Heard Zhao Feihong's words.

All the people have eaten it.

Then, suddenly, he came back to his senses.

That's right.

Why didn't I think of it?

Yi's ability to poison is really unparalleled in the world.

Don't care if Yi Yang can poison the master.

Even if you can't poison it openly, you can't poison it secretly, it's still impossible to prevent it.

This is the level, the strategic other strike.

Not to mention, Yi Yang himself is a master of the Transformation Realm.

With these two bonuses, this value is really extraordinary.

Terrible.

If Yi Yang can be collected for his own use, it is indeed a great bonus, which can be used as the foundation for the family to take off.

However, Yi Yang's gang is unruly and boneless.

If you don't do it, you will be eaten up directly, and if you want to suppress Yi Yang, you need to have excellent skills.

Zhao Feihong said two words, and opened his mouth to accept it)

He has absolute confidence in himself and can suppress Yi Yang directly.

Guy, crazy enough.

But thinking of Zhao Feihong's current status, they feel that Zhao Feihong will not mess around, and he must be completely sure.

It's extraordinary.

For a while, everyone suppressed regret and pain in their hearts, and watched the upcoming battle between the two with full attention, refusing to miss a moment.

“…… It's kind of interesting. ”

Yi Yang to Zhao Feihong's words.

couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "It turns out that in your heart, everything has a price, and everything is a benefit?" Such a person...... Kill, it will dirty my hands, give you a chance, immediately withdraw your order, withdraw your plan to hurt my relatives, and then, from here, Sanjiu knock, all the way to Zhang Lu, I will spare you from death, and in the future, my mind will be used to protect the family and defend the country, for the sake of these soldiers under you, I will spare you once. ”

Yi Yang was expressionless and spoke.

Zhao Feihong's subordinates are all veterans of a hundred battles, and the aura on their bodies is very solemn, which makes Yi Yang know that these people are all people who have been on the battlefield and defended their families and the country.

Because of this, Zhao Fei had a chance to live.

Yi Yang looked at the face of these fighters.

I wish to spare Zhao Feihong once. can even spare the Zhao family, the Zhao family is just a small role, killing Zhao Shuangcheng is enough, me

But Zhao Feihong needs to pay enough price and sincerity.

Of course, the so-called sincerity is to make the anger in Yi Yang's heart subside.

In front of Yi Yang, he threatened to destroy some of the things that Yi Yang cared about the most, if it was because Zhao Feihong, a kid, had really been on the battlefield and killed the enemy for the country's meritorious service, Yi Yang would have killed the bastard directly on the spot.

Now that Zhao Feihong is given a chance, it can already be regarded as Yi Yang's extra kindness.

Obviously, this kind of kindness was not what Zhao Feihong needed, he didn't take this matter to heart, and even felt that Yi Yang's words were a great humiliation for him.

He did not respond to Yi Yang.

directly took out his mobile phone, sent a text message, and then clicked and crushed the mobile phone directly as Yi Yang's face.

"To some outsiders, well, some scum that I found through the personal connections of the Zhao family, you know, some things, need some garbage to do, and these people, do a good job, very simply, always complete the task 100%, send you a text message, let them play to their heart's content, no mercy, and now, as you can see, I crushed the phone, it is impossible to stop all their actions, you know, these people, are some complete scum and bastards, they will definitely exceed their tasks, right?"

After Zhao Feihong said this, he grinned and sneered: "That's fine, I don't want my brothers to get involved in this kind of thing, besides, revenge is such a thing, naturally you have to come in person, it's cool." ”

Yi Yang nodded.

"Good."

He actually smiled: "Even if we are on the opposite side and want you to live or die, your choice makes me feel gratified, the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom are not cowardly." ”

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After he finished speaking, he took out a silver dagger from his arms, held it in his hand with his backhand, and said to Zhao Feihong: "If you can last a minute in my hands, I won't kill you." ”

Zhao Feihong saw Yi Yang's movements and saw the dagger in Yi Yang's hand clearly.

His expression changed slightly)

"You bastard...... I have also been a ......."

He then shut up and didn't continue.

Yi Yang must die.

There is no need to know him.

Influence killed Yi Yang's determination and motivation.

Yi Yang stopped talking.

Just looked at Zhao Feihong calmly, holding the dagger with one hand and backhand.

Holding a pine figure in one hand.

signaled that Zhao Feihong could rush up directly and take the initiative.

Arrogant.

This kid, look at the posture, but do you want to plan Zhao Feihong with one hand?

It's really arrogant and arrogant.

Zhao Feihong looked no.

I don't care about Yi Yang's provocation and arrogance.

He held two or three triangular thorns in his hands.

Without saying a word, he exploded rapidly and rushed towards Yi Yang.

Zhao Feihong is naturally also a transformation environment.

But he is completely different from the transformation of a river and lake road.

The realm cultivated on the battlefield.

Struggled out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

It has unimaginably terrifying lethality.

It is a real existence born purely for the sake of killing.

A real killing technique.

Everyone Ling Ran.

God changed, and he was horrified by Zhao Feihong's killing intent.

Obviously, it was just a duel between two people, but their expressions changed, and they kept retreating, widening the distance between each other, as if they were afraid that they would be injured by mistake by the battle between the two people.

In an instant, the two fought fiercely.

The speed is extremely fast, forming a cloud of light and shadow.

I can't see the movements of the two at all.

Moreover, the weapons of the two people are necessary, but under the crazy competition, there is no chance to collide together, and there is no sound to pass it on.

Qingyang Zhenren has been keeping a close eye on the people in the battle, and the more he looks at it, the more dignified he becomes, and even, involuntarily stepping forward, approaching the two of them resolutely.

Thirty-seven seconds.

Wang Donglai looked at the time.

Immediately sneered disdainfully.

Yi Yang is too arrogant.

Arrogant.

I don't understand how terrifying the realm masters who have been tempered on the battlefield are.

Actually fighting?

It's ridiculous to hold on for another minute.

If you can't hold it, it should be Yi Yang himself.

But the smile on his face hadn't fully bloomed before he heard Yang Zhenren say, "Win points." ”

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