After thinking of the cloak man, Du Wenxing realized that Lao Wei faintly felt so similar to the cloak man, they were all gloomy and cold, like an ice cube.

No wonder I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I see Lao Wei!

This bastard has been hiding from me for so long, hmph, then I'll tell you about the fake name is kind of nonsense.

Du Wenxing suddenly wanted to laugh, this old Wei is also stupid enough, and he hasn't heard the problem of the words "Wu Daye" until now.

Then he thought of the dead people who were locked behind the iron gate, and his smile gradually disappeared, and his perception of Lao Wei became complicated.

On the one hand, this guy taught himself martial arts and taught him his best, and on the other hand, this guy is probably a murderer...... For a while, he felt a little unable to face Lao Weilai.

Made, don't think about it, maybe those people weren't killed by Lao Wei, it's the Blood Bat Demon!

In his thoughts, Du Wenxing fell into a deep sleep......

It was three hours of sleep, and when I woke up, the sky was already a little dark.

He stared blankly at the roof, his eyes foggy, obviously a little dazed.

At this time, a deep voice came from the side, "You're awake." ”

"Who!"

Du Wenxing's hair was about to explode.

He bounced up from the bed, reflexively twisted his waist and slashed his palm, and his palm slashed at the place where the sound came from from a tricky angle.

Qingcheng Seven Star Knife Technique!

"Yo ho, this knife is interesting! Unfortunately, the strength is too poor and the speed is too slow. Even if I didn't hide, getting hit would be like tickling. ”

The voice is bantering, and the owner of the voice really didn't hide.

Du Wenxing's palm was slashing squarely at a strong muscle, which was the opponent's side waist.

Then, Du Wenxing only felt that the edge of his palm was as if it had been burned by a soldering iron, and the sharp pain came, and then a rebound force erupted from the edge of his palm, and the palm of his hand bounced back with a "whoosh" and hit his face.

A red palm print suddenly appeared on Du Wenxing's face.

He didn't care about the pain, and looked at the person who came in horror, this person's strength was by no means something he could compete with.

The room was a little dark, but the faces of the people who came could still be seen.

This person is extremely tall, majestic, and has a dull complexion, but there is a peculiar texture, not haggard, and a pair of narrow eyes are extremely attractive, so that people who look at his face are instantly attracted by this pair of eyes, exuding a unique charm.

"Who are you, and why did you break into my house?"

Du Wenxing asked boldly, the sense of oppression that this person gave him was so great that he was almost out of breath, even such a short sentence was said with all his might.

"Can you still speak, kid?"

With the man's voice, the pressure receded like a tide, and the momentum subsided, and the person's "aura" suddenly disappeared in Du Wenxing's eyes, and he became an ordinary strong man.

"Let me ask you—" The big man didn't answer Du Wenxing's words, but asked rhetorically, "Have you ever seen a man in black covered in cold?"

"I haven't seen it. Du Wenxing secretly shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, this person was provoked by Lao Wei, but he would not betray his friends.

"Really?" a pressure several times greater than the previous one struck like a tidal wave.

Under the influence of this majestic momentum, there was obviously no real strength to exert on his body, but Du Wenxing still involuntarily rubbed the bed board and flew backwards until he fell off the edge of the bed.

Sou!

A jet-black hook shot out of the window, and I didn't know where to hook, it shrank suddenly, pulling Du Wenxing and flying out of the window.

Hehe!

A chuckle came, and a palm slashed across the tough wire, and with a bang, the wire that could withstand ten tons of force shattered.

However, Dahan was still slightly surprised, he was originally going to cut it off directly, not to break it, this kid's hook is not as good as ordinary steel!

Du Wenxing was even more shocked, he couldn't care about the steel wire that bounced back on his face, and he couldn't care about it, someone could cut off the metal with his flesh and blood!

It's his loneliness!

The control of the body of the grandmaster master has reached an inhuman realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has evolved to another level, they can gather qi like a blade, comparable to a divine weapon, and cutting ordinary metal is like cutting tofu.

Dragged the popped hook back, played with it in his hand, threw it on the ground, and said in his heart: "It's a pity, the material of this hook is afraid that it is difficult to connect it to ordinary fine iron or even hundred steel, this good thing is a waste!"

"Boy, in the hands of my Yelu Hongji, you still want to escape!

The big man looked at Du Wenxing playfully and said.

"What, are you Yelu Hongji, the number one Khitan master who slaughtered thousands?" Du Wenxing exclaimed, after all, Yelu Hongji's deeds were too amazing, and they were also widely spread among the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, this kind of circulation will inevitably add fuel to the vinegar.

Slaughter a thousand?

Yelu Hongji himself was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Are you afraid of that kid?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Du Wenxing said as a matter of course, looking like he was not ashamed and should have been like this.

Belch!

Yelu Hongji's next threatening words were unspeakable for a while, and he said after a while:

"That's not the truth, have you ever seen this person?"

"No! really not!" Although his body trembled slightly under the pressure, Du Wenxing still stiffened his mouth.

He is also really afraid, this Yelu Hongji is a big devil who can stop children crying in the Great Zhou Kingdom!

Just standing in front of himself alive.

Scared Ben to death!

Lao Tzu won't die today, right?

Lao Tzu is still young!

"Hehehehehe!"

In Du Wenxing's thoughts, Yelu Hongji sneered, and the momentum was sent out one by one, and the wave was superimposed on Du Wenxing, he really disdained to do anything to this little boy.

But even so, it was enough for Du Wenxing, and there seemed to be one boulder after another on his body, pressing Du Wenxing to the ground.

Five-body throwing, nothing more than that!

This is the pressure on the mind, but it makes Du Wenxing's body feel real and react.

"Boy, I didn't want to kill you, don't force me!"

Du Wenxing trembled even more, this was the natural reaction of the weak when he encountered heaven and earth, and he was extremely scared in his heart.

But—

"I don't know!"

At this time, even Yelu Hongji was surprised, and his eyes changed from disdain to cautiousness, looking at the kid who was shivering like chaff in front of him......

Is this kid really stupid, or is he really hard-boned?

An ordinary person who has almost no kung fu can resist the pressure of fifty percent of his momentum?!

It's not easy!

It depends on how long you can hold on.

As a result, the momentum increased to sixty percent......

"I don't know. ”

The momentum has increased to seventy......

"I don't know!"

The momentum increased to eighty, and Du Wenxing began to vomit blood......

The screams were mixed with the words: "I don't know if you kill me!"

The momentum has increased to ninety percent......

Du Wenxing felt that his internal organs were about to burst, and his head was buzzing......

"Don't, don't press it, I said, I said it's not okay!"