"The first teleportation array." Feng Yuexin said.

"Are you going back to Kyoto?" Zhao Wenxing casually put his arm around her waist, and the meaning between his eyebrows was obvious, where she went, he would go.

Feng Yuexin looked at him with a dodgy look in her eyes, and finally nodded, and said in a very small voice, "You root me and I will go together." ”

"Okay!" Zhao Wenxing smiled, and Feng Yuexin kissed her fiercely, and there was really no sense on his face that the old nest had been blown up.

Shu Ya rolled her eyes, stomped her feet, and walked forward alone.

It's just that, soon, the three of them ushered in a group of teenagers.

Their faces were cold and angry, the corners of their clothes and faces were stained with blood, and the weapons in their hands were dripping with blood, and they looked very vicious.

"There are still living people?" The young man at the head stopped in the distance, frowned, looked at the three of them, and snorted coldly.

"Xuyang, they seem to be different from the ones we killed before." The other slightly taller boy next to the boy whispered in his ear.

"So what, anyway, the people in the Black Devil Tower are not good people, and it won't matter much if they are killed." The young man led by him didn't know if it was a red-eyed relationship, but when he saw Feng Yuexin and the three of them, the killing intent became stronger, and his eyes swept over the faces of the three like blades.

"But what if these people are in the same group as the girl who came to save us?" The tall boy was a little wary, although he personally felt that the people in the black building deserved to die, but they couldn't kill innocents indiscriminately.

The young man at the head glanced at the three of them hesitantly, and then said to him, "Then you go up and ask, if it is someone from the Black Evil Tower, everyone will go up together." ”

The people behind the young man listened to his words and nodded in agreement.

"Who are you?" The tall young man took a few steps forward and asked Feng Yuexin and the others.

"Of course it's a good person, if you want to kill the people in the Black Evil Tower, go quickly, there are many more behind." Zhao Wenxing smiled slightly, but when it fell into everyone's eyes, the evil smile was full of provocation no matter how you looked at it.

"Why should I trust you?" The tall young man's face sank, and his voice suddenly became a little colder.

"Believe it or not, do you think that just a few of you can still get me." Zhao Wenxing has his hands around his chest, and he has a big pair, if you want to find death, I will accompany you at any time.

"Hmph, look for death!" The tall young man snorted coldly, raised his sword and stabbed straight at Zhao Wenxing's chest.

"Shame on you!" Zhao Wenxing snorted coldly, took a deep breath slightly, and then spit lightly, the young man who was almost in front of him, less than half a meter, was blown back to the feet of the young man who led him even when he saw it, and then rolled on the ground twice and passed out.

Zhao Wenxing whistled viciously.

"I said that you are not my opponent, why bother to find abuse yourself." Zhao Wenxing said a word of pity, and left in a dashing manner with Feng Yue's heart.

A group of teenagers who were still enthusiastic shivered when they saw this.

What kind of strength is this young man in red, how can he blow Zheng Bin, who is at the peak of the Spirit King, in one breath.

The young man at the head turned around and looked at the back of Zhao Wenxing and the three of them leaving in a dashing manner, and his heart was extremely angry, but in the face of absolute strength, he had to swallow his anger.

Silently remembering Zhao Wenxing's appearance, he picked up the tall boy who fell to the ground, and fed a healing pill by the way.

...

...