Ye Xiaofei carried Luo Wenzong on his back, and the huge momentum directly knocked him to the ground.

Ye Xiaofei rolled on the spot, and when he looked back, he saw that Luo Wenzong's back was already a blur of flesh and blood.

"Damn, ruthless enough, this fat boy is not human at all!"

After all calculations, Ye Xiaofei didn't expect the fat boy to be so vicious.

If he is allowed to use Luo Zicheng as a bargaining chip again, I don't know what chaos will happen.

Ye Xiaofei frowned and glanced at Luo Wenzong, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Luo Wenzong stretched out his hands, the expression on his face was distorted, and he looked painful, and said intermittently weakly: "Brother Ye Ye, save Xiao Luo"

"Brother Luo"

Ye Xiaofei gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Brother Luo, you hold on!" ”

At this time, there was no other choice at all, Ye Xiaofei didn't care about Luo Wenzong, and rushed into the broken house with the Flying Tiger Sword.

The light inside the room was unusually dim, and the sound of crackling burning outside completely drowned out the sound inside.

Ye Xiaofei had to release Miao Tongfang again and act as his own eyes.

The whole dilapidated house is not big, there are three rooms, and soon Ye Xiaofei learned from Miao Tongfang that the fat boy at this time was hiding behind the door on the left, waiting for an opportunity to kill Ye Xiaofei.

Luo Zicheng is still in a coma.

"Damn!"

Ye Xiaofei cursed secretly, and immediately rushed to the left, but before the fat boy could react, his figure flashed, and the sword in his hand swung back.

"Brush!"

"Ahh

A scream.

The fat boy didn't expect Ye Xiaofei to find himself so easily, and he was stunned, and shouted hideously: "Stinky boy, who are you?" ”

Wow, a few steps back.

The fat boy's bandaged arm was cut through a deep wound again, and blood oozed out of the wound little by little.

The fat boy's whole body also began to tremble, and he quickly ran behind Luo Zicheng, grabbed Luo Zicheng's neck, and roared urgently: "Stinky boy, if you take a step forward, I will wipe his neck directly." ”

Luo Zicheng seemed to feel the cold breath coming from the sword, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head weakly, and suddenly saw Ye Xiaofei standing not far from him with his eyes staring.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were red at this time, he was holding the Flying Tiger Sword in his hand, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

Before this, Ye Xiaofei never thought of killing someone.

However, today, Ye Xiaofei suddenly discovered that this fat boy should die, and he must die!

"Master"

Luo Zicheng finally regained consciousness and called softly.

Ye Xiaofei barely squeezed out a smile: "Luo Zicheng, it's okay, with the master here, you will be fine." ”

Luo Zicheng also smiled and nodded emphatically: "I believe in Master." ”

The fat boy looked at the two of them, but he laughed out loud: "Haha, Master? What about Master? ”

"I didn't expect you to have a relationship."

"Haha, okay, surnamed Ye, you have the ability, but you can't escape the fetters of feelings after all!"

"If it wasn't for Luo Wenzong just now, you would have caught me a long time ago, haha, but, you can't, you're still too merciful!"

As he spoke, the fat on the fat boy's face became more and more hideous and twisted, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble: "The surname Ye, since you have the Flying Tiger Sword, it must have a great relationship with Dragon Tiger Mountain." Come on, as long as you mix with me, I promise you will eat and drink spicy food, okay? ”

When Ye Xiaofei heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you want to seduce me? ”

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed: "Fat boy, I advise you to be caught, otherwise, you will definitely regret coming to this world." ”

"Regrets?" The fat boy looked disdainful and laughed loudly: "Boy, who do you think you are?" Hmph, since I set foot on this road, I have never known how to write the word regret! ”

"If you know each other, you'd better do what I say, otherwise, I'll cut off one of this kid's ears first, and then cut off the nose, I don't believe it, you can help me today!"

As he spoke, the fat boy trembled and put the sword on Luo Zicheng's ear, and shouted angrily: "I count three times, and as soon as the three sounds pass, my sword will go down!" ”

Ye Xiaofei waved his hand and stopped: "Slow! ”

"What, you're scared?"

The fat boy was very proud: "If you are afraid, kneel down for me, and then cut off your own arm." ”

Ye Xiaofei shook his head, stared at Luo Zicheng with a smile, and asked softly, "Luo Zicheng, are you my apprentice?" ”

Although Luo Zicheng was very scared in his heart, when he heard Ye Xiaofei's words, he still nodded emphatically: "Yes, a teacher for one day and a teacher for life." ”

"Are you scared then?"

Luo Zicheng hesitated slightly, and then shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, you will be a good man again in eighteen years!" ”

"Haha, good!"

Ye Xiaofei laughed loudly and shouted angrily: "Fat boy, today is your death!" ”

As he spoke, his feet moved, and his figure flashed ghostly.

The fat boy's pupils constricted, and he seemed to have some disbelief in his eyes: What's going on? What about this person with the surname Ye?

Before the fat boy could react, he suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from the wrist holding the sword.

Looking down, the fat boy immediately looked at his face in disbelief: "What's going on?" How is this possible? ”

Drops of blood flowed down from his wrists, and the hand holding the sword, along with the sword, slipped down, slammed into the ground with a thud, and rolled away.

"Ahh

Fat boy is crazy.

He didn't know what was going on at all, how could Ye Xiaofei's speed be so fast?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The fat boy turned his head and saw Ye Xiaofei standing next to him at some point, and in his hand, he was holding the Flying Tiger Sword, which was still dripping with undried blood, and the blood was like a life-threatening Luo Fu, slowly gathering to the tip of the sword, and then falling to the ground.

The fat boy gasped, knowing that he had no chance of winning anymore, he stomped hard under his feet and shouted loudly: "The surname Ye, if you offend me, it is equivalent to offending the Wen family." You wait, I'll come and get your dog's life. ”

Ye Xiaofei shook his head: "I've heard this kind of cruel words countless times. ”

Click!

With a loud bang, the fat figure suddenly fell down.

Ye Xiaofei was stunned, and then realized that there was an underground tunnel where the fat boy was standing just now.

"Not good, want to escape?"

Where would Ye Xiaofei let him escape, cut the rope that bound Luo Zicheng with two brushes, and said urgently: "Quick, your dad is seriously injured outside, go save your dad first, I'll clean up this fat boy." ”

Luo Zicheng was stunned, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, Master." ”

As he spoke, he stood up hurriedly.

Maybe it was because he had been sitting for too long, the moment Luo Zicheng stood up, his feet were weak, and he almost fell.

After finally stabilizing it, Luo Zicheng ran out of the broken house, and by the light of the fire, as soon as he saw Luo Wenzong, he immediately roared: "Dad"

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