663 A Mortal with a Little Spiritual Power (3)

However, when the Feng Hai Tang Xuan Qi surged, Zhao Hai sighed, revealing a surprised look, "Your Xuan Qi and Root Bone ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hai's figure flickered and suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment has appeared in front of Begonia.

Yan Haotian's reaction was also extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Haitang almost immediately, wanting to block Zhao Hai's movements.

However, Zhao Hai's cultivation was too far away for him.

Yan Haotian's movements were like mantis arms blocking cars.

Zhao Hai didn't even make much of a move, he directly buckled Yan Haotian's neck.

Blood spilled from Yan Haotian's throat.

"Haotian!!" Begonia rushed over desperately!

Zhao Hai sneered, and a rope-like thing was thrown out.

The rope was like a life, and it was directly wrapped around Begonia's body, making her unable to move.

The rope tightened suddenly, and Feng Haitang only felt a suffocating pain coming, and then she couldn't support it and fainted.

Zhao Hai casually threw away the dying Yan Haotian and looked at them condescendingly, his eyes narrowed, revealing a thoughtful light, "It's obviously just a mortal from the Yanwu Continent, and there is a little spiritual power left in his body, it's really interesting." ”

He squatted down, grabbed Begonia's face and looked at it, the smile on his face became more and more evil, "It's actually still a furnace with a good physique, it's very good, I'm worried about this martial arts continent, I don't know how to cultivate and improve!"

As soon as Zhao Hai raised his hand, the rope was immediately extended, and Yan Haotian was tied up.

The rope flew directly into Zhao Hai's hands.

Seeing that Zhao Hai was about to leave, Zhao Tianxiang was anxious, "Father, what ......is it?" That begonia is the concubine I chose. ”

Zhao Hai's footsteps paused, and he walked towards him step by step, "You want to fight with me for something?"

Zhao Tianxiang was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost didn't cry, "No, no, no, father, the child doesn't dare, this woman is yours, it's yours!"

"Hmph, what do you think you are, without me, you don't even have the qualifications to be a man!" Zhao Hai looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were full of disdain, "You'd better recognize me clearly, don't talk about a woman, even if it's your life, it's in my hands!"

Zhao Tianxiang's face was full of snot and tears, and he kept crying and begging for mercy.

Zhao Hai saw that he was as frightened as a dog, so he snorted coldly and threw out a bottle of elixir, "You should feel fortunate that you are my son, otherwise a waste like you would not be qualified to live in the world at all." ”

The porcelain bottle thrown out smashed directly on Zhao Tianxiang's forehead, directly smashing out a bag, but he didn't complain at all, but took the pill with a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Father, you are really the most powerful person in the world." ”

"The pill you took out is a hundred times more precious than what Heavenly Dao Sect and Ghost City took out, according to my son, it should be you who should really unify the Yanwu Continent!"

Zhao Tianxiang originally thought that his sycophants would make Zhao Tianxiang happy.

Who knew that after Zhao Hai heard this, he had a constipated look on his face.

Zhao Tianxiang sensed that something was wrong, and when he wanted to change his words, Zhao Hai raised his foot and kicked him in the chest, sneering: "I'm not powerful, it's not your turn!"

After speaking, he directly dragged the unconscious Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian away.

The kick was so heavy that Zhao Tianxiang spat blood from his mouth and couldn't get up for half a day.