Jiang Xiaoyu knew very well that in such a critical situation, any anger would not help, and he had to calm down.

He was unusually calm now.

To be honest, he has encountered hundreds of pranks by Old Man Bai and Granny Ma, which has made him different from others.

In fact, it's hard for him to really fall into a state of rage and can't extricate himself.

Under the subtle influence of Old Man Bai and Granny Ma, he became a super optimistic person.

For him, even if he does get angry, in many cases, it is only temporary, and it will quickly subside and eventually be replaced by calm.

This makes Jiang Xiaoyu in danger, unlike many rookies, Jiang Xiaoyu will never make those rookie mistakes.

Of course, it's one thing to be angry or not, and it's another thing to hold grudges.

Jiang Xiaoyu secretly pointed to the sky and swore that if he could escape this time, he would definitely break Zhou Haoran's limbs in the future and let him go to the beggar's nest to send warmth.

It can be seen from here that Jiang Xiaoyu is not an irritable person, but he is a very grudgeful person.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu stared at Zhou Haoran deadly, but Zhou Haoran was not panicked at all, because now he had the upper hand, and Jiang Xiaoyu was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Can an elephant change its steps because of an ant's anger?

"Kill him!"

I saw Zhou Haoran wave his hand lightly, and issued an order to kill the black-clothed man who surrounded Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu saw the black-clothed people around him, although he felt very heavy in his heart, he never lost hope.

Judging from Zhou Haoran's attitude, he didn't plan to make a move at all. As for the black-clothed people gathered around, although they were numerous, the one with the highest strength was only a third-rate master in the upper stage, a whole section lower than Jiang Xiaoyu, which was not enough for Jiang Xiaoyu to be captured.

What Jiang Xiaoyu was most worried about was actually Zhou Haoran, a ruthless and shameless man, who would suddenly attack him regardless of his face when he was besieged.

Soon, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have time to worry about this problem, because the black-clothed people around him all clenched the steel knives in their hands and launched a deadly attack on him.

Whoosh!

Several steel knives reflected the shimmering cold light and broke through the air, and the strong energy fluctuations on them made the air around them a little heavy, and even made Jiang Xiaoyu's heartbeat stop for a moment.

Facing the steel knife that attacked like a honeycomb, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't dare to be distracted, took a deep breath, and his true qi ran to the soles of his feet, jumping three feet high.

Several steel knives were slashed into the air.

The people in black are not rookies, they are not all dead soldiers who have experienced life and death, but they are also experienced fighters with rich experience, so they immediately swirled their wrists and cut upwards with steel knives.

The strength was swallowed, turning into knife qi, and the fierce meaning that erupted made Jiang Xiaoyu's soles through the thick soles of his shoes feel a little indescribably tingling.

However, this is a battle of life and death, Jiang Xiaoyu will not admit defeat, the true qi in his body is far away and continues to surge to the soles of his feet, and then his legs are bent and flicked, and the true qi turns into strength and bursts out of his body.

Bell –

The strength of the soles of the feet collides with the sword energy of the steel knife.

Jiang Xiaoyu's soles hurt and felt that his heart was twitching, and his heart was 100% real, but he didn't have the heart to dwell on this aspect anymore, but took advantage of the impact of the collision between the two sides, and jumped up like a monkey again and came to the tiled roof of an inn.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhou Haoran's face changed slightly, as if he realized Jiang Xiaoyu's thoughts, and he sighed in admiration, and had to choose to take action in person.

Sou!

With a flick of the iron fan in his hand, a condensed power of true qi turned into a bolt of lightning and broke through the air.

Jiang Xiaoyu was caught off guard, subconsciously protected his body, and took this trick forcefully.

Bang!

He only felt a pain in his chest, and hot blood welled up in his throat, flying from one end of the roof to the other, sweeping countless tiles in the middle.

At this time, the men in black jumped one after another, turned into light birds, and attacked the place where the small fish in the roof river was.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyu's little face did not have the heaviness before, but revealed a little sneer.

"Zhou Haoran, you remember, this matter is not over yet."

Jiang Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and shouted: "The king of Hades is so troublesome, the little ghost is difficult, I will not let you go." ”

After speaking, he crossed his hands into fists, and suddenly instilled his true qi into it, and slammed the roof.

Boom!

The roof that was originally intact was smashed out of a hole with a diameter of at least one meter by him, and the tiles fell down with a clatter, and the crisp sound woke up many people in the inn.

These people pushed the door out, either shocked or suspicious, and projected it onto Jiang Xiaoyu, who had blood at the corners of his mouth, his shoes had been completely scrapped, and his feet were bleeding.

"Little Mister!"

Suddenly, the shopkeeper appeared unconsciously, his expression was still respectful, but he revealed a bit of formatted coldness: "Hit the tip or live in the store?" ”

"Stay in the hotel." Jiang Xiaoyu said weakly.

"How many days?" The shop is small and two-way.

Jiang Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, took out a few ingots of gold, and said, "Live first." After a pause, "After the hole in the roof is filled, all that remains is the cost of my stay." ”

"This is the door number of the third class room, thank you Mr. Xiao."

The shopkeeper nodded, took the gold, and handed Jiang Xiaoyu a door number.

After speaking, his footsteps were soft, seemingly slow but fast, and quickly disappeared from Jiang Xiaoyu's field of vision.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoyu let out a breath.

As mentioned earlier, there is an inn that is recognized as a safe zone, Jiang Xiaoyu is hiding here, Zhou Haoran does not dare to continue to do it, unless, the force behind Zhou Haoran is stronger than the inn, but this is obviously unlikely.

Jiang Xiaoyu slowly stood up and came to the door of the inn. He stood in the lobby of the inn, saw Zhou Haoran outside the inn, and found that Zhou Haoran did not enter an inn, but after taking a deep look at Jiang Xiaoyu in the inn, he waved his hand and floated away with many of his subordinates.

Of course, he was still holding Zhang Lingzhi in his arms.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, and a flame ignited in his eyes, it was not anger, but a raging fighting spirit.

"Zhou Haoran, I am inseparable from you."

Jiang Xiaoyu paused again as he spoke, his expression became a little complicated, and he whispered to himself: "Zhang Lingzhi, I will definitely save you." ”

After saying that, he limped to the third class room and sat on the bed to heal his wounds.

First, he took out the best gold sore medicine that he had prepared at all times in his arms, and then ran the true qi after applying the medicine to start accelerating the recovery of the wound.

The injuries he suffered were not serious, mainly because of the trauma on the soles of his feet caused by the knife qi, and at the last moment, he suffered some internal injuries from the strength of Zhou Haoran's blow.

These injuries are not in the way, and after about one night's effort, you can get better, which is the powerful recovery ability of the second-rate master in the lower stage, that is, the four-star martial artist.

Unless the true qi enters the body, causing internal injuries that are difficult to remove, or the vital parts of the body are injured, causing a sharp decrease in vitality, etc., the rest of the general internal and external injuries will basically not cause any problems for a martial artist with strong vitality.

It doesn't matter if the injuries in the body are the most unacceptable in the heart, Jiang Xiaoyu has made up his mind, and he is on the same bar as Zhou Haoran.

Meanwhile.

After Zhou Haoran left, he came to the corner of Qingshan City, in an inconspicuous house.

Zhang Lingzhi was placed in a room that had been prepared long ago, and he came to a rather dark room in a mansion, which was completely inconsistent with his own sunny and elegant temperament.

"My lord, what should we do if that kid is hiding in an inn?" A man in black followed Zhou Haoran into the room and asked for advice in front of him.

"I was going to solve him directly, but I didn't expect that kid to have some ability, but unfortunately he was unlucky."

Zhou Haoran spread his iron fan, looking like an elegant scholar, a sneer lifted at the corner of his lips, and his eyes said indifferently: "This is very simple, poor Kou Mo chases, we will not move for the time being." He kidnapped the pearl of the Zhang family's palm, so let the Zhang family deal with him soon? ”