Outer city, villas.

Qianqian sat cross-legged on the single sofa, with a pair of small hands on her chin, her eyes swept over the boring hall, and from time to time landed on the purple-haired girl who was still sleeping on the side.

"It's been hours, and I don't know when my big brother will come back or when she'll wake up."

Qianqian leaned back on the sofa, immediately pinched the corner of her clothes, and muttered.

For some reason, since Yang Yu left, she had a bad premonition in her heart, feeling that his trip would definitely not be so smooth, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

It just so happened that at this time, Qianqian's expression was overjoyed, as if she had discovered something, and suddenly jumped off the sofa and jumped to the side of the purple-haired girl.

"I'm going to wake up!"

Qianqian looked at the white jade fingers on the purple-haired girl's smooth lower abdomen, and muttered to herself.

After speaking, her gaze wandered, passed from her round and erect breasts, and landed on the pretty face of the purple-haired girl, with a look of great anticipation.

When she saw the veil on the other party's face, she flattened her mouth and quietly reached out, trying to remove the veil.

However, as soon as her little hand touched the purple-haired girl's blown-haired skin, a piercing chill suddenly emanated from her body, and Qianqian came into contact with this strange cold, exclaimed, and immediately withdrew her little hand, and couldn't help but take a step back under her feet.

"It's cold."

Qianqian looked at the little frost on her fingers, and her eyes flashed with a sparkling light.

The next moment, her whole body trembled, and she was stunned, and slowly raised her head.

I saw that the purple-haired girl sat up silently, her right hand turned into a knife like a knife, and her finger was on her neck, and the rustling sound sounded, and countless emerald green leaves appeared at some point, shuttling in front of her, like a flying knife, and could shoot at herself at any time.

"Pretty sister."

Qianqian shouted timidly, she was a little pale from the purple-haired girl's fright.

Hearing this, the purple-haired girl frowned, seeing that it was a harmless little girl, her long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and even if she withdrew her hand, those shuttled leaves immediately floated together.

Although she didn't make a move, the purple-haired girl still had a frosty face, and under the neat purple bangs, a pair of light blue eyes seemed to be the most brilliant gems in the world, revealing a chilling coldness and ruthlessness.

At this time, as if she had discovered something, her eyes suddenly froze, and she looked down at her body in some surprise.

"It was the big brother who healed your injuries."

Qianqian looked carefully at the delicate cheeks of the purple-haired girl and whispered.

The purple-haired girl glanced at Qianqian, but did not speak, but frowned, and suddenly felt that there was a faint spiritual connection with someone, and this feeling seemed to make her very uncomfortable.

What's going on?

I should have gone mad and died!

The purple-haired girl glanced around at the home decoration she had never seen before, and countless doubts came out of her heart.

The next moment, she glanced at Qianqian indifferently, which made the other party hug her chest, as if she was very scared.

However, the purple-haired girl didn't say anything, but shook her head, a soft momentum was all around her body, and the skirt to her knees and the streamers around her waist were fluttering without wind, looking extremely elegant, like a fairy, so that Qianqian, who saw this scene, opened her mouth slightly, and was very surprised.

At this time, her gaze suddenly became fierce, her jade hands crossed upward, and the tips of her ten fingers suddenly burst out of purple flames.

The purple-haired girl pointed her hands to the sky, and then slowly retracted and gathered, her movements were extremely slow, but they seemed to be extremely fast, and there were remnants of her hands in front of her, like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

"Luna divination!"

When Qianqian saw this scene, her expression showed surprise and disbelief, and she couldn't help but lose her voice.

However, the purple-haired girl didn't seem to hear at all, her eyes didn't move in the slightest, and she looked ahead without emotion, and after the same action was performed several times, her face immediately turned pale, and then stopped.

At this time, she seemed to have an understanding of what had happened before, and her eyes couldn't help but fall, and she reached a puddle of blood on the ground that had already coagulated, which was the blood that Yang Yu spurted out after the Bull Demon monster was killed last night.

The purple-haired girl frowned, followed the spiritual connection, and looked in the direction of the inner city.

"Big brother over there."

Qianqian also looked in that direction and said in a low voice.

"He's in danger!"

The purple-haired girl who had never spoken spoke out and said lightly, her voice seemed to be a warbler's voice, not coquettish, but extremely Su, very beautiful, but she only spit out four words.

However, it made Qianqian's heart immediately hang, and her expression was anxious.

......

Inner City.

"The inner city is Lin Yulong's territory, so it's too big for you to say that."

Xiao Nan couldn't help but say indifferently when he heard Yang Yu's tone that he didn't take Lin Yulong's forces in his eyes at all.

"What the truth is, you will know in a moment, but I didn't expect it, Lin Da, no, it was Lin Yulong who had a subordinate like you."

Yang Yu glanced at Xiao Nan's firm chin exposed under his black robe, and said with a smile.

To be honest, Yang Yu couldn't understand the other party a little, as if the other party was a fog, even the strength was difficult to guess, which made him very jealous.

"I'm not one of theirs."

Xiao Nan did not hesitate at all, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Yang Yu glanced at him in surprise, his eyes puzzled.

Xiao Nan didn't mean to hide it, and told Yang Yu what he had just told Lin Yulong about the son of luck.

Yang Yu touched his chin, pondered his words carefully, and then suddenly smiled, he said: "If the new son of luck is me, then you will be embarrassed." ”

"After Linda's death, a new son of luck was born, but I can't find it yet, and now I know where he is, you are not."

Xiao Nan shook his head and said.

"That's right, I hope the new Son of Luck won't go against me."

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.

"It's not something I can control."

Xiao Nan replied lightly.

"To tell you the truth, I'm very jealous of the Son of Luck, if he really stands on the opposite side of me, then I can only kill until God chooses me to be the Son of Luck."

Yang Yu shook his head, his tone was extremely cold, but the gathering killing intent was all around him.

"You're strong, but who wouldn't talk big!"

Xiao Nan retorted disdainfully.

"Perhaps."

For some reason, Yang Yu thought of the army of angels, and then thought of death, and only felt that a son of luck was really nothing.

Saying this, his gaze returned to the high platform, at this moment the gambling battle had reached the final moment, and the winner or loser was about to be revealed.

After taking the Huishen Pill, the old man's speed seemed to have improved, and he was not in a hurry, he was methodical, and he slowly caught up with Ling Zhenye.

Seeing this, Ling Zhenye seemed to have a worried face, and when he looked at the giant sword that the old man was about to finish forging, he was full of nervousness.

Why haven't you gotten your hands on it yet?

If you don't do it, it's too late!

Ling Zhenye held a sharp knife in his hand, engraved on the almost well-forged double hammer, but at this time, he paused, and his eyes wandered away from the audience under the high stage.

The next moment, when he saw Yang Yu's stiff and motionless subordinate in front of him, his heart jumped.

Oops!

Ling Zhenye was shocked, and immediately understood that his trick had been exposed and stopped.

At this moment, Yang Yu raised his head, pressed the shoulders of Ling Zhenye's subordinates with one hand, and looked at Ling Zhenye with a wicked smile on his face.

He was the one who prevented it.

When Ling Zhenye saw Yang Yu, such a thought appeared in his heart.

And at this time, Yang Yu's gaze seemed to be a sharp sword, wrapped in the killing intent that rushed to the sky, shot out, and landed on Ling Zhenye's body, when even if his pupils shrank, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and the engraved knife in his hand flickered, and even with a bang, it fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ling Zhenye's expression was blank, and he immediately reacted, looking at the weapon on the stone table that suddenly emitted a strong and brilliant light, and immediately turned pale.

Withdraw!

Ling Zhenye collapsed to the ground in fright, his legs stepping on the stone ground, and he retreated in embarrassment.

However, before he could retreat far, before everyone could react from their stunned expressions.

Bang,

Like thunder, the weapon on Ling Zhenye's stone table exploded suddenly, like a bomb, the surging energy inadvertently exploded, and the impact spread out with the stone chips, causing several people in the vicinity to fall backwards and fall to the ground, letting out bursts of wails.

At this time, Ah Bao saw the stone chips rushing to his face, frowned, and immediately stepped forward, to the old man's body, and a shield appeared in his hand at some point, and suddenly paused in front of the old man, blocking the wave.

The forging of the giant sword has reached the most critical period at this moment, Rao is thunderous voice exploded in the old man's ears, and he was also deaf, seemingly unaffected, and his mind was immersed in the forging of the weapon.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Nan frowned and looked at Yang Yu and shook his head.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to the day when you can kill yourself and become the child of luck."

Xiao Nan's voice was full of banter, and he slowly retreated, his figure like a ghost, and he quickly disappeared.

As soon as he left, the few people surrounding Yang Yu immediately moved, and almost at the moment of unification, they pounced on Yang Yu like wolves.

Yang Yu sneered, they are wolves, but they are not sheep.

Yang Yu's face did not change, and there was no movement under his feet, and it was very arrogant that a few punches were smashed out, and they fell on the chests of those people one by one.

Before these people touched Yang Yu's body, the huge force struck, the ribs were directly broken, and the whole person couldn't help flying backwards, falling to the ground and unable to move.

"Sure enough, it's not just these people."

The sudden battle caught the surrounding onlookers off guard, and immediately gave up a large open space, so that Yang Yu could easily see a group of elites coming in line outside the crowd.