Chapter Eighty-Eight: You Don't Have a Chance
"Zhao Yi, I don't think you need to fight, just grab it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The people around you who attack you, every martial art is above you. Surrounded by so many masters at the same time, you can't run, so it's better to stop resisting. At least when Faber comes to save you, you'll be able to suffer less!"
"There is even a master of congenital perfection, Zhao Yi, who have you offended?" After looking around, He Wenxian shook his head directly at Zhao Yi. There are so many masters, and there even seem to be masters of congenital perfection. Such a situation can be said to be Zhao Yi, even if he falls into it, he can't get out.
"I don't need you to say it, now my hands and feet are sore, and it is even more difficult to mobilize my skills, even if I want to resist, I can't resist now, just wait for someone to save me!"
I broke the big foot girl who was pressing on my body, but I couldn't move the other party for half a point with a lot of strength, and finally I even felt that the strength in my chest was a lot heavier because of my struggle.
Such a situation directly made Zhao Yi give up on himself and said loudly, "These bastards don't know what they use, poison is not poison, I can't solve it at all, but why does it have such an effect, it makes people have no power to resist!"
"No, no!" Hearing Zhao Yi's words, He Wenxian on the other end of the screen was suddenly shocked, "Now you are all supported by Fu Bo, and it is impossible for them to deal with you without considering Fu Bo's side." If you have such symptoms, wouldn't it be ...... for Fauber Not good!"
"Bang!" As soon as He Wenxian's words fell, a loud noise suddenly came from above the attic. Immediately afterwards, they saw a figure fall to the ground in embarrassment, but to Zhao Yi and He Wenxian's relief, it was not Fu Bo who fell to the ground, but the man in black who came to attack.
And above the attic, Fauber's figure appeared between the corridors, which immediately made all the men in black be on guard. Descending the stairs, Fauber's momentum became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to imprison everything around him.
As Fauber walked down step by step, each step seemed to make a deafening loud sound, and everyone trembled in their ears, as if every step was clasped on their hearts, so that all the men in black couldn't help but grasp the weapons in their hands, and the entire attic fell into an eerie silence.
"Hmph, Grandmaster Triple, so strong skill. It's a pity, it's just a paper tiger now, and it's useless!" An old man slowly walked out of the man in black, still flexible and comfortable under the fierce momentum of Fauber, as if he had not received the slightest influence.
After the old man's cold snort, a huge momentum centered on the old man instantly rippled around, competing with Fu Bo who was going down the stairs. It also relieved all the black-clothed people standing in front of him, but at this moment, everyone's faces showed a palpitating expression. After glancing at each other, Qi Qi took a few steps back.
"Zong, Grandmaster Master, it turned out to be Grandmaster Master!" The other party's terrifying momentum seemed to be felt even from a plane, and several people on the other end of the system couldn't help but hold their breath at this moment, and He Wenxian shouted excitedly, "It's not good, that's a grandmaster master, he wants to attack Fu Bo." Zhao Yi, hurry, send Fu Bo back, it's too late!"
"He Wenxian, you are crazy, now Zhao Yi is still in the hands of others, at this time, you want Fu Bo back, isn't this Zhao Yi's life!"
"What do you know, didn't you see the expression on Fu Bo's face, the current Fu Bo is probably as powerless as Zhao Yi. At this time, Fauber is just holding on, and once he does it, he will be exposed. If the other party is only a congenital master, Fu Boguang can win with his momentum, but the other party is also a grandmaster master. In this way, Fu Boke is in danger!"
"Then you can't just let Brother Zhao go there by himself!"
"Do you think I want to, even if Fu Bo is there now, it won't make any difference, it's better to quickly ask Zhao Yi to send Fu Bo back, and we will use Fu Bo to find a way to study the antidote together, so that we can save him." After solving the problems on my body, I will send Fu Bo back, so that Zhao Yi can be saved!"
"Hmph, if it's a false appearance, let me meet you!" Before He Wenxian and the others here could react, the Grandmaster master who suddenly appeared over there had already jumped up, and the terrifying power poured out along his palms.
This scene made Zhao Yi and He Wenxian both hold their breath, and their eyes looked at this scene without blinking. The master in front of him is too unconventional, he is also a master, shouldn't he greet each other before fighting, and he suddenly attacks and doesn't know how to say hello, it's really annoying!
"Bang!" The two masters fought together, and the expected division did not appear, and Fu Bo's whole person was directly slapped out of the air, and he didn't know how many things he smashed before he slowly stopped, and the entire Treasure Pavilion was pierced by this blow. Looking at the miserable appearance of that Fuber from a distance, it seems that the injury is not light!
"Zhao Yi, send Fu Bo back!" Seeing Fu Bo being knocked out alive, He Wenxian was also a little anxious, and directly shouted loudly, "System, trade quickly!"
"Agreed!" gritting his teeth and looking at this scene, Zhao Yi knew that he seemed to have fallen into the trap. As He Wenxian said, Fu Bo is no different from his current situation. In the face of masters of the same realm, there is no power to resist at all. If you stay any longer, I'm afraid that this place will be served to people. Because of this, Zhao Yi immediately agreed to the deal and sent Fu Bo back.
"What's the matter, people, where have you gone?" Wait for a moment to jump to the place where Fauber landed, only to find that Fauber's figure had disappeared at some point. The old man's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a cold killing machine swept around. Searching around inch by inch, it turned out that Fauber's figure disappeared without a trace, as if the scene he had just fought with himself was just a dream.
"Ran, actually ran?" Fu Bo's disappearance made the old man furious, and he turned his head to look coldly at where Zhao Yi was, and he arrived in front of Zhao Yi in a few flashes. Accompanying the old man was a fluttering palm, although the old man's movements seemed random, but the power carried by this palm was a great change in the faces of everyone present.
"Poof, cough!!" was slapped out with a palm, and fell to the ground again, and the surrounding Baigangyan floor, which was known for its hardness, was instantly smashed, and a large mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, which also made Zhao Yi cough.
As if in order to vent his anger on Zhao Yi, the old man raised his palms again. The old man's palm power was terrifying but he was in control, and he could only seriously injure Zhao Yi without hurting his life, as if he was just trying to trick him.
After another palm, Zhao Yi's figure was photographed to the other side. The human skin mask on his face was also blown up at this time because of this fierce palm wind, and fell to the ground, revealing Zhao Yi's original appearance. But at this moment, Zhao Yi was in pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle to turn over, how could he take care of this!
"Human skin mask?" Seeing Zhao Yi's completely different face, the old man frowned slightly, "It turns out that what you have seen is not the real face, it is a pity that this Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master is so young!"
Chong Zhao Yi smiled coldly, as if specifically to laugh at him, the old man slowly stepped forward and raised his right hand slightly, "You have such strength at such a young age, so it will leave you even more!"
"City Lord, Young City Lord!" Everyone in the Treasure Pavilion was dragged out, and Ye Chuxin was guarded by a man in black not far from Zhao Yi. Seeing Zhao Yi's appearance clearly at this time, Ye Chuxin's face was suddenly shocked. She really didn't expect that this Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master was the young city lord she had always wanted to see.
Seeing that the old man raised his right hand, he didn't know where he got the strength and ran in the direction of Zhao Yi frantically, and suddenly pounced on him!
"Poof!" The old man's palm power came as scheduled, but it hit Ye Chuxin's body hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out mixed with a little internal organs, splashing Zhao Yi's face. Feeling the temperature on his face, Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
"Ye Chuxin, you, you!"
"It turns out that the pavilion master is the young city lord, hehe, I didn't expect it for so long. If I can die for the city lord, I will die without regrets!"
"Ye Chuxin, Ye Chuxin!" Ye Chuxin, who was pressed on himself, was silent at this time, Ye Chuxin was originally an acquired realm, and how could he survive by the old man's palm. Seeing Ye Chuxin lying quietly on his body, Zhao Yi suddenly went crazy.
"You wait for me, if I don't die today, I won't let each of you go!"
"That's what makes it even more difficult for you, but unfortunately, you don't have this chance!"