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Xiyu came back to her senses early, and took a few steps in front of the fangs, bent over, and reached out to probe his snort with some trembling.

It lingered under his nose for a moment, and then quickly shrank back like an electric shock.

"Dead ...... ......"

No matter how calm he is, he can't hide the obvious trill.

Jin Heng threw away the silk handkerchief in his hand and stood leisurely in place, without speaking.

"Hey......"

Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows and smiled, but it was more ugly than crying.

It's good to be low-key. This Jin Heng is really low-key enough, if he didn't speak, would he take the initiative?

This question is a problem.

If I go to fight those four demons, I guess I won't have any bones left.

Just watching Jin Heng fight with them like this, it was like playing with ants.

It is conceivable that his 'fist and embroidered legs', in front of Jin Heng, is just a clown who jumps off the beam without his own strength.

Then I also remembered the 'competition' I had with Jin Heng, and I guess ...... It's not a competition at all, it's a ...... This guy is bored, let's tease himself like a cat!

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Nuo was an eye-opener.

There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

used to be a little conceited.

"Yan Nuo, what are you sighing and dazing?"

Xiyu shook Yan Nuo, which can be regarded as shaking her out of her stupor.

"I'm sighing, without the horses, we have to walk."

Yan Nuo held his eyes and glanced at the puddle of meat sauce on the ground, feeling distressed for the horse, when he was alive, he was pumped like he was venting, and he died...... Hey, there's no dead body.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of hot blood, caught off guard, spurted out of Old Man Yao's mouth, and touched his heart, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people confused.

"Master...... Grandpa, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? You okay? Why do you vomit blood? What now? ”

Xiao Ji was in a hurry, messed up, and helped Old Man Yao at a loss.

Jin Heng glanced sideways at Old Man Yao slightly, and whispered silently in his mouth: "Yao, Qu, Night." ”

It was this slight muttering that made Old Man Yao stunned, raised his head and looked at Jin Heng, and was silent for a long time-

——

Yan Nuo frowned, his eyes glanced left and right, this strange atmosphere, these two people ...... Is it Wang Ba to mung beans, right to eye?

After not responding for a long time, Yan Nuo yawned helplessly, and just wanted to break the atmosphere that was not embarrassing or embarrassing, but Jin Heng took the lead.

Slowly paced in front of Old Man Yao, raised his hand and clicked on his back a few times, and then delivered the internal force with one hand.

Looking from Yan Nuo's position, he only saw the front of Old Man Yao.

It's strange to say, this old man's expression is very strange, it is a strange taste that Yan Nuo can't say, I don't know whether it is happy or sad, I can see that kind of feeling that people are inexplicably worried.

Withdrawing his hand, Jin Heng walked away indifferently, without any extra words, Old Man Yao opened his mouth, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them.

His eyes were slightly moist, and his body trembled slightly.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?"

Xiao Ji pursed her lips and blinked, a few golden beans had fallen out of her eyes, but she bit her lower lip and didn't let out a little sob.

"There's a play."

Yan Nuo bowed slightly, staring at Jin Heng and Old Man Yao's gaze was almost straight, his hands were around his chest, his right hand was rubbing his chin, and his mind was already imagining.

"Why are you smiling so ...... Disgusting. ”

Jin Heng stood in front of Yan Nuo, frowning and staring at the particularly obscene villain who was smiling, and asked curiously.

"Hehe, the ancients, smile, ten years less. So be like me and smile all the time. ”

Yan Nuo hooked his lips and said that he was right.

Originally, the incident of the Four Demon Demons was the reason why it was time to ask Old Man Yao about the matter, but Yan Nuo then thought about it, who among them is not mysterious now?

It's better to take care of yourself, other people's affairs, when people want to talk about it, they will talk about it.

Nowadays, none of this matters, what matters is—

"No, it's disgusting to say that I laugh, you give me a smile."

Yan Nuo raised his head and looked at the dead tall man in front of him, his own height...... cough cough, tiptoe without a trace, only to get to this guy's collarbone, more or less auraless.

But the momentum is absolutely sufficient.