"What's the trick at me, what kind of ability is it to bully women?"

Feng Bo coughed twice and slowly straightened up.

He looked at the purple-robed young man with a calm expression.

"It's impressive. ”

The purple-robed young man obviously didn't expect Feng Bo to recover so quickly, and then, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Since you strongly request, then I will be satisfied with you." ”

As he spoke, he threw another punch.

Feng Bosheng received this punch, and this time, the purple-robed young man's fist was even more fierce.

Feng Bo was directly knocked out and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"That's a lot of fun. ”

The purple-robed young man said with a smile.

"Senior brother!"

Xiao Qingwan's face turned slightly pale, and she shouted anxiously.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Feng Bo spat out a mouthful of blood foam and waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.

But Xiao Qingwan's eyes still turned red all of a sudden.

The purple-robed young man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You two are really sincere, I'm curious, how did you get such a deep relationship?"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up Xiao Qingwan's chin and said, "Fairy Xiao, can you answer my doubts?"

"Let her go!"

Feng Bo gritted his teeth and roared, and then, as if he suddenly had infinite strength, he suddenly stood up from the ground and pounced on the purple-robed youth.

"Yo?"

The purple-robed young man raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked Feng Bo's heart.

As a result, Feng Bo flew out upside down a few points faster than the speed at which he rushed over.

Even, the whole person was still in mid-air, and he was already spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was languishing to the extreme.

When he fell to the ground completely, his consciousness fell to pieces.

"No!

Xiao Qingwan's eyes were in disbelief, blood and tears fell, she couldn't help herself to break free from the shackles now and kill the purple-robed young man!

"Is this hatred?"

The purple-robed young man looked at her and laughed wildly.

His hand gently stroked Xiao Qingwan's cheek, "Fairy Xiao, do you know, I have been imagining this scene for a long time, until now, I finally got what I wanted......

"Speaking of which, you are really unlucky, why were you sent to the Abyss Blood Prison?"

"If you're outside, I really wouldn't dare do anything to you......."

Xiao Qingwan shrank back as hard as she could, but the purple-robed youth's spiritual power firmly fixed her in place, unable to move.

She felt the restless hand on her face, and only felt a nauseous sensation churning wildly in her stomach.

"You dare to move Qingjuan...... I, Feng Bo, am dying, and I will drag you to die with me!"

Suddenly, Feng Bo's voice of gritting his teeth sounded incomparably sluggish.

He, with his own will, stood up again in a very short time!

The purple-robed young man's hand stroking Xiao Qingwan's cheek froze slightly.

He looked at Feng Bo, his expression slowly cold.

Because, at this time, Feng Bo even felt a trace of danger!

"Threaten me, do you want to die?"

The purple-robed young man said indifferently.

Feng Bo spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a killing intent in his eyes that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, "Threat, you, are not worthy!"

"Look for death!"

The purple-robed young man was furious!

His hand suddenly raised, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations were so surging!

However, at this time, a cell boss suddenly ran over.

The purple-robed young man frowned slightly, but he still stopped.

"What's the matter?!"

His tone was rather unkind.

The cell boss leaned into his ear and whispered, "There is an old man carrying a sword outside, and he is looking for Feng Bo by name." ”

"Huh?"

The purple-robed young man was happy, and he smiled and said: "Everyone who has entered the abyss blood prison dares to run over and ask for it, how can the rules make him broken? Didn't the old man wake up? Tell him, where did you come from, where you are going, how far is it, how far is it, how far is it, how far is it, how far is it!"

"This ......"

When the cell boss heard this, his face was embarrassed, and he hesitated in place.

Seeing that he was not leaving, the purple-robed young man immediately frowned and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

"It's not that the little one won't go, it's the one who said that if he doesn't let people go, he will demolish our place, and he said that he will ...... These people chopped up and fed the dogs, and said that we are tumors anyway......"

The cell boss said cautiously.

After hearing this, the purple-robed young man was furious: "How dare the old man be so unreasonable?!"

"The small sentence is the original sentence, there is no act of adding oil and vinegar, heaven and earth can learn from it!" The cell leader was angry when he saw the purple-robed young man, and he was so frightened that he swore again and again.

"Heh, that's exactly what I said. ”

The purple-robed young man sneered and said, "Lao Tzu wants to see who has such a big mouth!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiao Qingwan and said indifferently: "Since someone wants to protect you, then Lao Tzu will not let him get his wish, and when Lao Tzu comes back, he will directly strip you and hang you up for the entertainment of the entire prison cell bosses, just wait." ”

With that, he turned away.

In the same place, the cell leaders of the Abyss Blood Prison showed great joy on their faces, one by one, like hungry wolves seeing lambs, spitting and rubbing their hands vigorously, just waiting for the purple-robed young man to come back.

However, what they didn't know was that the purple-robed young man was destined not to come back.

Outside the abyssal blood prison, it is the bottom of the Thousand Peerless Peaks, and it is dark all year round.

As soon as the purple-robed young man walked out, he saw a tall old man carrying a big sword, closing his eyes and recuperating domineeringly.

"It's you?!"

After the purple-robed young man saw the old man clearly, his face changed drastically.

When the old man heard the voice, his eyes slowly opened, and when he saw the purple-robed youth, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Ma Qingyun, I haven't seen you for ten years, you little cub is still in this realm, it seems that the so-called fighting poison with poison seems to have no effect at all?"

The purple-robed young man's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to make a hostile gesture, so he could only cautiously probe: "Why do people who don't know the identity of Cheng Lao come forward for a small inner disciple?"

"Little inner disciple?"

The old man sneered, "It seems that you Ma Qingyun has really been lonely for a long time, Feng Bo is the new generation of my cultural lineage, you say he is a little inner disciple?"

"Oh, the old man knows, with your temperament, I'm afraid you've already shot at him?"

"If that's the case, then you're really looking for death......"

The purple-robed young man's face changed drastically suddenly, he didn't expect that in just a few words, the other party would directly move his killing intent against him!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then said: "Cheng Lao, you must know that now there are some civil and military veins!