dark red cross tattoo was revealed in front of his eyes.

"Is there no other way?" Wang Yi continued to ask unwillingly.

"Yes, but are you sure you can get it?" Qilin Zhengtong Wang Yi's restraint jumped to the edge of the sofa and said lazily.

"You say!"

"Travel to a world where you can bring the dead back to life, and then see how lucky you are."

"Isn't this Nima the same as not saying it!" Wang Yi squatted on the ground decadently, not to mention whether there is a world that can bring people back to life, even if there is, that kind of world can be determined to be dangerous and dangerous, and whether or not it can be drawn is still a big question, just his own luck.

"Then you can only rely on Xingtian, he is the great witch of the Wu clan, and he knows the secret method of bringing people back to life."

"Alright then!" In his own life and death and Wang Yiran's life and death, Wang Yi chose Wang Yiran, not to mention that he may not necessarily die.

took out the magic sword and slashed it in his palm, but it was very sad, the sharp magic sword did not cut through Wang Yi's palm, it was not that the magic sword was not sharp enough, but that the magic sword had a spirit and was not on its own master, which was originally a good thing, but now it seems that it has become a bad thing, a big bad thing.

With the current technology of the earth, there is really nothing that can hurt Wang Yi, of course the atomic bomb can, but under the failure of the atomic bomb, he will not be blown into ashes!

After thinking for a long time, Wang Yi looked at the Qilin.

"Hey~ I said, why do you look at me like this?" Qilin noticed Wang Yi's malicious gaze and shrunk his neck and asked.

"Lend your claws!" Wang Yi didn't say a word, grabbed the unicorn and used a piece of nail sticking out of his palm and slashed it fiercely into his palm.

Sure enough, it is worthy of a unicorn, the sharpness of the claws is indeed very powerful, only half of it was cut in Wang Yi's palm with a depth of five millimeters, and the blood flowed out instantly, in order to compare the waste, Wang Yi hurriedly pasted towards the chest, and quickly wiped it twice, at this time, the blood had stopped, and the wound had gradually healed.

But the tattoo on his chest still didn't react at all, and the room was silent, only the choking sound of the unicorn.

"Master's nails~ Wang Yi, you are a negative man, you actually treat me like this~~~Woo woo~~"

(End of chapter)