In the sky, a figure with his back to the treasure ship in front of you, this figure is very burly, wearing a cyan cloth robe, with his hands pinned behind his back.

The treasure ship stopped in the air, and Yechen's head rested on Lan Wen's knee, looking calmly ahead.

After seeing this back, Huang Xinrou's body trembled involuntarily, and the indifferent and shy expression on her face disappeared, replaced by thick anger and hatred.

Yechen glanced at Huang Xinrou strangely, and said softly, "Your enemy?"

Huang Xinrou nodded heavily, and said: "There is a common hatred against the sky, my Martial King Guard, after being seriously injured, was killed by him, this person's name is Zhao Bo, an elder of the Zhao family, a strong man of the third order of the Martial King, do you remember the Zhao Dong you killed? It is the people of their Zhao family, the Zhao family has a total of five elders, all of whom are Martial Kings." ”

Yechen said lightly: "Being dragged by a seriously injured Martial King, it doesn't look good." ”

"Hahaha, the kid has some guts. Zhao Bo turned around slowly, set his eyes on Yechen, and said lightly, "I didn't expect a little martial spirit to dare to say in front of me that my dignified martial arts master is not very good, it's really stupid and ridiculous." ”

"Huh!" Zhao Bo's gaze suddenly fixed on Huang Xinrou's body, and he said with some surprise, "You actually broke through to the Martial King?"

Huang Xinrou stood up and sneered: "Are you afraid? Come and die obediently, I'll give you a good time." ”

"Hahaha, although the information is wrong, but so what? You, a new martial king, are not our opponents. Zhao Bo laughed.

"We?" muttered the yellow polyp.

"Yes, and me. Behind the treasure ship, another figure rose, this is an old man, full of red light, white hair, and in good spirits.

is another Martial King, also a Martial King of the Third Order.

The two of them blocked the treasure ship one after the other, and their faces were full of sneers.

Yechen turned around and said lightly, "Who are you?"

The old man sneered and said, "Zhao Xing." ”

Yechen said with a smile: "Sending two Martial Kings here seems to be inevitable." ”

"The kid is right. Zhao Bo slowly walked towards Huang Xinrou and Yechen, and said as he walked, "Although I thought it was just a few martial spirits before, we still made full preparations and came to two martial kings, now it seems that our attention is not wrong, it's time to catch this little girl of the Huang family and give it to Luo Gongzi." ”

Zhao Bo's face showed a strong sense of confidence, as if everything was under control, ignoring the existence of Yechen, looking at Huang Xinrou and smiling lightly: "Huang family girl, do you want us to do it, or follow me by yourself." ”

Yechen said softly: "It's too arrogant, it's just ignoring me." ”

Zhao Bo glanced at Yechen and said lightly: "Boy, shut up now, and wait for Lao Tzu to give you a good time." ”

Then, Zhao Bo looked at Huang Xinrou with a smile on his lips, as if he felt that the other party was under a lot of pressure under his gaze.

Huang Xinrou looked at him silently, her eyes were very complicated, in Zhao Bo's opinion, this was Huang Xinrou's desperate eyes.

Zhao Bo smiled: "Have you thought about it? Do you want me to do it or you take the initiative to follow me." Anyway, the result is already doomed, do you still want to resist?"

Yechen said softly to Huang Xin: "Have you thought about it, what are you going to do?"

After Zhao Bo heard Yechen's voice, he laughed and said: "This kid even persuaded the Huang family girl, but he knows each other, and the old man promises you that he will definitely give you a good time." ”

Huang Xinrou nodded happily and said, "Think about it, this Zhao Bo, I will kill it with my own hands." That Zhao Xing will be handed over to you, and don't let Zhao Bo run away. ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Hahaha, the old man heard me right. Zhao Bo laughed and said, "Do you think that if you bluff like this, the old man won't dare to do it?" ”

Yechen nodded and said, "Go ahead, wait for that Zhao Xing, and I'll hand it over to you to deal with." ”

Zhao Xing flew over, stepped on Yechen's treasure ship with both feet, slowly walked towards Yechen, and said with a sneer: "The old man wants to see how you hand over the old man to him to deal with." ”

Huang Xinrou slowly pulled out the sword in her hand, and then walked towards Zhao Bo in front.

Zhao Bo smiled cruelly and said to Zhao Xing: "You pinch this kid to death first, and then we will capture him together." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Xing nodded, and there was a silver power blooming on his body.

Huang Xinrou took the lead in colliding with Zhao Bo, and Huang Xinrou, who had cultivated the emperor-level exercises, made Zhao Bo's face change greatly as soon as he made a move.

"This girl is weird, kill that kid to help me. Zhao Bo roared in the distance.

"Emperor-level exercises, forget that this girl cultivates emperor-level exercises. Zhao Xing's face was surprisingly solemn, and then said, "Hold on for a while, and I will help you immediately." ”

Immediately, Zhao Xing's body suddenly shot towards Yechen against the deck, Yechen still maintained a lying position, and Lan Wen beside him flew out first, turning into a silver light and colliding with Zhao Xing's body.

"The little martial spirit zombie dares to shake the old man, I really don't know where the courage came from. Zhao Xing sneered, wrapped his body with the strength of his body, and then reached out and patted Lan Wen's body with his right hand, his eyes full of confidence.

A martial king master, dealing with a martial spirit is as easy as pinching an ant to death. The promotion of the martial spirit to the martial king is a process of transformation, and the strength is not as strong as the martial king, and the power of the martial king will never be experienced.

Lan Wen stretched out a hand without fear and collided with Zhao Xing's hand, and the strength of the two exploded at this moment.

Even a martial king-level emperor is not Lan Wen's opponent when he fights alone, let alone a martial king who has cultivated sect-level exercises.

The collision between the two, Lan Wen immediately knocked Zhao Xing out, slid on the deck, and then slammed into the side of the ship before stopping.

Zhao Xing's face was full of incredible expressions, he never thought that he would lose, and he would be completely crushed by a martial spirit, how untrue it was.

Lan Wen's body continued to ejaculate, flew to Zhao Xing's front, and threw a fierce punch at Zhao Xing.

"There are quirks. Zhao Xing snorted coldly, "But martial spirits are martial spirits, I really think that if I use a strange trick, I can beat the old man, look at my one, break the empty seal." ”

Zhao Xing's handprint slapped fiercely at Lan Wen's fist.

Lan Wen was still not afraid, the furious fist collided with Zhao Xing's handprint, and then only heard a "click", Lan Wen's huge strength actually broke Zhao Xing's right hand with the handprint, and then Zhao Xing's face was full of shock.

At this moment, he finally discovered that the other party was not a fluke, nor a miracle trick, but a real strength.

Zhao Xing was frightened, and after only two moves, he didn't dare to continue to fight against Lan Wen, and the power in his body suddenly rose with his body.

(End of chapter)