"Where did the stinky Hanako come from! How dare you do it to Lao Tzu? ”

Scarface was shocked and angry, raised his hand and pulled out the horse chopping knife, pointing to Hong Laoliu's position.

"You're the head of these horse thieves?"

Hong Lao Liu scratched his back, glanced at Scarface, and looked quite disdainful.

"Come to the old man's territory to make trouble, you are really a big dog!"

"Your territory?"

Scarface raised his eyebrows, and then seemed to think of something, looking at Hong Lao Liu's gaze, revealing a bit of solemnity.

"You're from Himeshige? Or the Long Wu Army, or ......"

"What does this have to do with your dying man?"

Hong Lao Liu said, and suddenly his palm flipped. The next moment, a surge of energy gushed out from the cuffs.

Scarface's expression changed, and he pulled back to dodge. But that momentum is too fast!

In the blink of an eye, they had rushed in front of him.

It's a master!

His face changed again, and he drew his saber to protect the door. At the same time, the qi and blood in his body flowed wildly.

Streams of energy composed of the power of qi and blood quickly formed a thick shield in front of him.

In the inn,

Yang Dong caught a glimpse of this scene through the window, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This horse thief leader, like himself, is a five-grade martial artist realm. But why is his use of the power of qi and blood so smooth.

And the power of qi and blood, can it still be used like this?

On the side, Yan Bingyue was wearing a fox fur, and her cold eyes were also staring at the direction of the battlefield.

"In this way, Fang is a martial artist who has received the baptism of life and death."

"...... yesterday, I already knew the realm of your five-rank martial artist. But in my eyes, your realm is completely inconsistent with your strength. ”

"If you face the head of the horse thief at this moment, I'm afraid you won't survive for twenty rounds."

Hearing such heart-piercing words, Yang Dong's face stiffened slightly.

Yan Bingyue, you have changed, obviously yesterday was still so warm and lovely, but today it has become a big ice cube.

In this case, how about the master call you Bingbing in the future?

He said a word in his heart, and immediately began to seriously think about Yan Bingyue's words.

It is true that in his current realm, it does seem that he is a five-rank martial artist.

But whether it is combat experience or physical strength, there is a big gap between it and the five-rank martial artists who have cultivated hard.

This may be the disadvantage of the golden finger.

But even so, the fifth-grade martial artist is still crushing the fourth-grade martial artist.

In other words, as long as his cultivation is high enough, he doesn't have to care about things like combat experience.

Sure enough, the master still has to be more diligent!

Yang Dong's mind wandered, and his gaze at Yan Bingyue became hot.

The master left the palace this time, although he didn't have the top furnace of the little wild cat.

But it seems that the effect of double cultivation with Bingbing is also quite good? Maybe it's because Bingbing himself is a martial artist.

As the so-called emperor is far away, now that you are not around, wouldn't the master be able to ...... every day Ahem.

No, we have to find a way to convince Bingbing!

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong coughed lightly, and his gaze at Yan Bingyue became serious.

"That...... Bingbing, I'll discuss something with you. ”

"Bingbing?"

Yan Bingyue frowned slightly and glanced at Yang Dong.

"You're calling me?"

"Why, don't you like that title? If so, I'll call you Yueyue. ”

When Yan Bingyue heard this, a black line flashed on her cold cheeks. She stared at Yang Dong coldly and said:

"Whatever you want."

"Then I'll call you Bingbing, it's more kind."

Yang Dong rubbed his hands, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

"That...... Bingbing, I'll discuss something with you. We ...... last night Ahem, you should also feel the improvement of cultivation, right? ”

Yan Bingyue frowned and pondered for a moment, then bowed slightly.

"Indeed, my qi and blood have been condensed a lot."

"In that case, do you want to quickly improve your cultivation?"

After Yang Dong finished speaking, a harmless smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, he is like the wolf grandmother who abducted Little Red Riding Hood!

"You want to double cultivate with me?"

A hint of surprise flashed between Yan Bingyue's eyebrows, and she immediately looked at Yang Dong and nodded her head.

"That's right, that's fine."

I agreed so easily???

A trace of astonishment flashed on Yang Dong's face.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the madness of last night.

This ice ice can't be a contrast between cold on the outside and hot on the inside, right?

She actually agreed to the young master so easily......

Obviously, yesterday's performance is a chick. She really doesn't care about that?

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong's gaze at Yan Bingyue became more and more intense.

He stepped forward and raised his hand to grab Yan Bingyue's waist.

But in the next second, a short dagger with cold light was pressed against his neck.

"When to double cultivate, I have the final say."

Yan Bingyue's tone was cold, and she said expressionlessly.

After speaking, she looked at the battlefield on Hong Laoliu's side again.

At this moment, Hong Lao Liu has solved Scarface. While nibbling on the sorghum flour cookcake, he stared at the horse thief who surrounded him, and said with a disdainful expression:

"You crooked melons and cracked dates are not my enemies at all."

"At this moment, I may be able to consider sparing your life."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of struggle appeared on the faces of the horse thieves.

Now their strongest boss has died at the hands of this old thing.

Even if they rush together, they may not be able to beat each other!

What's more, this old thing has already reported to its home.

It turned out that he was the old prince Ji Zhong!

It's just that for some reason, he's dressed so weirdly?

The horse thieves looked at each other, and they all saw a little hesitation in each other's eyes.

But Hong Lao Liu, who finished eating the cooking cakes, lost his patience.

"Damn, Ji Chong's name is not good, even a few horse thieves can't be deterred."

"It's really troublesome, let's kill them all."

As he spoke, his wrist flicked again.

In the next moment, dozens of qi energy surged out of the cuffs in an instant.

Without waiting for the thieves to react, the energy attached to their swords.

In an instant, dozens of long knives were suspended in mid-air, all pointing at their masters.

"Old prince, you wait."

"We didn't say we wouldn't surrender......"

"We admit it, you put the knife down first, okay!"

However, Hong Lao Liu didn't seem to hear the shouts of the horse thieves, but said angrily:

"It's really the opposite, one by one crooked melons and cracked dates, they still want to lie to me!"

He waved his wrist again,

These long knives suspended in mid-air, as if they had received an order, slashed at their master with a "whoosh"!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of horse thieves had all fallen in pools of blood.

Such a bloody scene, even the people of the small town who had long been numb were full of fear on their faces at this moment.

At this moment, they stared at Hong Lao Liu, as if they were looking at a Rakshasa ghost.

Devil!

The old prince is a ghost!

At this moment, the thought quickly spread through the crowd.

Hong Lao Liu stood up, shook his head and said:

"Who are you, you have said that you will be arrested, but you will only use your mouth to lie to me, you are tied up!"