A guy who has never heard of or seen before, a guy who doesn't have a bit of seriousness, a guy who would abandon the arrogance and self-esteem of the Obsidian Martial Saint for the sake of a mere woman...... How can there be such a freak in the world? And such a young freak?

"I'm sorry, sir. =Top=Point=Novel="The middle-aged man still has that cynical smile on his face, but between his eyebrows there is an incomparably bright milky white light, a rich milky white light that makes people feel intimidated. Suddenly, a terrifying air pressure that made people shudder spread out in all directions.

The middle-aged man casually threw a punch. "Xiao, you're arrogant too!" Tuoba Hong was furious, and then he also swung out a heavy palm.

But the next moment, Tuoba Hong felt regretful. After the two fists collided, Tuoba Hong suddenly felt a huge force coming, and he wanted to resist, but found that the other party's strength was far greater than he imagined. With a loud bang of 'Peng', Tuoba Hong's body was actually smashed hard and deep on the ground. The damn middle-aged man ended the battle in such an unusually simple way.

"Who the hell are you?" Takoba Hong, who struggled to get up from the ground, felt very unwilling. Ever since he became the legendary Obsidian Martial Saint, he has never tasted defeat again. But today, he was defeated, and he was defeated so simply, so aggrieved.

"Excuse me, sir, how many times have I said it, I have forgotten my name. After a long test, the middle-aged man still grinned.

"Okay, well, I remember you. Today's shame, I will pay it back in the future!" Tuoba Hong gritted his teeth hatefully, "Grandson, let's go." "There's no way, since this guy is here, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill those bastards today!.

"Grandpa—" Tuoba was still hesitating. Until now, he still can't accept the fact that the other party shook his grandfather away with a punch, you know, his grandfather is the ultimate existence of human beings in this world. How could his grandfather be defeated?

"Don't go yet!" shouted Takubahiro. The shame of today will be repaid the day to come.

"Yes!" Tuoba finally bowed his head silently.

"Don't send it!" Looking at the grandfather and grandson who were slowly leaving with each other, the middle-aged man's face put away a smile for the first time. Although outsiders seem to have defeated Tuoba Hong very easily, they know that the main reason is that the other party is upset. And Dafan alone, once he is upset, his strength can be exerted to seventy or eighty percent, which is considered to be the top of the sky.

Besides, although he pretended to be smiling, only he knew how much trauma he had suffered by that time.

But Xiang Fangxin on the side didn't care what he was thinking at the moment, she looked at the middle-aged man's head unceremoniously.

"Oops. Xin'er, what are you doing?" the middle-aged man cried out aggrievedly holding his head.

"What are you doing? I ask you, since you have the strength to defeat that old fellow, why don't you kill him? Why don't you avenge the girls who were killed by him at the inn?" Xiang Fangxin's fist fell on the middle-aged man's head like raindrops.

"Dear little liver, you tap, you tap. Can you listen to me?" the middle-aged man hugged his head and begged for mercy, accompanied by a smiling face.

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"Stinky woman, if you do this to my friend again, I will be rude to you. Stupid woman, you remember to me that the Obsidian Martial Saint is different from ordinary obsidian owners, in addition to their terrifying strength, more importantly, they all have an even more terrifying true god behind them. Killing that old bastard of Takubahiro shouldn't be a big problem for this guy. But once he angers the true god behind Tuoba Hong, no matter how strong this guy is, he will definitely be blown into slag. Suddenly, an unusually cold voice came from the ruins.

"Who is it?" Xiang Fangxin's body shook, why did this voice sound so familiar?

"My old friend, I know that the king of the demon clan, the dignified obsidian martial saint, even if he is in the middle of the world, even if he is attacked in a hurry, he will not die so easily. The middle-aged man looked at the ruins in front of him, and he looked as expected.

"Good people don't live long, disasters live for 10,000 years, my Xuanyuan Yan will not be so short-lived!" With a trembling sound, smoke and dust suddenly rose everywhere, and ruins and debris flew everywhere. A charred body stood up from within. He was none other than the sneak attack of the obsidian martial saint Tuoba Hong, and everyone thought that his dead demon clan king Xuanyuan Yan.

"I, Xuanyuan Yan, the king of the dignified demon clan, how could I die so easily at the hands of that despicable villain?" Xuanyuan Yan said coldly.

"But when your sister-in-law was so dangerous, why didn't you make a move?" the middle-aged man sighed, "Is it because you are afraid of Tuoba Hong's great strength and are willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" I never imagined that the dignified king of the demon clan, an extremely arrogant person, would actually have a time to retreat in fear!"

"Bastard, who said I was going to marry you?" Xiang Fangxinqiao blushed slightly and scolded coquettishly.

"Bastard, am I Xuanyuan Yan that kind of person?" Xuanyuan Yan also said angrily, "If I hadn't sensed your arrival, if it hadn't been poisoned, which restricted my strength, would I have been so aggrieved and pretending to be dead?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the middle-aged man still snorted, completely ignoring the other party's thunderous appearance.

"Angry with a guy like you who doesn't know what to do, it's my identity, forget it!" The strange thing is that in the face of such a middle-aged man, Xuanyuan Yan's anger with an extremely hot temper actually slowly subsided.

"By the way, didn't you say to find me an antidote?

"I'm sorry, but this antidote isn't mine. Looking at the other party's eyes full of expectations, the middle-aged man scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Nangong bastard, didn't you pat your chest before you left and say that the antidote you took is a trivial matter, and it is wrapped up in you. How the fuck do you dare to fool me!" Xuanyuan Yan was so angry that he smoked. Not long ago, the bastard had promised himself that getting the antidote was a trivial matter. At that time, I was still a little moved. But who would have thought that the joy of the heart would be exchanged for such a result?

Annoyed, Xuanyuan Yan waved his fist and was about to pounce on the middle-aged man, but suddenly, his face changed greatly, damn it, Shixiang Soft Muscle Scatter had a seizure at this time again.

"Don't rush, don't rush. I said that the antidote was not on me, but did I say that I didn't find the antidote? Virtuous brother, dissipate your anger. The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the other party, "Hey, Brother Mao, you should come out too!"

"Oh, Brother Nangong!" came a soft voice of reply from a place far away. After a long time, a man in his forties, who looked very ordinary and looked unusually thick, trotted over.

"I said Brother Xuanyuan, it's not me Nangong Yun bragging, as long as my Brother Mao comes out and removes the poison of Naraush on your body, it's a piece of cake. The middle-aged man who was holding Xuanyuan Yan boasted shamelessly.

"The Ten Incense Soft Tendons Powder is refined by the Huayang Sect, and it is the most poisonous in the world, except for the old bastard Shangguan Yunlong of the Huayang Sect, no one in the world can solve it. Is he okay?" Looking at the man named Mao who was not good-looking and behaved submissively, Xuanyuan Yan's eyes were full of distrust.

Although Xuanyuan Yan's words were full of ridicule, the man named Mao did not look angry at all. "Can you extend your hand and let me see it first?" said the man named Shigeru respectfully.

"It's... Okay!" Although he didn't believe that this man who looked unusually ordinary could get rid of the poison on his body, Xuanyuan Yan still stretched out his hand, after all, only he knew the feeling of pain that the ten-incense soft tendons brought to him when he was exuding. Mao grabbed Xuanyuan Yan's wrist and set up a pulse. But the more time passed, the heavier Shigeru's face became.

"Brother Mao, how is it?" the middle-aged man on the side was still smiling. It seems that in this world, I am afraid that there are few things that can ruin his good mood.

"Hey, how's it going?" asked Xuanyuan Yan in a low voice, hoping that a miracle would happen.

"This... This one... I'm sorry. The head of the man named Shigeru was lowered, "The poison in your body is so powerful that I can't remove it with my ability." ”

"Ahh The middle-aged man was shocked, "Brother Mao Xian, is there a poison in this world that you can't solve?"

"I knew it was so. Xuanyuan Yan snorted coldly, "I said a long time ago that the poison on my body can be resolved by no one in the world except for the old bastard of Shangguan Yunlong of Huayang Sect." I said Nangong bastard, where did you get such a straw bale?"

"No, I'm not a straw bag, you're a straw bag!" Hearing Xuanyuan Yan actually say that he was a straw bag, Mao was anxious, "The poison on your body is too powerful, and there is no solution in this world." Don't say me, it's me... Even if the sect master of Shangguan came in person, he couldn't solve it. ”

"What? You dare to scold me for being a straw bag, I will kill you!" Seeing that this submissive guy actually dared to scold himself for being a straw bag, Xuanyuan Yan's eyes widened. It has always been only for the sake of mocking others, and there are still people who dare to scold themselves? Xuanyuan Yan grabbed Mao's shirt with a hand, and scraped his left hand towards his cheek.

"What are you doing here?" The middle-aged man on the side was quick to move, and grabbed Xuanyuan Yan's wrist with one hand, "Brother Mao is my brother Nangong Yun, I don't allow you to treat him like this." ”

"This idiot dares to scold me, shouldn't I be beaten?"

"You're stupid. ”

"Look for a fight. ”

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"Okay, okay, since even Brother Mao can't remove the poison from your body, I'm afraid we'll have to find a way later. Nangong Yun struggled to separate Xuanyuan Yan and Mao.

"Hey, why are you still standing there stupidly until now?" Nangong Yun finally noticed that not far from his right, Liu Lan, who was still standing motionless and stupidly, and Yao Jin. These two people still haven't gotten rid of the terrifying aura that Tuoba Hongjia has put on them.

"I forgot. After thinking about it carefully, Nangong Yun smiled bitterly. He swayed his body and stepped forward, and after a closer look, he suddenly bared his teeth. After two crisp sounds, Liu Lan and Yao Jin both lay on the ground in big horses.

"Damn, you bastard, you dare to kick my ass?" Yao Jin let out a shout, and Nangong Yun's kick finally completely dispelled the fear that Tuoba Hong had placed on him