For no reason, a cool breath rushes straight to the head from the soles of the feet!

The reason why Xia Mi talked nonsense with He Hao was to find out the rhyme in his words on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was not to wait for He Xiu to appear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info And at this moment, He Haosenran's smile made Xia Mi suddenly shocked, he actually knew He Xiu's identity.

How is this possible?

Not only Xia Mi was confused, but Wei Ting was also the same, Xia Mi told her that even if she was defeated at night, someone would help, although she didn't know who He Xiu was, but from the meaning of He Hao's words, it was obvious that He Xiu had probably encountered an accident!

It's terrible, who the hell is going to round up whom? Right now, Wei Ting's calm and calm mentality has finally undergone a slight change!

In the bar, Xia Mi and He Xiu hurriedly parted, and the content of the conversation was only known to the two of them, and the reason why He Xiu appeared next to He Hao was to investigate the real cause of his death. That being the case, it is likely that they have the same enemies.

So the two coincide, as long as Xia Mi can provide evidence, He Xiu will deal with He Hao! And Xia Mi's previous departure was also to find He Xiu and show that evidence.

How long has it been since He Xiu had an accident? Most importantly, why did He Hao know?

"Can't figure it out? Feeling weird? Haha, I can't figure it out, why did an old woman with good abilities appear by my side for no reason? Xiaosi obviously went to the bar with her, but she left alone because of you? He Hao looked arrogant and shouted:

"Tell me why?"

Xia Mi didn't answer the rhetorical question, and said in a deep voice: "What happened to You Xiu?" ”

The matter has come to this point, and Xia Mi is no longer pretending to be confused, because it is impossible to get through the tricks, since this is the case, everyone simply has a showdown and dialogue!

"He's just a little soul disciple, and he also wants to shake the tree, it's ridiculous!" He Hao's eyes were innumerable, and he didn't miss brotherhood at all, thinking about it, how could an executioner who slaughtered his brother care about these verbal embellishments?

He Hao said it lightly, but Xia Mi was inexplicably abnormal, soul disciple? Isn't He Xiu a soul envoy? Is there a difference between soul wishes?

When he deeply understood these unimaginable things step by step, he felt more and more cold in his heart, how many unknown existences, how many unimaginable facts, in the subtle occurrence and change of the world, he did not understand, and he did not have the ability to restrain it.

Wei Ting is different, she is just a simple woman who knows a little more than ordinary people, if it weren't for her husband, she might not have been exposed to these things for the rest of her life. She looked at Natsumi in horror, her heart full of confusion.

The next direction of development has completely deviated from the script set by Xia Mi, and he doesn't know who he is about to face, but he can quietly solve He Xiu, even if Xia Mi can't do it, unless it is a sneak attack.

"Scum, since you know his identity, you still do such a thing that is inferior to a beast!" Xia Mi cursed to distract He Hao's attention as he slowly moved under his feet and slowly approached. As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, perhaps only by catching He Hao can the unknown existence be jealous.

But how could the shrewd He Hao not see Xia Mi's thoughts, he smiled coldly and roared: "Old He, if you don't come out now, when will you stay?" ”

"Bang..."

Xia Mi's pupils shrank, and He Xiu's body flew over from the guardrail on the second floor of the villa without warning. Xia Mi didn't dare to take it hard, and only by borrowing Tai Chi to take advantage of the power to unload the force allowed him to land safely. Even so, Xia Mi took a step back from the impact of this force, and directly smashed the tile floor behind him with one foot.

At this moment, He Xiu's breath was extremely sluggish, and he had fallen into a coma!

Then an old man appeared next to He Hao, the old man was wearing a white robe, about 1.7 meters tall, with a white face and a harmonious smile, giving people a feeling like bathing in the spring breeze, which couldn't help but make people feel good.

Xia Mi stared at it, and on the old man's body, he couldn't feel a trace of the fluctuation of qi, as if he was just an ordinary ordinary old man, but the more he was like this, the more dangerous he felt.

The surprise attack failed, and Xia Mi quietly retreated, stopping at Wei Ting's side. He Xiu's life and death he had no time to care about at all, and he had to do his best to take Wei Ting away.

"He Lao, take off his hands and feet, I will make him into a human stick!" The appearance of the old man surnamed He made He Hao even more arrogant, he licked his lips, as if he had seen Xia Mi whose limbs had been cut off, and there was a smug look in his eyes.

He Hao's contempt made Xia Mi's chest even more angry, and he was even more angry because of Wang Yu's affairs, who was in a bad mood. He instantly skimmed away the idea of escaping and decided to fight to the end, even if the result was unsatisfactory, he would pull He Hao as a backer.

The mind thinks, the body feels.

Xia Mi's black and white eyes were suddenly blood-red, staring at the old man surnamed He, and his whole body was tense and vigilant.

The old man sighed lightly, his smile did not decrease at all, and when he took one step, his temperament changed suddenly! Xia Mi was suddenly like a lonely boat in the waves, swaying under the invasion of the storm.

The old man's moves didn't have any fancy to speak of, and the fierce force collided, making Xia Mi retreat! In vain, the old man's right hand was raised horizontally, and a dagger burst out between his five fingers, and the speed was extremely fast, flashing this cold light, pointing directly at Xia Mi's legs.

Xia Mi's scalp was numb for a while, and I have to say that the old man's timing is really not comparable to He Hao's embroidered pillow. Xia Mi had just been forced back by the old man, and before he could stand firm under his feet, the dagger had already rapidly expanded in his pupils.

"Tear... Whoa..."

There is no way to avoid it, Xia Mi can only minimize the damage, he forcibly twisted, the thigh part of his right leg was still slashed by the blade, Bai Huahua's flesh and blood turned over, and the bones were visible, but there was no blood overflowing!

The old man frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with his hand, he deceived himself again, and slammed a punch into Xia Mi's chest, flying up with his left foot, and the target was Xia Mi's face.

Xia Mi couldn't imagine that the old man was so old, and the flexibility of his body was still so intact, and the faint pain in his thigh made him have no time to take care of it, he instantly raised his leg to block the old man's left foot, and slapped his palm on the old man's fist.

"Bang..."

The strength of one foot could not stop the impact of the force on the body at all, Xia Mi retreated again, and without waiting for the old man to attack again, he directly jumped back two times in a row to open the distance!

At this time, the old man finally put away his breezy posture, he looked at Xia Mi with a solemn face, the fish and meat on the iron plate escaped in his hands twice in a row, so he had to put away his contempt!