Chapter 50: The event is live
Seeing Bai Lao standing up and standing with an awe-inspiring bearing, the hearts of the guards couldn't help but rise with a sense of hope.
As the strongest person in the field, in order to reach the small pole of the spirit body, who else has the ability to turn the tide and smash the conspiracy of Wang Peixia and Zhao Xuan, a pair of sluts, except for Bai Lao, who else can there be?
"Hmph, old man doesn't die, do you really think how great you are?" Zhao Xuan looked at Bai Lao and sneered: "But a dog raised by the Ye family, just rely on you, and you can tell me what is worthy of the Ye family." People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, I, Zhao Xuan, as long as I am worthy of myself, I will do it!"
"Presumptuous!"
Boss Bai was furious, and his body jumped up from the frame suddenly, and the whole car sank into the ground for several inches, bursting out a large circle of qi, which dispersed.
Bai Lao's body was like a meteor, crossing the void, his fists came out together, and he blasted towards Zhao Xuan.
"I'll meet this old fellow!"
In a burst of heavy drinking, the bandit leader of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa pressed the mace with his palm, jumped out step by step, and met Bai Lao, and also shot out with both fists and bombarded Bai Lao.
The leader of the bandits clenched his fists with both hands, his musculoskeletal sounded, and on his arms, a circle of qi bloomed, and the sound was terrifying.
His cultivation has reached the realm of spiritual height.
Bang!
There was a thud.
The bandit leader and Bai Lao collided fiercely with their four fists, and a rolling wave of qi erupted, like a tide, and the surrounding sand and soil were blown up.
In the tumbling waves, the two figures separated.
The leader of the bandits slammed on the ground, and the sand and dirt splashed around him, and he stepped out of a large pit.
And after Bai Lao landed, his body shook, and he took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his robe red.
There was an uproar all around.
Bai Lao, who had cultivated to reach the small pole of the spirit body, was defeated in a head-to-head confrontation with the bandit leader of the upper spirit height.
Bai Lao frowned, his face sank, he turned his head to look at Wang Peixia suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Slut, what did you put in the tea!?"
The corners of Wang Peixia's mouth pursed a sneer, and said: "Old thing, do you really think that you are worthy of respect, and you want me to serve you tea every day?
It turned out that Wang Peixia was respectful every day and served Bai Lao tea, but she was poisoned in the tea!
Zhao Xuan grinned and said, "Old guy, it took us a lot of effort to prepare this true qi dispersion. In order not to let you notice, every day in the tea, only this drop. Do you think that this tea is particularly fragrant, that's right, hahahahaha......"
"Don't say more, what is there to say with a group of dead people? A cold light flashed at the bottom of her eyes, and Wang Peixia said.
"Oh, yes! finish the work early, marry my uncle and my wife of the village early!"
The leader of the bandits grabbed the mace with one hand, looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, and swept away from her chest and waist and slender legs, revealing a hot and greedy look.
"Woohoo ......"
The surrounding desert wolves were also driven by the bandits and surrounded the convoy.
The guards looked solemn and a little desperate.
Wang Peixia and Zhao Xuan obviously won't leave any alive.
Even Bai Lao has been calculated and defeated, so why should they resist?
"It's me, it's me who has caused everyone......"
Ye Xiaoxiao's body was paralyzed, thinking that she would be captured by the bandits, and in the future, I don't know what kind of tragic fate she would usher in, and it was even more sad, and tears couldn't stop falling.
"Now, do you still think that I will despise your servant?
At this moment, someone suddenly said.
The atmosphere of sadness and despair was stagnant.
Ye Xiaoxiao looked up in a daze.
Xia Huang rode the camel, slowly stepped forward, looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, and asked.
In an instant, Wang Peixia,
Bai Lao,
Guarding warriors all around,
ZHAO Xuan,
and the bandits,
All eyes were cast on Xia Huang.
"What do you want to do, kid?" said the bandit leader, stunned.
"Want to pretend to be a master?" Zhao Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Wang Peixia's face was like frost, and she looked at Xia Huang as if she was looking at a dead person.
Originally, Xia Huang and Gu Xiaoman, in Wang Peixia's eyes, were just the addition of this plan for the funeral, and when the matter was over, they would be killed, who would have thought that Xia Huang would dare to take the initiative to add drama, isn't this looking for death by himself?
"Bai Lao, please take care of Xiaoman. ”
Xia Huang jumped off the camel and handed Gu Xiaoman over to Bai Lao.
Although Bai Lao was poisoned and the operation of his aura was hindered, he could still do it just by taking care of Gu Xiaoman.
"Oh. Bai Lao was also a little stunned by Xia Huang's actions, and subconsciously took Gu Xiaoman to his side, nodded, and said.
"Big Brother ......"
Gu Xiaoman stared at Xia Huang with his big eyes, with a trace of worry in his eyes, as well as a trace of expectation and longing.
"It's also the time to do it. ”
With a slight twist of his wrist, Xia Huang stepped out and walked towards Zhao Xuan and the bandits.
One after another eyes watched,
Through the crowd,
It's like a leisurely stroll.
"Kill him!" Zhao Xuan said in a deep voice.
A bandit blows his whistle.
Oh!
The two desert wolves roared and jumped up, revealing their white fangs, and pounced on Xia Huang to bite it.
Xia Huang had five fingers in his right hand, suddenly poked out, pressed on the head of a desert wolf, picked up the strong wolf body weighing four or five hundred catties like a sandbag, and hit another desert wolf.
The two desert wolves collided and rolled and flew out, slamming into a large crater in the ground, splashing sand and whimpering to death.
Roaring abounded.
More desert wolves culled over.
Xia Huang's outstretched five fingers clenched suddenly, and with a punch, a desert wolf flew out sideways, drew an arc, and fell to the ground, and there was no more movement.
Another kick.
With one kick, he trampled the desert wolf that pounced on the side,
The skull was cracked, hot with blood, white pulp, and stained with sand.
"Happy!"
Tilting his head slightly, Xia Huang stepped out.
A desert wolf pounced on him, and in his open mouth, there was salivation, which made people's hearts palpitate.
Xia Huang's right fist had already burst out.
Bang!
The fist collided with the desert wolf's head, and there was a sparse cracking sound, and the desert wolf's skull was shattered, and hot blood poured out, slumping to the ground like a leaky sandbag.
Desert wolves rolled around, wailing and whimpering.
It's like a broken sandbag, or smashed into the air, or slumped to the ground, or torn apart......
"Shhhh
His right hand reached out, tearing the wolf's throat violently, and killing a desert wolf, Xia Huang stood up and looked around.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The few remaining desert wolves whimpered, clamped their tails, hesitated, and swam around Xia Huang from a distance, not daring to step forward.
Tick tock!
On Xia Huang's drooping fingers, hot and bloody blood dripped down.
The expression is calm, not alarmed,
The eyes are bright and clear.