"Miss, why don't you ...... Forget it, for the sake of Yun Gongzi, it's not worth it. ”

After all, the knife maniac has lived for a lifetime, and when he calms down a little, he understands that Yan Yangtian is already merciful.

If Yan Yangtian wanted to kill them, it would be a matter of all at once, and there was no need to talk nonsense with them at all.

Besides, that spruce can't be regarded as Ximen Bing's husband in the real sense, judging from his later performance, he is a ruthless and unrighteous person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is not qualified to be Ximen Bing's husband.

From the sporadic conversations between Spruce and Yan Yangtian, one can even guess that Spruce is not a righteous person, and even very evil.

Hearing the name, the Huanxi Sect knew that it was not a righteous sect.

"Uncle Knife......"

Ximen Bing snorted gloomily, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

It would be foolish if she didn't know that spruce wasn't reliable, but she didn't want to admit it.

Who is she?

The first beauty in the capital!

In terms of appearance and temperament, she has made countless women gloomy, has a noble status, and has had her own halo since she was a child, and she is sought after. In terms of strength, she far surpasses her peers.

She is the lady of the sky!

But in front of Yan Yangtian, her pride was crushed, and there was nothing to show off. This made her extremely depressed and at the same time, she was unwilling to lose the aura on her body like this.

"I'm not here to fight. ”

"Killing you is just a matter of moving your fingers. ”

Yan Yangtian's calm voice seemed to still resound in Ximen Bing's mind......

The knife maniac seemed to be able to feel the frustration and unwillingness in Ximen Bing's heart, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, but he comforted gently: "In my eyes, Miss is the best, no one can compare." ”

"Uncle Knife......"

Ximen Bing knew that the knife maniac was comforting her, so she smiled bitterly, and the corner of her eyes couldn't help but sweep over Yan Yangtian in the stands.

Compared with Yan Yangtian, her excellence is a joke.

"Boom!!"

The roar of the car was loud, the dust was billowing off-road, and I saw an off-road car stop in the square with a bang.

"Bang!"

The car door opened, and a middle-aged man with a young face dressed in colorful clothes and white hair quickly got out of the car.

"Cloud Boy!!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and his eyes quickly searched around with an anxious look.

"No need to look for him, he is already waiting for you on Huangquan Road. Yan Yangtian's cold voice echoed in the air.

Just as Yan Yangtian was talking, the middle-aged man saw the spruce lying on the ground covered in blood, with a hideous expression and a dead face.

"Cloud Boy!"

The middle-aged man screamed, and his figure moved to the spruce's corpse.

Looking at Spruce's miserable corpse, his eyes were red, and a terrifying murderous aura vibrated out of him.

"Boom!!"

The spiritual power shook violently, and the figure of the middle-aged man was like a cannonball shot into the stands, his eyes were full of endless killing opportunities, and his five fingers were like eagle claws, buckled towards Yan Yangtian's neck, and he roared fiercely: "Death!"

"Dead?"

In the face of the attack of the middle-aged man, Yan Yangtian's eyes flickered with coldness, and he was full of murderous intent, and a slap came out.

"Boom!!"

In the terrifying energy explosion, the stands exploded and turned into countless powders.

The middle-aged man flew back with a scream and smashed to the ground, his face covered with shock.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Yan Yangtian, who landed on the ground with a cold and light face, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"Yan Jue. Yan Yangtian said coldly.

"Yan Jue?"

Middle-aged people have obviously not heard of this name, and it makes no sense to know it.

"What kind of enmity does Spruce have against you, and you want to do this to him!" the middle-aged man asked coldly, but he quickly thought about how many chances he had of winning the battle with Yan Yangtian.

"You're wrong, it's the Huanxi Sect that has an enmity with me, I will kill anyone who is from the Huanxi Sect! You can't escape!" Yan Yangtian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he opened his mouth coldly.

Yan Yangtian's answer made the middle-aged man's eyes shrink, and he immediately laughed loudly: "Haha!!, yes, then I am waiting for your 'great arrival' in the Huanxi Sect!"

After thinking about it in his heart, the middle-aged man had already made a decision, he was not sure that he could defeat Yan Yangtian, so it was the best policy.

The grim laughter still echoed in the air, and the figure of the middle-aged man was like a bolt of lightning, speeding towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Humph!"

It seems difficult to understand that the middle-aged man fled without a fight, after all, it is the realm of a great grandmaster, even if he is not defeated, he will not die in battle.

But Yan Yangtian was not surprised, there was no one in the Huanxi Sect who was not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Yan Yangtian stretched out his hand and sucked it, the thirty-six Shura needles that had not entered the spruce's body returned, and his figure flickered a hundred meters away, if he let the middle-aged man escape, then he would not be the 'Yan Jue' of the top ten heavenly pride.

Soon, the sound of fierce battle sounded halfway up the mountain.

But it didn't last long, the battle was over, and the middle-aged man died.

On the square, Ximen Bing and Dao Maniac glanced at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes, it should be more accurate to say horror.

A great grandmaster powerhouse was killed in just a few tens of seconds, what kind of strength does this need.

Where is Yan Yangtian sacred, even those genius disciples of the Hidden World Sect are not so powerful.

"Miss, let's go back to Yanjing, the master's revenge, it seems that we don't need to avenge it. As for recruiting relatives in martial arts, let's take it as a farce. The knife maniac sighed lightly, and was also a little frustrated.

He has followed the sword god Ximen City for sixty years, and has seen countless strong people, but none of them can beat Ximen City.

But now the world has changed, the city of Simon is dead, and he is old.

The world has nothing to do with them anymore.

"Uncle Dao, you find someone to check the Huanxi Sect, I want to know what kind of sect the Huanxi Sect is, and what kind of person Spruce is. Ximen Bing took a deep breath and said slowly.

Hearing this, the knife madness knew that the young lady was not relieved of the spruce's death.

"Okay, I'll ask 'Night' now. The knife maniac also took a deep breath and said.

If you don't figure out what kind of sect Huanxi Sect is and what kind of person Spruce is, Ximen Bing will always have a knot in his heart.

will even seek revenge on Yan Yangtian, which is something that the knife maniac absolutely does not want to see.

'Black Night' is a secret reporting organization, as long as the price is given, there is no unheard news.

The Knife Maniac had asked the 'Night Organization' about a person, so he had a phone call.

A minute later, the knife maniac got the news he wanted.

"How to say. Ximen Bing couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss......"

Under Ximen Bing's gaze, the knife maniac's eyes were very complicated, and he sighed lightly and said, "Miss, we should thank Yan Jue." ”

"Thank you?" Ximen Bing was stunned.

"Huanxi Sect is a cult, the men are handsome, the women are debauched, and they improve their cultivation through the way of supplementation. ”

"What is replenishment?" asked Ximen Bing again, but there was a faint guess in his heart.

"It is through the affairs of men and women to seize each other's Yuan Yin cultivation. That spruce can have the strength of a grandmaster, at least hundreds or thousands of innocent girls. If Miss goes with him......"

When the knife madman said this, he didn't go any further......