It's hot, it's hot!

A hot touch came from behind, awakening Jian Chen's consciousness that he didn't know how long he had been unconscious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as he woke up, he didn't have time to look back to see what was so hot, and suddenly his chest and abdomen felt extremely uncomfortable, and suddenly contracted violently, and a stream of heat rushed up his throat.

Hmmmmm

His mouth was wide open, and a continuous stream of water arrows rushed out of his mouth and sprayed on the ground not far in front of him, wetting a large patch of verdant green grass.

The strange thing is that the water arrows that spew out of his mouth are as high as you dare to carry extreme heat, and the weeds on the ground are as if they have been drenched in boiling water, and they curl up violently.

On the ground, a large wet place, steaming upwards, emitting white smoke.

After spitting out this saliva, he felt a lot better in his abdomen, remembering that he was swallowed by the waves before he fell unconscious, and he couldn't help but be glad that he didn't drown while he was unconscious.

Suddenly, I felt the burning touch behind my back, and disappeared without warning.

With doubts, he stroked his chest and turned his head, only to glance at it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he reflexively slashed over with a palm.

Behind him, there was a man sitting, slowly closing his palms.

This person is a middle-aged man who is not angry and arrogant, and he is very familiar.

The face was familiar, Jian Chen just glanced at it, and recognized that this person was the corpse sealed in the jade cold stone.

Is this man a human or a ghost?

After slapping out a palm, Jian Chen's mind had time to think about this problem.

Smack!

This palm went abruptly, and the middle-aged man didn't have the slightest surprised expression, just grabbed it casually, and Jian Chen's palm was pinched in his hand.

A scorching sensation came from his hand again, as if the middle-aged man grabbed him not by his hand, but by a red-hot iron tong.

Under the severe pain, Jian Chen's other hand slammed out, and a straight punch smashed into the middle-aged man's face.

Bang!

This time, the middle-aged man didn't move, letting his fist fall on the door, and he didn't even frown, still expressionless.

But in Jian Chen's feelings, where this punch hit the face, it was clearly another red-hot iron plate!

Is this man a monster?

He was in a hurry, and was about to swing his fist again, but he didn't want to, the middle-aged man grabbed his hand and let go of his palm.

The scorching heat disappeared immediately, Jian Chen didn't think about it, and even jumped back, only then did he shout in disbelief: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, he stood quietly for a long time, staring at him without the slightest emotion, and only after a long time did he spit out a word from his mouth: "Say!"

Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "What did you say?"

"I ...... Yes, who?"

The middle-aged man may have not spoken for a long time, and every word spit out makes people feel extremely difficult, and it is extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Jian Chen's face stiffened, didn't he ask this question first? Why is this happening, but he was asked back by the middle-aged man again!

After a moment of inexplicability, I suddenly remembered that the burning breath on the middle-aged man's body was very similar to the touch of waking him up from his coma, and then I thought that the middle-aged man was most likely helping himself heal just now.

Thinking like this, his guard weakened a lot, his tone eased a lot, and he replied: "Senior, I don't know who you are. ”

As soon as he spoke, a violent scorching momentum suddenly rose from the middle-aged man's body, and his face immediately became hideous, and he shouted: "Don't say it, die!"

didn't even give Jian Chen time to react, and suddenly punched like a volcano erupting, blasting into his chest.

Before the fist arrived, the blazing heat wave had already hit his face, and his hair was curled up at the roots.

Jian Chen was shocked, he didn't expect him to fight if he said it, he couldn't avoid it at the moment, he even crossed his hands in front of his chest, desperately mobilizing his internal force, hoping to be able to resist.

Bang!

A huge force slammed in, Jian Chen's eyes were dazed, and he felt that the scenery around him kept flying back, and when he stopped, his back hit a big tree again.

The bones of both hands were almost broken by this punch, and the spine on the back was almost out of place under the huge impact force, and for a while, it was impossible to tell where it hurt more.

What made him even more shocked was that the chaotic internal force that had obviously been fully operating to his hands was completely unresponsive under the punch of the middle-aged man, and there was not even the slightest blocking effect.

Xuan Ming Jue, for the first time, was not blasted by the strength of cultivation that was much higher than him, but completely, without the slightest reaction!

Who is this man?

This was the third time in a short period of time that this question had popped up from the bottom of Jian Chen's heart.

And the irony is that it is precisely because he can't answer this question that the middle-aged man will be angry.

Before he could take a breath, he was surprised to see the middle-aged man rushing straight towards the place where he had fallen, striding forward, repeating a sentence in his mouth as he walked:

"Don't say it, die!"

Jian Chen was speechless for a while, he didn't care about the severe pain, and shouted: "Senior, I really don't know who you are, but don't you know it yourself?"

Don't you know it yourself?

This sentence immediately worked.

The middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly paused, and his angry face looked stunned, revealing a blank look.

"I ...... Yourself, I don't know?"

"I ...... Supposedly, you know?"

He froze in place, his mouth kept chattering, and his expression became more and more confused.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jian Chen had time to scan his surroundings after waking up.

But I saw that this was a mountain cliff, and behind the middle-aged man, there was no one to see, and only the blue sky could be seen, and there was nothing else.

How high is this cliff so that you can't see anything as far as the eye can see?

Before he fell unconscious, he was in the secret room of the cave under the Bajian Villa, and although the Bajian Villa had a mountain character, it was impossible for such a high mountain to be within a radius of a hundred miles.

So during this coma, how far did he run away with a middle-aged man?

Judging from the fact that he vomited out the water choked in his stomach after waking up, he should not have been in a coma for too long.

The cultivation of middle-aged men in his heart is full of jealousy.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he was shocked to find that Qian Feng was lying quietly where he was flying by a punch, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved.

I thought that in that big water that poured in, Qian Feng would definitely be washed away, but I didn't want to, it was still there.

The Blood-Draining Sword was firmly tied to his waist when he found the mechanism, and although he was there at the moment, he didn't dare to use it, and with Qianfeng, his confidence was suddenly full.

While the middle-aged man was still stunned, Jian Chen slowly propped himself up, circled step by step, and leaned towards Qian Feng without alarming the middle-aged man.

Just as he was about to approach Qianfeng's vicinity, he suddenly heard a wild roar.

Looking sideways, I saw the middle-aged man dancing his hands wildly, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Don't say it, die!"

Unexpectedly, he lost his mind, stomped heavily under his feet, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards Jian Chen like a lightning speed.