The middle-aged man changed his previous comfortable and carefree appearance, revealing his beast-like, devouring fangs.

At this time, Zheng Hao, although he was panicked in his heart, still tried to control it, he trembled instinctively, took out a small medicine bottle from his arms with a smile, and threw it to the middle-aged man in front of him.

Facing the porcelain vase flying towards him, the middle-aged man didn't move at all, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

I saw that the small porcelain vase that kept flying drew a beautiful arc and smashed it on the middle-aged man's thigh impartially. With a crisp sound, the porcelain vase fell to the hard ground and shattered.

Until a familiar pill, slowly rolled back to Zheng Hao's feet. The middle-aged man's pair of dead fish eyes only flipped slightly.

Zheng Hao bent down and picked up the pill on the ground, and vigorously blew away the dust that stuck to it. said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The younger brother took the liberty to visit today, and I hope that the eldest brother will not blame." This...... It's my greeting gift. With that, he waved his arm lightly and threw the pill to the middle-aged man again.

This time, the middle-aged man did not choose to ignore it again. Gently stretched the ape arm and took the pill steadily.

He kept spinning, the pill between his thumb and forefinger. glanced at Zheng Hao silently.

And on the side, Zhang Song, who saw everything in his eyes. Forcibly endured the sharp pain in his heart, and spit out half of the broken tooth in his mouth. said vaguely to the middle-aged man: "My lord, I can't help it, be careful of deception." ”

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Zhang Song, who was loyal to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, you're right. The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully.

When Zhang Song heard the middle-aged man, he actually spoke to himself in a soft tone that he had never had before. He suddenly felt that he had suffered from the flesh and skin before. In an instant, it became worthless. His eye circles turned red uncontrollably.

"For the sake of your loyalty to me, I will not pursue what happened before. In addition......"

The middle-aged man paused, handed over the pill in his hand, and continued: "This medicine will be given to you. ”

Zhang Song took the pill, and the expression on his face became a little complicated. It's obviously laughing, but it's uglier than crying.

"Thank you, Lord for the reward. ”

"Wait, who told you to put it away. Eat it now. Seeing that Zhang Song was about to put the pill into his pocket quietly, the middle-aged man immediately stopped it.

At this time, Zhang Song pursed his lips, and his watery eyes were full of grievances. He hated it, hated his own cheap mouth, why he had to do so much.

Zhang Song didn't say a word, because he knew that anything he said at this time would be in vain. He "religiously" looked at Zheng Hao, who was "eating melons" on the side. Hei prayed for the first time.

Then, under the middle-aged man's gaze, Zhang Song closed his eyes tightly and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Seeing Zhang Song swallow the pill, the middle-aged man was satisfied and gently patted Zhang Song's shoulder. After that, he no longer paid attention to this subordinate who had done his duty for him.

He turned his head and looked at Zheng Hao again. Then, he walked towards Zheng Hao slowly.

I thought that the other party would sit down and have a good chat with myself. Maybe you can add a "add a WeChat" and worship a mountain or something.

But what Zheng Hao didn't expect was that the other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of wanting to communicate, and without any scruples, he continued to release the murderous aura that made him tremble.

"I said, big brother, my courtesy...... You took it too. If you do it to me again...... Could it be, it's a little unkind? Zheng Hao said with a polite but embarrassed smile as he slowly retreated.

"I confiscated it?" Zhang Song, you said yes, right?"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if there is really something wrong with the pill. Zhang Song always felt that his tongue was numb and his head was dizzy. But when he heard the middle-aged man's question, he immediately came to his senses. He glared at Zheng Hao with resentment. Then, he bowed his head and nodded vigorously to the middle-aged man.

"Are you dying?" Yu Wenxi's voice sounded in his head at an untimely time.

"I'm not here to help the two of us get out of poverty and become rich. Live a good life. Zheng Hao retorted.

"But it turns out that we haven't had a good life, but we're about to go to Hades to report. Yu Wenxian returned unceremoniously.

Zheng Hao stared at the middle-aged man who was getting closer, and said to Yu Wenyan: "You also have to think of a way, if you continue to mix like this, your left brain will degenerate." ”

"You sent your sheep into the tiger's mouth, and now you want me to make amends. Isn't it a bit of a fool's dream? ”

"Speak well, don't show it, my head hurts. ”

Yuwen Xian snorted lightly, pulled out the treasure knife on his waist, and asked the middle-aged man, "I don't know Your Excellency's surname." ”

The middle-aged man did not answer Yu Wenxi's question, and continued to walk towards the two.

Between the two sides, one advance and one retreat, they maintained an eerie uniform motion. However, this strange balance was not broken until Zheng Hao's back was against the wall.

Finding that he had no way to retreat, Yu Wenxian and Zheng Hao glanced at each other. Sighing, he rushed forward with a clear heart, intending to strike first.

The middle-aged man seemed to have been prepared, and out of nowhere he pulled out a soft sword with exquisite workmanship. Take two steps forward without hurry. With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword trembled, and it went straight to Yuwen Yan like a spiritual snake.

If it were to be changed to normal times, relying on his incredible regeneration ability, Yuwen would definitely choose to exchange injuries for injuries, this kind of lose-lose play.

But in the face of the middle-aged man's prosaic sword, he clearly felt the deadly threat. If you are actually slashed, there is absolutely a possibility that you will be split in half.

Yuwen yan's center of gravity shifted to the left, and the soles of his feet slammed into force, and his figure drew a beautiful ninety-degree right angle in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to react to this, and the entire right half of his body was instantly flawed.

"What are you waiting for? Faced with such a great opportunity, even Zheng Hao couldn't resist the temptation and yelled at Yuwen Yan.

"Shut up! Pinch the handle of the knife with me. Yu Wenyan ignored Zheng Hao's words, but anxiously ordered Zheng Hao.

Sure enough, just as the two of them put the long knife across their heads. The middle-aged man's left hand suddenly had a long sword. He twisted his body quickly, and slashed down with his backhand sword.

"Wow"

After a crisp metal clash sound, Zheng Hao's throat was sweet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The tiger's mouth in his right hand burst out, and he trembled uncontrollably. Seeing this, Yuwen secretly screamed in his heart, and he exerted force on the soles of his feet, straightened his elbows with force, and blocked the opponent's long sword.

However, the attacks of the middle-aged people did not stop there. He half-turned his body again, and the soft sword in his right hand came with the wind.

Before Yuwen Xian could take a breath, the other party's soft sword had already deceived him. He could only grit his teeth and draw his knife to slash sideways, blocking the opponent's attack again.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. The middle-aged man's wrist flicked, and the soft sword instantly swayed wildly from side to side.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, just when Yuwen Yan had not yet reacted. The soft sword was already on the blade, and it was difficult to make a "lower waist" action, and the blade of the sword stabbed on Zheng Hao's right shoulder impartially.

Blood splashed, how dare Yuwen Yan stay, shook a knife, and quickly retreated.

As soon as the blow was successful, the middle-aged man immediately chased after him, and without hesitation, he raised his hand to make another sword.

Facing the soul chasing sword that pointed directly at the door, Zheng Hao's eyes flashed, and he roared at Yuwen Xian: "Don't block! ”

Although Yu Wenyan hesitated in his heart, he still instinctively stabbed at the middle-aged man. But it's a little slower.

Seeing that the two of them were about to die here. The middle-aged man frowned, and quickly retracted his sword to block the opponent's attack.

The middle-aged man seemed to have some anger in his heart, and the two swords slashed towards Yuwen Xian like a storm.

In the face of such a terrible attack, Yuwen Yan and Zheng Hao uncharacteristically completely exposed their key points to the other party's attack, without the slightest intention of dodging.

In this case, the middle-aged man made a difficulty, resisting Yuwen Yan's attack, and on the other hand, he had to separate his mind and control his double swords, so that he could not directly kill the other party.

But what made him extremely aggrieved was that he had obviously tried his best to avoid the other party's vital points. But Yuwen Yan did the opposite, and forced his head or heart to hit the middle-aged man's sword.

All of a sudden, the form was completely reversed. Although the move was fatal, the middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

Barely on Yu Wenxian's body, after leaving a few wounds. The middle-aged man pulled back, giving the two of them some respite.

"How did you guess that he wouldn't dare cut it down?" asked Yu Wenyan gasping and asking Zheng Hao.

"Didn't he tell us at the beginning?' 'It's not okay to kill, but I can maim you and make your life unmanageable.'" So as long as we get that right, we still have a good chance of winning." Zheng Hao let out a sigh of relief and said proudly.

After listening to Zheng Hao's answer, Yuwen Xuan suddenly realized, looked at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face not far away, and raised his sword firmly again.

The middle-aged man stood there and thought about it. A moment later, he actually put away his monstrous killing intent and magically put away his twin swords. He clasped his hands to his chest, looked directly at Yu Wenxian with the emotionless dead fish eyes, and said flatly: "My surname is Shi, tell me about your business......

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