When Zhao Yan sensed that danger was coming, the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi had already taken advantage of the cover of the jungle to raid less than two feet away from him.

Originally, this barefoot woman in Tsing Yi could get closer to Zhao Yan, but an inopportune stomach growl betrayed her ruthlessly.

Zhao Yan originally thought that it was Princess Chilong and Wanwan who had come back with salt and spices, but when he looked up, he saw the woman in Tsing Yi rushing towards him with angry eyes.

"Fight! wolf's ambitious brute, the old lady and you fight!"

The barefoot woman in green clothes, although she did not wield any steel blades, her fingernails that were sharper and longer than the fierce ghosts, and looked as if she had practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, she was already silently explaining that it would definitely not be a pleasing thing to the eye when she was clawed.

"Hey, you're hitting the wrong person, I'm just roasting a pheasant, not for your wealth or for your lust, girl-"

Zhao Yan hurriedly explained that the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi was covered in messy clothes, as if she had just experienced a terrorist attack by a roadside bomb, and no matter how she thought about it, she felt that something was wrong.

"Bastard, you dare to say such things to humiliate the old lady, you give me - go to death!"

The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi rushed even harder, and the hateful appearance of wanting to bite her teeth was so hateful that Zhao Yan was a little numb when she saw it.

It's just that because of the delay in speaking, Zhao Yan can't dodge the attack, and he deserves to draw his weapon out to resist.

In order not to hurt this woman in Tsing Yi, Zhao Yan did not use any killing moves, but blocked it casually.

But the sharpness of the claws of the woman in Tsing Yi far exceeded Zhao Yan's expectations, and the blades he resisted indiscriminately were actually under contact. was pinched into pieces of broken iron that splattered everywhere by the woman in Tsing Yi!

I'll it!

Sister, have you really practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?!

Zhao Yan was horrified, with the ferocious power transmitted from the claws of the woman in Tsing Yi. Carrying the ladder clouds, he jumped over the fire and flashed far away.

When I raised my hand again, I found the blade that had been crushed by the woman in Tsing Yi. It was after Yan Guying found him the "treasure knife" in the morning, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword that was crushed, Zhao Yan would not have to cry to death in the toilet?

"Where to run!"

The woman in Tsing Yi, who was unforgiving, kicked the firewood from the burning fire all over the sky, and once again confidently waved her claws at Zhao Yan.

"Damn!

Zhao Yan watched as the clump of dirt that had been completely scorched flew out like a cannonball under the strong kick of the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Ha, only the stupidest stupid person will clone in a fight. Fool eat me again!"

felt that she had gained the upper hand, so the woman in Tsing Yi, whose face was full of excitement, launched a chase against Zhao Yan loudly.

No matter how good Zhao Erlang's temper is, he will definitely explode a little bit if he is chased and beaten one after another like this, so after he smashed the treasure knife with only half of the child left in his hand towards the woman in Tsing Yi who rushed over, he pulled out the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword with his backhand.

There was no need to even think about it, and the White Crow Sword Technique was displayed by Zhao Yan like flowing water. The dancing sword qi white crow rushed straight at the barefoot woman in green clothes who pounced on him, and had to wave his hand to deal with it.

The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi, her hands could really be used as a divine weapon, and she actually shot Zhao Yan at her white crows. All pinch and smash!

Damn, how strong is this woman?

Looking at the woman who had annihilated all the white crow sword qi and accelerated towards him again. He had to avoid its edge again, and carried the ladder cloud into the distance.

The barefoot woman in green clothes who is unforgiving. Naturally, they chased it again.

But Zhao Erlang has already discovered that the speed of this barefoot woman in Tsing Yi is really not fast. It is simply impossible to catch up with him who is flickering around with the clouds.

As a result, the good man Zhao Yan's banter heart immediately came out, and he used Tiyun to sway around, and the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi who seduced him couldn't catch up, and his anger soared in a straight line.

Hah, satisfied, right?

Let you, a woman, be fed and supported, and even jump out and wave your claws without distinguishing between friend and foe!

Zhao Erlang is finally almost cool.

But what does the old saying come about?

Well, happiness makes sorrow --

Zhao Yanzheng was secretly refreshed, and suddenly his feet slipped and fell to the ground! After the "gliding" of the five-body throwing to the ground went out for eight miles, Zhao Erlang became a rolling gourd again, and it was not until he hit a big tree that he finally stopped in pain.

Zhao Yan, who was convulsed in pain, turned his head to look back after enduring the severe pain, and finally saw that the place where he had just slipped was not dirt and grass at all, but a piece of ...... Ice surface.

So Zhao Yan didn't understand that he had been properly plotted.

"Oh, hehehe, even if you are a slippery ghost, you still have to eat my mother's footwash!"

The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi, who successfully plotted against Zhao Yan, crossed her waist and laughed proudly, she should have taken advantage of the victory to chase after her, but unfortunately she only had the strength to stand in place and pant.

No way, she's so hungry.

Just thinking of being hungry, the stomach of the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi once again let out an unassuming cooing sound, and even Zhao Yan, who was still in a state of pain in the distance, heard it clearly.

"Poof-ha-ha!"

Looking at the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi who crossed her waist with one hand and tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened, the good man Zhao Yan let out an unkind smile.

"You, you, you, you are not allowed to laugh!"

Under Zhao Yan's ridicule, the barefoot Tsing Yi woman's face, which was originally flushed from strenuous exercise, quickly turned red to the extent that she seemed to be able to use it as a dye, she stomped her feet resentfully and glared at Zhao Yan hatefully.

"Poof-I'm sorry, this is something wrong with this young master, this young master shouldn't laugh at a hobby girl with a good image and good temperament, but the problem is, big girl, your current appearance is really funny! hahaha......"

Zhao Erlang got up from the ground, and after trying to say most of the sentences with a strict expression, he rubbed his stomach again and laughed wildly.

"Ahhhh

The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi who was annoyed and angry by Zhao Yan's laughter. With the face of a ripe crab, he rushed straight towards Zhao Yan angrily.

Zhao Yan really didn't expect it. The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi, who was already evil and had no strength to move, was able to burst out with such power after being annoyed and angry.

But that's okay. Zhao Yan no longer swung his sword to stimulate the sword qi of the white crow, but slapped the sword spine horizontally, and he had enough strength when his stomach was still full, urging him to compete with Cangxuan's internal strength and the barefoot woman in Tsing Yi.

Facts have proved that even if Zhao Erlang uses double internal strength, and he is playing against a hungry girl who has no strength, he still has the possibility of defeat.

Because Zhao Yan flew out with a sword again, he could even go to make a movie - roll over. Zhao Erlang!

"Stupid Zhao Yan, can you be a little more stupid? What the hell do you think? You actually want to compete with a dragon that is known for brute strength?"

In the tumbling of bones, Aina, the system elf who mastered everything through Zhao Yan's sight, laughed at Zhao Yan's committed.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and send rewards!"

Zhao Yan didn't care, but just responded with such a sentence.

"Cut, a guy who doesn't have any fun at all! Be careful that Miss Ben deducts your favorability!" Aina threatened Zhao Yan, and then finally said in a business-like manner: "Stupid Zhao Yan was defeated and successfully triggered the defeat system. For the sake of the face of being knocked away by a dragon, give you 10 attribute points as a reward. ”

"Dear Miss Aina, no other rewards?"

Zhao Yan waited for a moment, but he didn't wait for more rewards. I couldn't help but ask again.

"Stupid Zhao Yan, don't blame Miss Ben for not reminding you, are you sure you really want more rewards?"

Aina said slowly.

"What do you mean? It's okay to scare the host, right, I'll find a complaint order sooner or later. ”

Zhao Yan was slightly stunned. He'd never been in that situation before.

"Stupid Zhao Yan, after Miss Ben's careful and meticulous systematic analysis. You have gained a new high-level martial art, the Eight Fists of the Angry Dragon King. When she said this, the system elf Miss Aina paused, and then continued seriously: "The system prompts, as long as you insist on using this magical fist technique for a long time, sooner or later you will be able to summon a divine dragon in battle to help you fight!"

"Hey, Aina, you're in the system, what's your discipline? and summon the dragon to help in the battle...... Why don't you say that my name is actually Goku, so as long as you collect seven dragon balls, you can summon a divine dragon to fulfill a wish!"

Zhao Erlang expressed his helplessness to the self-contained system elves who maliciously sold cuteness.

"Yes, that's a good idea, Miss Ben will adopt it next time. ”

It's a pity that Zhao Erlang's anti-malicious selling is completely immune to Aina, not to mention, and even she is very formally considering the feasibility of Zhao Yan's suggestion.

Forget it, if you take it seriously, Young Master Ben will lose, and the Eight Fists of the Angry Dragon King will be the Eight Fists of the Angry Dragon King, let Young Master Ben study the power of this punch first.

Sevenfold cultivation for the realm.

The first weighs twice as much power to punch people, the second weighs three times the power to punch people, and the third weighs four times the strength...... Quadruple five-fold ...... Five-fold six-fold...... Six-fold seven-fold ...... The Seventh ...... There is a certain probability of playing the Phantom of the Angry Dragon?!

Damn, can you really summon a divine dragon to help you fight?!

Zhao Yan's eyes fell to the ground, and he finally felt that preconception was a wrong bad habit.

Well, the only question now is whether the martial arts name of the Angry Dragon King's Eight Fists has been slightly frustrated?

Zhao Yan was weighing, for the last summoning effect of the Dragon King's Eight Fists, to practice this chaotic fist that was absolutely embarrassing and thrown to his grandmother's house, whether it would be a gain or a loss.

Young Master Ben, but a man who is destined to become the king of gentlemen, if he connects this king with eight fists, what is the chance that his reputation will be completely ruined?

Zhao Yan, who thought hard for a while, but didn't weigh the final result, wisely ended his thinking and let Zai return to the real world.

Before seeing everything around him clearly, the first thing Zhao Yan felt was back pain and leg cramps, of course, he was definitely not deficient in calcium because he didn't drink high-calcium tablets, but was beaten......

And the barefoot woman in green clothes who beat people stood not far away panting like a cow, and her good image of a young and beautiful girl was ruined.

This directly led to the fact that the attraction of the Eight Fists of the Angry Dragon King to Zhao Erlang was weakened by a few points again.

"Girl, in fact, you are the dragon that fell from the sky yesterday afternoon, right?"

Holding back the pain all over his body, Zhao Yan stood up with his sword in a hurry.

"What's the matter? You bad guy, didn't you deliberately block here, waiting for the old lady to plot again?"

The barefoot woman in green clothes, who was crumbling with all her strength, glared at Zhao Yan and tried to kill him with her eyes.

"Girl, please use your brain, if I really plan to plot against you, will I still burn such a big fire here, waiting for you to see it at a glance?"

Zhao Yan smiled, because the person who was plotted was plotted, so everyone looked like a bad guy who wanted to plot to kill himself, in fact, there was nothing wrong with it, once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, right?

"How does the old lady know? You don't say in your head that I'm not a bad person, maybe you lit such a big fire just because you were stupid. ”

The barefoot woman in Tsing Yi was still staring at Zhao Yan with distrust on her face.

You...... Your sister.

The corners of Zhao Erlang's mouth twitched irrepressibly. (To be continued......)