"Khitan ......" Yelu Deguang's hand was still wounded, and he looked at me with neither doubt nor strong approval, "So, whose son are you, and how did you appear here?" ”

"You are the young master of the Yelu family, and the future lord of the Khitan Kingdom, I should bow down to you, but ......" I put Hu Yanlan down with a blank face, and gently put the pearl in her arms, the dagger had already been pulled out by me, and there were still some undried blood stains on the blade, I looked at them, and I didn't know what the expression was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, no—" Yelu Deguang took a few steps back, hid his hands behind his back and said to me, "I'm just curious, why my Khitan boy wears Han clothes and becomes a Han general, can you tell me?" ”

The atmosphere was stiff, and I took one last look at the bloodied dagger in my hand, and then tossed it casually and threw it at the feet of Yerod.

"My grandfather was a slave, so my father and my uncle were also slaves, but later our family worked for the Han people, so we got free and took some Han names." I walked out of the pit and walked straight to Yelu Deguang, my eyes fixed on him, "So I don't have a Khitan surname—"

"Huh." Yelu Deguang's vigilance against me did not decrease in the slightest, and he grinned at me and said, "According to what you say, it seems that your family has been working as a dog for three generations of Han people. ”

The fist was swung out without hesitation, and I saw the bridge of his nose and slammed it hard, and as soon as the punch reached the light of Yerod, he fell backwards, and the blood and a red line from his nose cut a long mark in the air, which really satisfied me.

"Ahhhh Jerod Light, who had fallen to the ground, quickly got up from the ground, shouted, and lunged at me with outstretched hands.

"Cut-" His movements seemed slow and clumsy to me, and though they seemed to be mighty, my fist was able to smash him in the face before his broad palm caught me, and the force that bounced back from my wrist also shook my wrist soreness and pain, and made me unable to pursue it any further.

However, correspondingly, Yerod Guang didn't feel any better, and was smashed under the cheek by my right hook, and the whole person fell diagonally to one side, and one fell into the mud.

"Woo-" Yerod shook his head with his hands on the ground, and shouted to me with a sneer, "Good fight! Fighting the Khitan clan so hard, no wonder your Han master will reward you so much! Come on, bastard! Let me see what else you can do! ”

Being ridiculed by his words, I had no reason not to be angry, clenched my fists, and rushed towards him, a straight punch was aimed at him, at this moment I had already had a murderous intention, and planned to kill him.

"Hehe-he-" Seeing me pounce, instead of being a little flustered, Yelu Deguang showed a little triumphant smile on his face, although I understood in an instant at that moment, but my fist had already swung out, and it was impossible to stop it.

Sure enough, before I could punch him in the throat, he jerked around and pulled out his tiger belt and struck mine.

The sound of my hand made me realize that something was wrong, and then the expected heart-rending pain welled up in my heart, and my forearm was broken by the thick tiger's head, bent at an exaggerated angle, and the broken bone pressed against my skin as if it were about to be pierced in the next moment.

"Uh......" I let out a muffled grunt of pain, and I pushed back a step in a hurry, and when I looked up again, I saw that Yerod Light had already chased after me, raised his belt high, and slashed at me.

Hiss-red blood instantly filled my field of vision, and the burning pain on my face was deeply wrapped around the wound, never retreating.

Thankfully, the brass head didn't hit me right on the head; Unfortunately, the tiger's head scraped through my flesh and tore half of my face open, and the blood gushed out in an instant, staining my face red.

Due to the loss of vision, I no longer dared to act rashly, and instead focused on dodging and retreating, delaying with him while trying to clear my face.

But when Jerod struck a blow, he didn't give me the slightest respite, and he waved his belt frantically, and slammed it on my head like a storm.

I also experienced calmness and caution when dealing with his attack, and although my hands, feet, and body were injured to varying degrees, he was never able to hit my vital point again.

"Hey!" Jerod took three or four steps towards me, and it was a blow to me and raise his hand in front of me, but of course I had already been on guard, and by the corner of that eye, I caught a glimpse of the tiger's head belt falling, and I rolled to my left side, dodging his attack at once, and pulling a considerable distance from him.

"You! In the end, do you still want to fight?! This cat-and-mouse game of catch and run obviously made Yerod lose his patience, and he scolded me and yelled at me, then threw the tiger head belt in his hand to the ground, and gasped heavily, "Come on! Let's have a good fight! ”

"......" I looked at Yerod and didn't answer, for I was waiting and trying to recover as much strength as I could, and more importantly, I felt a strange force circling through me, making my wounds heal so quickly that if time permitted, I would not be long before I could heal.

As to what was healing me, I glanced into the crater with my eyes, and saw that the bright orb was emitting a soft glow, flying all the way to me and circling around me, and the light seemed to be visible only to me, and Jerod Light seemed to be unaware of it except yelling at me.

"Damn slave! Do you dare to take on the challenge like a man? Could it be that you have learned the soft bones of the Han people? Like a giant bear, Jerod raised his hand at me and mocked loudly.

I tried to move my severed right hand, and found that the bone had been reconnected and recovered on its own, so I immediately clenched my right hand again, which had been broken into several fingers, and rushed forward with an arrow, aiming at the arrogant Yerod is old fist.

He only knew that I had been attacked by him so much that I had broken my arm and injured half of my face, and that he dared to ask me for a fair duel because he felt that he had a chance to win, and the so-called duel was more of an excuse to torture me in his eyes.

So he didn't expect that I would recover or even heal quickly in this short period of time, even when I rushed at me, and he didn't realize that something was wrong until he punched me hard in the ribs and I threw him to the ground, hammering again and again.

He did try to raise his hand to resist, but alas-

"You go to die!" In a fit of rage, I grabbed the belt of the tiger's head on the ground and smashed it on his head......