Chapter XVII

Bai Yi wanted to try his skills with his palm, but suddenly found that there was a force surging behind him, and he thought that someone was sneaking attack, so he had to shake his body and disappear.

"Hmph! It's this trick again!" was so frightened that Yu Mo Ran turned around suddenly, his body turned around, and he changed three or four directions in a row, and there was a distance of five or six meters from the place where Bai Yi disappeared before, he was afraid that Bai Yi would attack him from behind again.

"Huh?" Yu Mo Ran, who stopped his figure, didn't see the white clothes appear, and couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly jumped into the air. At this time, he heard the white-clothed "hehehe" laughter above his head, Yumo was shocked, and couldn't help but shout "Ah!" hurriedly slammed his palms into the top of his head with a loud sound.

There was a loud "boom", and the two of them collided with each other, and they saw that the jade ink stain fell to the ground with a "bang" like a projectile, fell into a smash, and sat there shaking his head constantly.

"Grandma's, this kid's strength is so great, no, this kid must have concealed his strength, he shouldn't be in the early stage of Jindan, it should be the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, hmph! Dare to lie to Lao Tzu! You wait for me" Yu Mo Ran sat on the ground and was still complaining, shaking his head and trying to sober up, but he didn't want Bai Yi to appear beside him like a ghost at this time, and a pair of fists fell on Yu Mo Ran's black face like raindrops.

In a short period of time, dozens of punches from the white clothes had landed on the black face dyed by jade ink, making the already dark face extremely swollen, like a big pig's head.

"Ahh Of course, under the ghostly body of the white clothes, only jade ink was naturally dyed when he was beaten.

"Young master, we lost!" A gray-clothed man suddenly appeared beside Yu Mo Ran and grabbed Yu Mo Ran, who was going crazy.

"Lose your uncle!Destroy five, you get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

"My uncle, my uncle has been dead for many years!" the gray-clothed man muttered, "What does this have to do with my uncle?"

"Get out!" Yu Mo Ran laughed angrily at the words of the dead five, and also sobered up, the body of the white cloth was too terrible, and before he couldn't think of a way to crack his body method, he was never an opponent, only to be beaten.

"Okay! Bai Yi, you won! This time Young Master Ben will let you go, but you wait for me, I will still look for you! Hmph! Let's go!" Yu Mo said hatefully.

"Accompany me at any time!" Bai Yi fell ten meters away from Yu Mo Ran, rubbed his face a few times, and smiled lightly.

"Hey, hey, why bother, I'll help the young patriarch solve you today!"

Bai Yi suddenly felt the threat of death, because another gray man suddenly pounced on Bai Yi, and a bird's claw-like palm grabbed Bai Yi's throat.

"Unexpectedly sneak attack!" Bai Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he could only use all his body's strength to pick up the old monster who came from the sneak attack, because it was too late to dodge it with his body at this time.

"Stop!Dead two, you stop me!" Yu Mo Ran yelled suddenly.

"Young master be careful!" The two guards of White Emperor City were also shocked, but it was too late for rescue, so they had to remind loudly.

"Childe!" Ye Er's little face turned pale with start, and she shouted sharply.

"This old boy is sick!" said another gray-clothed man, to himself.

Ignoring everyone's reprimands, the gray-clothed man Death Er still rushed towards the white clothes, but he didn't expect that the doll in the early stage of the little Jindan in the white clothes dared to take it hard, looking at the power condensed in the small hands, the death of the second sneered disdainfully, and he was about to kill the white clothes.

"----Boom" A loud sound sounded that shook the sky, and the air wave raised the dust of dozens of meters around, and a figure flew out of the smoke and dust, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away with a snap.

On the other side, a figure flew out of the smoke in a daze, paused slightly, and then threw itself at the figure that fell to the ground.

"Stop! Death Er, you stop for me! Today, you dare to kill this kid, I will use the identity of the young patriarch to destroy your entire clan!" A voice suddenly came with a coldness, so that Death Er had to stop and was about to pounce out.

The second dead looked at a pig-headed face with a little puzzled, but his eyes were red but he spoke coldly.

"Young Patriarch, I ....." The second dead is very puzzled.

"I'm a fart, get back for me!It's not enough to be ashamed!" After a pause, Yumo said coldly: "You have heard me clearly, this kid, only I can kill him, if anyone dares to touch him, he will not be able to get along with me, I can't spare him! Don't think I'm talking about fun!"

"Eh, it seems that the wind is not in the right direction today?"

"The young patriarch is arrogant, and at the age of thirteen, he cultivated to the late stage of the Jindan period, and he can rank among the top three young geniuses in the entire Xizhou, but now he has been defeated miserably at the hands of this kid named Baiyi. By the way, it seems that this white cloth is smaller than the young patriarch. Well, it must be like this, the young patriarch wants to wash away his shame!" Xuan Wu secretly analyzed on the side: "Hey, hey, this kid in white, I don't know whether to congratulate him or mourn for him! People who are guaranteed by the young patriarch want to be killed, because of the young family master's words, the shadow iron guard of the Yu family who is secretly guarding will be separated from an old monster who is at least in the merger period to secretly guard, to ensure that the white clothes are not killed by others, of course, if they are disabled, the shadow iron guard doesn't care, as long as there is a breath." No matter when and where, as long as the young patriarch feels that he wants to fight with you, he will look for you, and until he wins the battle and is afraid, he will decide your life and death according to the quality of your mood. Xuan Wu secretly said in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the white clothes lying on the ground in the distance.

At this time, Ye Er had already picked up Bai Yi who had fallen to the ground, and was tearfully wiping Bai Yi with tears in her eyes, wiping the blood gushing out of the corners of her mouth along her esophagus.

Bai Yi forcibly suppressed the blood that surged up, swallowed it back into his stomach, struggled to stand up, and hugged his fist at Yu Mo Ran, as a thank you for stopping the second death from attacking again, but then turned to the second death and said: "Very good! The teachings of the predecessors, Bai Yi has written it down, and it will be repaid in the future!"

"Hmph!" Dead Er snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned back to Yu Mo Ran, bowed his head and said no more.

Yu Mo Ran looked at Bai Yi and sneered: "Hehehe, are you okay?"

"It's okay, a little injury, it won't kill me!" Bai Yi endured the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and said with a smile: "Thank you, the green mountains are not old, and the green water flows forever, don't pass by!"

After speaking, they gave the guards a look, and the two hurried to pack up their things and prepare to leave.