"Ant noise! Die for me!"

As soon as Jia Yi's loud shout sounded in everyone's ears, he had already made a brazen move, sucked up the AMN boss, volleyed his left hand, and shook it fiercely, and smashed the ANM boss towards the antique blue brick wall outside his own store. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he was afraid of the punishment of heaven, he couldn't use powerful spells such as the Fire Technique and the Lightning Channeling Technique, which consumed the true yuan, he could only use this sword technique, and it was also the lowest-level traction spell in the sword technique, and Jia Yi had already harbored a fire in his heart.

Now this AMN boss is still going to make this kind of man's crying and howling behavior in front of Jia Yi, which suddenly made Jia Yi's heart even more annoyed, and his shot was more fierce and vicious than before.

Wu Zijian said in his heart that it was not good!

Immediately launched his body, and in a flash of light, he rushed towards the figure of the AMN boss who was bombarded by Jia Yi to the hard brick wall.

"Poof!"

When Wu Zijian was about to catch up and save the AMN boss, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in people's ears.

The voice was dull and stiff, crashing into everyone's hearts, making everyone frightened, and they couldn't help but want to scream, and they couldn't wait to flee from this place immediately.

However, everyone was trembling, and their legs couldn't move at the moment, and they were all scared for a while.

The AMN boss, who was still alive just now, has now turned into a puddle of rotten meat piled up on the wall.

This pool of rotten flesh slowly slipped and fell from the blue brick wall, and dragged out a sticky mark full of pulp and blood on the antique brick wall.

Jia Yi's face showed a little happy look for a while.

It seems that whether it is Yuan Yiyi or Jia Yi, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are ants. As for pinching dead ants, immortal cultivators will not have any psychological burden.

Wu Zijian was not in the mood to pay attention to the sudden pungent smell around him, he turned around and walked towards Jia Yi silently, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Although, Wu Zijian has already begun to cultivate the first of the five forms of body refining. But this five forms of refining the body only taught Wu Zijian how to strengthen muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and viscera, but did not teach spells, combat skills and other combat methods.

Five meters away from Jia Yi, under Jia Yi's playful gaze, Wu Zijian's body, which had no magic or combat skills, suddenly burst out, stirring up debris under his feet and rushing towards Jia Yi.

Yuan Yiyi, who had figured out Wu Zijian's details, saw this, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Yuan Xiaoyi's body couldn't move, but her heart was beating wildly, the tears on her face were not dry, and her eyes were full of worry.

After all, Curator Jin has been practicing national arts for many years, and he was shocked by the sound of Wu Zijian stepping on the ground when he was in a rage, and he was the first to recover his senses from a group of frightened people. He didn't have time to look around, so he hurriedly turned his wheelchair and wanted to escape from here, but because Wu Zijian pounced on the murderer Jia Yi, his bare upper body back, he stopped the trembling fingers that were turning the wheelchair.

Director Jin is a person who practices martial arts and understands momentum best. He was shocked by Wu Zijian's indomitable and resolute momentum.

Knowing that you can't do it, people will say it's a kind of stupidity.

But at this moment, in Wu Zijian's heart, this stupidity has become crazy and turned into persistence!

There are some things, knowing that you can't do it, but you have to insist on doing it, this is an attitude, knowing that there is an abyss ahead, but still jumping, this is a position.

Wu Zijian used his fist at this time to express this attitude and position in his chest.

Although there are no moves in the various exercises, Wu Zijian is also the first time to fight with people. But Jia Yi seems to be due to old age and physical decline, even if he has the power of the dragon elephant that he had in the qi refining period, but under Wu Zijian's powerful but undisciplined Wang Ba Fist, he gradually fell behind.

Suddenly, Jia Yi was unexpectedly overlooked, and was almost hit in the face by Wu Zijian's punch.

In a fit of rage, Jia Yi panicked and punched back. This punch seemed to have a flash of lightning.

Wu Zi's fitness body was instantly blasted away by Jia Yi's punch.

Spit blood, his body crossed an arc in the air, Wu Zijian stayed in the air, the bright red blood marks had not dissipated, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Click-!!"

With the appearance of this lightning in Jia Yi's fist, an explosion suddenly broke out in the clear sky, which seemed to be thunder, but it was not exactly like it.

Jia Yi's heart palpitated and looked at the sky in horror.

Being suppressed by mortals in the human world, how could Jia Yi ever encounter such a thing? In a hurry, he shot out of the wind and thunder, bringing out a little thunder. Fortunately, he didn't lose his mind and didn't use the killing move that summoned wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, otherwise, heavenly punishment would have come.

After a long time, Jia Yi saw that there was no movement in the air, so he dared to spit out turbid breath with a pale face, open his mouth to exhale ****** condensation, and make a thunderous shot!

Seeing this, Yuan Yiyi was shocked in his heart, this is the power that only a monk of the Jiedan Realm has! This Jia Yi turned out to be a Jiedan monk!

It was speculated that Jia Yi's cultivation was on a par with her, and Yuan Yiyi was even more determined in her heart not to conflict with this Jia Yi and avoid extraneous branches.

At this time, at the intersection, more and more people gathered.

After all, people are social group creatures. In the case of unknown reasons, they will unconsciously and involuntarily agree with the words and deeds of the majority.

And gradually, there is also the person who believes in "the son is silent and the strange power is chaotic", and he slowly walked towards the door of longevity. After that, more and more people who followed the crowd also began to follow the people in front of them.

The crowd was talking as they walked, saying things like 'making a movie' and 'hanging Weiya'.

Among this group of people, there are Professor Hao and his wife, Chu Zhi, and migrant workers, Zhao Min and Zhao Kuo, and a group of five or six people, as well as a police couple who rushed over from the north gate.

Yuan Xiaowei had a wide field of vision in the air, and she also saw in her afterglow that this group of people who were getting closer and closer to her.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiaowei saw Chu Zhi in the crowd, and was stunned for a while.

Chu Zhi was originally down-to-earth and generous, with fair skin, and a dark green overalls against the backdrop, which was quite conspicuous in the crowd.

However, this is not the key to attracting Yuan Xiaoyi's attention, Yuan Xiaowei looked at Chu Zhi, and actually gave birth to a strange sense of familiarity from the bottom of her heart.

This familiar feeling is different from the intimate familiar feeling when I was with Wu Zijian.

Looking at it, Yuan Xiaowei suddenly smiled.

A silent roar suddenly sounded in Yuan Xiaoyi's heart.

......

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Your boyfriend asked me to tell you that you must eat the strawberry cake first......

Miss Yuan, please eat the cake first......

Oh, you're the one you just ...... Girlfriend here, please......

Your boyfriend is amazing, oh, by the way, please eat the cake first......

Your boyfriend made me do this, you see, the tips were all paid......

Please eat the cake first......

Let's eat the cake first......

......

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As long as the location and character combination are correct, no matter how long the dust is hidden, the scene of that person at that time will be picked up again in oblivion.