When Yang Xia heard that it was a gift from the second uncle, he looked happy, and stepped forward with a little excitement, reaching out to grab the wooden box, at this moment, Huo Xin pinched Yang Xia's wrist, the Dao was cold to the bone, and the extremely cold breath penetrated into his fingers through Yang Xia's wrist, trying to manipulate his right hand to open the wooden box.

The simple and unpretentious wooden box shook, thousands of rays of light steamed, and the divine light rippled, absorbing Yangxia's palm, the divine pattern climbed, piercing into Huo Xin's left hand, and he couldn't breathe, Huo Xin's left palm was shriveled, and a thick rancid smell came out.

"Ahh

Huo Xin was also ruthless, screamed, his right hand turned into a knife and slashed at his left hand, blood splashed, his wrist was broken at the root, black blood dripped down the broken wrist, and after the blood landed, the catastrophic devil of hundreds of meters in size was derived from the black blood, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, looking at Huo Xin and laughing constantly, very terrifying.

"This.... It's none of my business. Yang Xia hugged the box and took a few steps back, looked at Huo Xin, who had a pale face, and felt that he was very wronged.

Huo Xin's face was pale, his brows were slightly furrowed, he stood up and stepped on the screaming calamity devil on the ground, then looked at Yang Xia and squinted his eyes, this situation made Yang Xia swallow his saliva, and he had the urge to pour bitter water.

The needles in the stone room could be heard, and Huo Xin's disciples all stood up, their faces shocked, staring at the wooden box in Yang Xia's hand, not daring to make a sound.

After a long time, Huo Xin's withered old face folded, smiled at Yang Xia "kindly", and said, "Xiaoyou, you're not injured, are you?"

Before Huo Xin's words fell, Yang Xia's expression changed, his face showed pain, he covered his chest and fell to the ground and rolled, rolling and screaming, making Huo Xin's white eyebrows tremble and his eyelids beat wildly.

"Master, I hurt, not only my hands hurt, my chest hurts, my lungs hurt, in short, my whole body hurts, what should I do, no, when I see "that", I must let him show me, oops, it hurts again, it hurts me!"

The stone room was surprisingly quiet, Lin Jinghuan was very indifferent, she sat back on the stone chair, watched Yang Xia perform hard, and thought hard... Shen Tu looked hateful, and felt that the little bastard acted too fake.... The woman in red and the big-headed dwarf were shocked, they never thought that anyone would dare to blackmail Huo Xin, a ruthless person....

"You dare to blackmail my father, looking for death...."Huo Ling was furious, stood up, stepped on it when he raised his foot, Yang Xia was startled, not only didn't get up, but also hugged Huo Xin's thigh, and shouted at the top of his voice: "It hurts, it really hurts, I'm dying of pain, I want to tell "that" immediately, help, who will save me..."

"Sit down. Huo Xin glared, Huo Ling had to retract his feet, gritted his teeth and sat back on the stone chair, his eyes were full of hatred, as soon as Huo Ling retracted his feet, Yang Xia let go of Huo Xin's thighs and howled, this time even his head hurt....

"Shen Tu. Huo Xin looked at the eldest disciple Shen Tu.

"The disciple is here. Shen Tu stood up from the stone chair and said respectfully.

"This is the key to the first floor of the treasure house, you accompany Xiaoyou to the treasure house, open the first layer, and let him choose three things he likes. Huo Xin threw out a bronze talisman, rusty.

"Yes. Shen Tu took the token, looked at Master Huo Xin, a little confused, Yang Xia obviously succeeded in blackmailing, which made Shen Tu want to pat his head, is it okay to say this?

As soon as these words came out, the stone room was immediately quiet, Yang Xia was very simple, stopped acting, stood up, and patted the dust on his body.

"Xiaoyou, does it still hurt?" Huo Xin's old face twitched, staring at Yang Xia Dao.

"It doesn't hurt, maybe I have eaten too much and have some stomach bloating, how can this little problem be troublesome" The one "Look, don't worry, Master, I'm healthy." Yang Xia patted his chest and said that there was nothing wrong with him.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, it's good if it doesn't hurt. Huo Xin's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what to think.

"Dad, the treasure house is not..."Huo Ling was anxious, the treasure house of Tianxin Sect was not even qualified for him to enter, how could he let the thief in front of him succeed, he stood up and wanted to object, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huo Xin: "Shut up, sit down." ”

"Yes. Huo Ling sat down aggrieved, his left hand clenched, and it was difficult to calm down.

The disciples in the stone room were also envious and jealous to the extreme, they had not been qualified to enter the treasure house for many years after becoming Huo Xin's disciples, but ordinary people in Yangxia District were able to enter the treasure house to select treasures, and one choice was three.

"Shentu, you will follow Xiaoyou to protect him in the future. Huo Xin ignored his son Huo Ling, looked at Shen Tu, and said lightly.

"Me?" Shen Tu gestured to himself again.

"Don't you like Xiaoyou very much, do you have an opinion?" Although Huo Xin's tone was flat, there was a sense of inviolability.

"No, no comment. At this time, no matter how stupid Shen Tu was, he understood that the master was doing this on purpose, so he could only nod his head and protect the scourge of Yang Xia.

"You come with me. Huo Xin stood up, turned to leave, and after a few steps, he looked at his son Huo Ling and said.

"Yes. Huo Ling stood up, stared at Yang Xia deeply, then looked at his father's missing left hand, and followed Huo Xin out of the stone room.

Huo Xin left, the pressure disappeared, Yang Xia breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this old guy would kill himself desperately, and at the same time he was glad that he was fine, the disgust for Huo Xin in his heart was extreme, and the old guy who did this time obviously wanted to take the contents of the wooden box for himself after getting the second uncle's wooden box, but unfortunately, he couldn't open the wooden box, so he retreated to the second, and reluctantly took out the wooden box and opened it with his own hand, obviously he thought too highly of himself and was punished by the second uncle.

Yang Xia sneered in his heart, didn't say much, and was about to leave with the wooden box, but the woman in red and the big-headed dwarf got up to stop him, and the woman in red stared at the wooden box in Yang Xia's hand, her eyes were greedy, and said, "Little friend, what kind of artifact is in the wooden box, you might as well open it and take a look, let me wait and see?"

"This grandma, are you sick in the brain?" Yang Xia's face sank, holding the box, and the poisonous mouth attacked and opened, he didn't plan to open the wooden box in his hand at all, let alone show it to people, he understood that the wealth was not exposed, but the second uncle didn't seem to understand this sentence very much, is this the so-called strong fearless?

"Grandma, you little bastard!" Hearing Yang Xia's grandmother, Mu Honglian's expression became very exciting, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the junior brother beside her, full of anger, what!

The dwarf didn't speak, but the human skull hanging on his chest floated, the yin flame in his pupil beating, and he opened his mouth and screamed: "It's just to take a look, the little brother is so stingy, is it because he looks down on us?"

This time, Yang Xia was stunned, he stared at the talking human skull on the chest of the big-headed dwarf, his face was surprised, but this still did not affect Yang Xia's performance, he looked at Mu Honglian and said: "Grandma, this is your son, right? Look at what your son has done, killing all his eighteen brothers, and hanging their skulls on his chest, how cruel this is, how to lose his conscience, you don't care, they are all your sons, won't your conscience hurt?"