"What if you're not happy?"

The black robe sneered.

Su Yang didn't respond directly, but sighed, and finally turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongdao, who was on the side and fell to the ground: "Sure enough, you will always be more seriously injured than me, and you will die in front of me..."

"What a special attribute."

"Before you die, it's useless for me to beg for death."

"Are you a warrior in the game?"

"The kind of taunt that's full?"

"It's not anything to do with the sword."

Su Yang couldn't help but complain and spoke.

And at the moment when the voice fell, Zhao Gongdao raised his right hand tremblingly, and snapped his fingers with great effort.

The next moment...

On the body of the black robe, there were twenty-four places, and at the same time, a dazzling light lit up.

"Twenty-four... Four... Dinghaizhu..."

"Please laugh."

Zhao Gongdao made a hoarse voice, tilted his head, and looked at the black robe.

The black robe's expression changed suddenly, and when he got up, the yin qi permeated his whole body.

But the twenty-four rays of light have become more and more dazzling, and it is completely impossible to look at directly.

A series of roars rang out.

Ding Haizhu dragged the blood in the black robe's body and kept exploding.

The wound is from the inside out.

A cloud of blood mist emerged, covering the black robe.

"Did you blow it up?"

Su Yang looked at it from a distance and asked.

Zhao Gongdao smiled miserably and shook his head: "There is only one remnant soul left in Dinghaizhu, which is far worse than back then..."

"So we're still going to die?"

Su Yang was thoughtful.

Zhao Gongdao nodded lightly: "At least before we die, bite off a piece of his meat." ”

"No, before you die."

"He shouldn't be willing to kill me."

Su Yang retorted seriously.

Zhao Gongdao suddenly lost the interest in speaking, and just fell to the ground sluggishly, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

The roar in the distance was still ringing one after another.

"After you get better, this kind of goods can't restrain you."

"When the time comes..."

"Take care of Bixiao for me."

"If it's convenient."

Zhao Gongdao spoke softly, his tone trembling slightly.

"Oh, good."

Su Yang nodded lightly and didn't say anything, and the two of them resumed their silence and continued to look at the sky.

Distance.

The sound of the explosion gradually subsided.

The clothes of the black robe were covered with blood, and the whole person looked much more embarrassed.

His figure staggered slightly, obviously, the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads made him not particularly uncomfortable.

"I... I'm curious..."

"Are these twenty-four beads on my body at the moment of close-to-the-body?"

The black robe's breathing was not particularly even, and he looked at the two of them and asked.

No one responded.

"Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls..."

"In my memory, it was Zhao Gongming's magic weapon, but it was later wiped out with him."

"Why are you here, and who are you?"

The black robe finally showed a little caution in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Gongdao.

"By age..."

"Your ancestors should call me grandpa."

Zhao Gongdao thought for a moment and spoke.

The expression of the black robe instantly turned cold, and he waved the whip in his hand and aimed it at Zhao Gongdao.

A streak of blood emerged.

"I ask, you answer."

"Got it?"

The black robe spoke lightly.

Zhao Gongdao chuckled: "This kind of line, I have played it, innovate it." ”

"Heh..."

The black robe sneered and whipped it down again.

The corners of Zhao Gongdao's mouth twitched slightly, and sweat appeared from his forehead, but he endured it and didn't say a word.

"I hope your bones will always be hard."

The black robe spoke again, not in a hurry.

While torturing Zhao Gongdao, he recovered his injuries.

"You don't come out again..."

"He's going to be killed."

"This is our black street, the second smartest person, it's a pity to die."

Su Yang suddenly spoke softly, as if talking to himself.

But just as his words fell...

An iron cane fell from the void and stuck into the floor tiles beside the black robe.

The bricks shattered, and the fine stones were like bullets, galloping towards the black robe.

The black robe reluctantly withdrew his long whip and shook it several times in the void in a row, blocking the gravel one by one, looking into the distance.

Outside the door.

A figure limped into the courtyard.

"I can't beat him."

"Isn't it a pity that I'm dead?"

The cripple stood in front of his crutches, put his hand on the crutches, and asked coldly.

Su Yang thought thoughtfully: "Hmm, I thought you were very strong." ”

“……”

The lame's stiff face twitched slightly, and he didn't respond to Su Yang, but turned around silently, looked at the black robe, and his cold eyes showed a scorching battle intent: "You are an immortal?" ”

"Heh..."

"It's another mole ant."

The black robe seemed to be a little annoyed, and the anger in his eyes was even more sufficient, and the long whip in his hand was thrown directly at the lame.

The lame man looked solemn, lifted his crutches, blocked in front of him, let the long whip wrap around it, and then pulled hard, straightened the long whip, and held one side with the black robe.

"Compare strength with me..."

"Look for death."

The black robe sneered, clenched the long whip, and pulled it towards him hard.

But the strange thing is that the imaginary resistance did not appear, but it was very easy, and even the cripple was ripped to the black robe.

The cripple lowered his head slightly, as if whispering something, and the next moment, a terrifying immortal power diffused out, turning into a sharp blade and cutting into the chest of the black robe.

The black robe's expression changed slightly, he snorted coldly, withdrew his attack, blocked it in front of his chest, and raised his right hand and punched out.

The cripple also raised his fist, touched the black robe, and took several steps backwards in a row, looking at the black robe again.

One round down, tied hand.

"He..."

"He seems to be better than you..."

Zhao Gongdao spoke weakly.

“！！！”

"First of all, I fought him when you were seriously injured!"

"Secondly, when I fought, he was at his peak, and when the cripple hit, he was already injured by me!"

"Finally..."

"The cripple just made a trick, it looks like it doesn't matter if it's a win or loser, but it's actually a lot worse!"

"Got it?"

Su Yang said solemnly.

Zhao Gongdao looked at Su Yang and suddenly smiled: "It seems that in this world, there are still things you care about." ”

"No, I'm just reasoning!"

Su Yang shook his head decisively.

Zhao Gongdao's smile was even bigger: "Well, I understand, I understand." ”

"The cripple can't beat him, and you're going to die in a while."

Su Yang decisively skipped this topic, looked at Zhao Gongdao again, and spoke lightly.

Zhao Gongdao's smile froze on his face, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and he retracted his gaze.

"Well done!"

"Look, the cripple vomited blood!"

"If I wasn't injured, I would never have chosen to fight hard just now, but dodged to his left side, and then..."

"So, the cripple is still almost funny after all."

Su Yang first shouted excitedly, and then showed the appearance of a senior, sighed and commented, and looked at Zhao Gongdao.