This man in the thick fog is a bald middle-aged man, dressed in a dark color, with large sleeves, wide blows, a dark red tie around his waist, and a dark purple horse coat lined inside.

Five short figures, short arms and short legs, the fat on the face trembled and trembled as he spoke, and when he looked at it suddenly, he felt that there was a layer of fat on his whole face, and if he spoke quickly, this layer of fat would drip down.

Behind this meat mound, there are nearly twenty people, high and low, fat and thin, with different expressions, but they are dressed in the same way as the meat mound in front.

It was the first time Shi Huaiyu had seen such a strange person, looking at Tang Xinyi and his own clothes, they were still dressed as usual in real society, and suddenly saw the clothes of these people, and they looked nondescript.

This mermaid's belly-like white eyeballs stared at Shi Huaiyu, and his tone was very vicious: "Shi Huaiyu, count your fate, I failed to kill you before I was reborn, this is my biggest failure, but even if you enter the dark world, I will have a thousand ways to kill you, so that you and your Protoss will not be able to set off any storms, and will turn into silence again." ”

This person didn't speak loudly, but the weight was extremely rich, and Shi Huaiyu finally made clear the most important meaning from his words, that is, the person who killed himself, the person who killed Tang Xinyi, there is this person in front of him.

It's just that this is a dark world, completely isolated from the world where humans live, how did he conspire to kill Tang Xinyi in the human society and almost killed himself?

Shi Huaiyu stared at the person in front of him, his thoughts extremely complicated.

Just as Shi Huaiyu was pondering, the short and fat middle-aged man in front of him sneered, and waved his wide sleeves casually, and an extremely cold cold air immediately appeared from the sleeves, rolling towards the place where Tang Xinyi and Shi Huaiyu were standing.

Tang Xinyi had been paying close attention to this short and fat middle-aged man, and when she saw this middle-aged man fanning out a cold air, she didn't have time to think about it, and immediately pushed Shi Huaiyu aside, and she was involved in the cold.

Tang Xinyi screamed, her voice was painful and hoarse.

Shi Huaiyu staggered for a moment, didn't have time to stand firm, and turned around to see Tang Xinyi in a turbulent airflow, with the rotation of the airflow, Tang Xinyi's body involuntarily rotated with the airflow, her hair was flying, her clothes were hunting, her feet were off the ground, and she gradually rose into the air, and her expression was distorted, and her limbs were curled up: she was enduring great pain.

Shi Huaiyu didn't have time to think about it, and immediately pulled away and ran towards the short and fat man: at this time, he just wanted to save Tang Xinyi.

This was the first time he had fought, his body was uncoordinated, his mind couldn't keep up, he only knew to rush ahead, and he rushed in front of the enemy first.

Seeing this, the short and fat man snorted on his fat cheeks and sneered: "Moths to the fire, Shenjun, you don't have any energy in your body, and you don't have any mental method in your dantian, today is the day when your Protoss will be completely destroyed." ”

The short and fat man was controlling Tang Xinyi and couldn't pull out, and then waved his hand at a few people behind him.

Four people immediately came out behind the short and fat man, and these four people stood in a row, with the same clothes and the same looks, just like four wooden stakes, blocking Shi Huaiyu.

Shi Huaiyu rushed to the four people in an arrow step, looked at the four people in front of him, and was already beating a drum in his heart: I go, since I was a child, it is the first time to fight, and it is still a dozen four, and what is even worse is that if I lose this fight, I will die.

Can you beat them yourself?

Out of the corner of Shi Huaiyu's eyes, he glimpsed that the short and fat man increased his strength, and the rotating airflow became faster and faster, and Tang Xinyi obviously knew a little kung fu, and used his own energy to fight against it, but Tang Xinyi's energy, in front of this short and fat man, was really like a moth to a fire, and it couldn't shake the shackles of the short and fat man at all.

Seeing all this, Shi Huaiyu couldn't hold back any longer: Tang Xinyi had already saved him once, and this time, he couldn't sit idly by!

He must save Tang Xinyi.

With this thought, Shi Huaiyu secretly held his breath, his waist drooped, and he raised a fist, and the whole person rushed towards the person in front of him.

The short and fat man standing in the distance couldn't help but laugh when he saw it: "Hahahaha, is this the Seventh World God Monarch?" Isn't this a street kid fight? Why is the Divine Monarch in this life so weak......"

"Ahh

Before the short and fat man's words fell, Shi Huaiyu's punch had already slammed firmly into the door of a person in front of him.

The person in front of him has the same mind as the short and fat man, looking at Shi Huaiyu's moves, it is clearly the moves of children fighting on the street, anyone can do it, it doesn't hurt much, and it's easy to dodge.

However, no one thought that Shi Huaiyu's fists seemed to be soft, weak, and slow, however, they didn't expect that Shi Huaiyu's body had absorbed the energy of two black rings, and just now in the human society, he also practiced a book of qigong.

This qigong book is the mental formula left by the sword slave back then.

Shi Huaiyu was eager for revenge, and his fist contained all the strength in his body.

It's also to blame the person in front of him for underestimating the enemy, he wanted to take this punch and then fight back. However, as soon as his arm touched Shi Huaiyu's fist, it was immediately shaken open, Shi Huaiyu's fist did not pause, and smashed firmly on the door of this person's face, and the painful person flew out half a foot away!

Shi Huaiyu instinctively quickly withdrew his fist, rubbed his fist, looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief, and muttered: "This, does this count as if I defeated him?" ”

The person who was knocked down was smashed on the bridge of his nose by Shi Huaiyu, the bridge of his nose was broken, his nose was bleeding all over his face, and he was already rolling on the ground in pain.

And Shi Huaiyu was still wondering if he had knocked him down, the angry person was smoking, and he screamed.

Seeing this, the faces of the three people next to him who were smiling just now suddenly tightened, and their loose eyes slowly condensed.

They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts: the person in front of them was a Divine Monarch, and he had been revived in the seventh life, and his ability should not be underestimated. After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and if the punch just now, if the strength and direction are mastered, his companion may be killed on the spot.

Thinking of this, the remaining three people immediately jumped out of a step, forming a zigzag shape, surrounding Shi Huaiyu in the middle, each swinging his fist, and waiting for him.

Shi Huaiyu suddenly felt that the air around him was solemn, and he thought to himself: It is often said that one person is difficult to defeat four punches, let alone three people with six fists, if this continues, can he fight?

There were more than 20 people eyeing him around, and there were even more short and fat people gritting their teeth and screaming.

Shi Huaiyu must come up with a foolproof plan, in addition to being able to get out, he also has to save Tang Xinyi.