"What a haughty boy!"

As soon as Zhao Hao's voice fell, a cold voice came from a distance: "Is it really as easy to bully as I was before?"

When Zhao Hao and everyone in the Martial Arts Alliance heard this, their faces changed, and they all turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw an old man with thinning hair, wearing a white sleeveless vest, big pants, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet, walking towards this direction.

"! Fire Cloud Evil God?"

The moment Zhao Hao saw this old man, he subconsciously blurted out.

The eyes of the people in the Martial Arts Alliance also widened one by one.

The old man's voice was generous, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Before anyone who saw him, they all thought it was a big guy from Liusanmen.

After seeing people, it surprised them.

If it weren't for the other party's mention of the Liusanmen, they would have thought that an old beggar had run in.

"Who are you?"

Wen Wanqing looked at the person who came and asked with a frown.

"Wen Wanqing, don't you even know the deity?"

The old man asked with a look of disgust as he plucked his nostrils with his little thumb.

"Are you ......?"

Wen Wanqing looked at the old man.

After a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief, "Feng ...... Feng Yixue, you ...... You're still alive?"

"Isn't it a surprise?"

Feng Yixue put down his nostril-picking hand, looked at Wen Wanqing and asked.

"You...... How did you become like this?"

Wen Wanqing asked suspiciously.

"Isn't it thanks to your Martial Arts Alliance?"

A cold glint appeared in Feng Yixue's eyes: "At the beginning, your martial arts alliance forced the deity to a dead end, and the deity disfigured himself in order to avoid your pursuit and killing, and became what he is now!"

"How handsome and chic was the deity back then? Not to mention that the appearance is better than Pan An, it is also a jade tree in the wind, and it is romantic!"

"Look at the present? Became a monster who sees people! You said that this account, should the deity be counted on the head of your Martial Arts Alliance?"

"Phew! Stinky shame!"

As soon as Feng Yixue's voice fell, Zhao Hao directly took a sip and said with a disgusted face: "Old man, if you look ugly, you look ugly, and you still have the face to blame others?"

"Just like you, still the jade tree is in the wind, and you are a merry man?"

"I don't know, why are you embarrassed to lick your old face and say such things!"

Zhao Hao raised his hand and pointed to the clothes on Feng Yixue's body, and continued to count: "Look at what you are wearing, sleeveless vest, big pants and that flip-flops, you tell me, what point do you have to do with Yushu Linfeng?" What do you have to do with the affair?"

"The deity said, that was before the disfigurement!"

Feng Yixue said angrily, "Before, didn't you know what it meant?"

"A person's temperament and quality are not reflected by what they look like."

Zhao Hao gave Feng Yixue a roll of his eyes, and his face was still full of disgust: "Just like you, even if you are given a popular little fresh meat face, you will not be able to get along with Yushu Linfeng and Merry Fu!" M

"That's it! If you want to have an image without an image, if you want to have a temperament without a temperament, I really don't know where this old thing came from to say that he is a jade tree in the wind and a graceful man?"

"Where's the face? You see how he looks, like a monster, and asking him where he came from is lifting up his face!"

"Disfigured yourself, this old thing is typical of shamelessness!"

「……」

After Zhao Hao's voice fell, everyone in the Martial Arts Alliance followed one by one.

Feng Yixue listened to the sounds around him, his old face was twisted together, and he looked very hideous.

When Wen Wanqing saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

Feng Yixue!

As early as more than ten years ago, it was ordered

A terrified blood demon!

One of the founders of Six Scattered Doors!

At that time, the Martial Arts Alliance encircled and suppressed the Liusanmen, and Zao Wou-Ki joined forces with many masters of the Martial Arts Alliance to seriously injure him.

I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know how much his strength has grown now.

In short, it would be unwise to provoke him now!

"Yo! Are you angry, old man?"

Zhao Hao saw Feng Yixue's expression, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a contemptuous smile.

"Zhao Hao, shut up!"

Wen Wanqing saw that Zhao Hao was still provoking, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly scolded.

"Uncle Wen, don't be so nervous."

Zhao Hao said disappreciatively: "Although this old man is quite old, in my eyes he is no different from a little Karami, with my current strength, I can pinch him to death at any time!"

"Uh......"

Wen Wanqing looked at Zhao Hao next to him, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

He knew that Zhao Hao had a problem with pretending to be forced when he was a child, but he didn't expect that this kid pretending to be forced didn't even distinguish the occasion.

Again and again, he has repeatedly provoked this big devil, do you really think he is the opponent of this big devil?

"Good boy! The deity wants to see how you handle the deity!"

Feng Yixue snorted coldly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

A red mist burst out of him, quickly enveloping him.

Seeing this, Wen Wanqing's face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, "Retreat! Retreat!"

The voice fell, and he and the people of the Martial Arts Alliance retreated into the distance together.

Zhao Hao stood still and did not move, with a hint of disdain between his eyebrows.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Feng Yixue shouted, bent his fingers into claws, and took Zhao Hao's throat directly.

Zhao Hao's mind moved, and he lifted the spiritual power in the dantian, and smashed towards Feng Yixue's chest with a punch.

Feng Yixue's figure flashed, and he directly avoided Zhao Hao's attack.

The next second.

His thin fingers locked Zhao Hao's neck.

Zhao Hao was dumbfounded.

After he reshaped his root bones, he cultivated hard under the guidance of Cuihua, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has the cultivation of the ninth level of qi refining.

Even if he encounters a martial arts master, he is confident that he will fight with him.

Unexpectedly, just a face-to-face was successfully handled by Feng Yixue.

It was not only Zhao Hao who was dumbfounded, but also everyone in the Martial Arts Alliance.

They just heard Zhao Hao talk awesomely, and they thought he was so powerful.

But he didn't expect that the strength was exactly the opposite of what he said!

The person who will be pinched to death at any time will be himself!

"Aren't you arrogant, boy?"

Feng Yixue strangled Zhao Hao's neck and asked in a cold voice, "With this bit of strength, you still want to pinch the deity to death?" You'd like to show one to the deity!"

"I...... I made a mistake, you kind of let go of Young Master Ben, let's fight again!"

Zhao Hao said with an unconvinced face.

"You think it's playing house? Do you want to fight again?"

Feng Yixue dug his lower nostril with his other hand, and said with a disgusted face, "When you humiliated the deity just now, you were doomed to die today, and now you can die."

After saying that, his five fingers began to exert force......

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