After knocking Ye Xinghe away again, Longhu waved his hand disdainfully. After making a light "bang", he turned around and walked towards Fan Miao, but before he could go far, a voice interrupted him.

"Big guy! Our battle is not over yet!" Ye Xinghe used a little force to get out of the wall. He shook the lime on his body and looked at Longhu teasingly. Fan Miao put down the hand covering his eyes.

, looked at Ye Xinghe who was unharmed in some shock, while Longhu had a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ye Xinghe stood still and raised his fingers at Longhu with disdain in his eyes, "Come on, big guy, I'll give you three moves."

Longhu's expression was slightly angry. He clenched his fists tightly and rushed towards Ye Xinghe. When he saw Longhu charging up like a mad bull, Ye Xinghe remained motionless as if he was really preparing to punch him.

Just when the dragon tiger was about to hit Ye Xinghe's door, Ye Xinghe suddenly showed a smile that seemed to have succeeded.

He suddenly moved sideways to the left and passed by Longhu. The azure in his hand stabbed Longhu's armpit fiercely. When Longhu saw Ye Xinghe's move, his tense expression relaxed slightly and he looked at it.

This was what he had expected. The dragon and tiger's rushing figure suddenly paused, and then kicked the ground with his left foot, trying to turn around and attack again.

But at this moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly sheathed his sword. Just when Longhu was about to turn around, Ye Xinghe suddenly kicked him in the crook of his right leg. Longhu was shocked when he saw this, but at this time

Even if you want to hide, you can no longer avoid it.

"Bang" followed by a dull sound of landing, Longhu was kicked by Ye Xinghe and half-knelt on the ground. The sole of his right foot was completely exposed. He reacted instantly and wanted to get up, but it was already too late.

, how could Ye Xinghe, who had carefully designed it, let him escape easily? When he kicked him down, Ye Xinghe had already pulled out Azure Blue and stabbed him in the soles of his feet.

"No!" Feeling the pain on his feet, Longhu let out an unwilling scream. Ye Xinghe pulled out Zhan Lan and put it in its sheath. He looked at Longhu in front of him with some vigilance, fearing that something else might happen.

After Ye Xinghe pulled out Zhanlan, Longhu was like a deflated rubber ball. His whole body slumped into the weak state that he had been in when he saw the wind. He held his head on the ground and trembled violently, as if he couldn't believe this.

In fact, Fan Miao also limped over at this time.

Ye Xinghe looked at Fan Miao and asked with some concern, "Are you okay? What happened to your foot?"

Fan Miao waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "It's okay! He just grabbed his ankle and it seemed to be twisted.

Come on, why did you suddenly become so powerful?" Fan Miao said while pinching Ye Xinghe curiously, as if exploring how he transformed from a mortal body to a steel-reinforced body.

Ye Xinghe's face turned red when he felt the little hands groping around on his body. He knocked Fan Miao's hand off. "What are you doing? You gangster!" After saying that, he pointed at Longhu on the ground and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Didn't we kill him yet? Why are we so excited?" At this time, Longhu was constantly pulling his hair from his head down, and he would giggle from time to time, looking extremely crazy.

Fan Miao touched his nose and said matter-of-factly, "I heard that as long as the door is broken, their whole body will be destroyed if they practice hard Qigong. I think he may not be able to accept this reality and has gone crazy."

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Ye Xinghe secretly clicked his tongue when he heard this. Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and turned to Fan Miao and asked, "Oh! By the way, how do you know that his cover is on the sole of his right foot?"

Fan Miao then remembered it and hurriedly said to Ye Xinghe, "I didn't know it. A voice just told me. I don't know who he was. At that time, the situation was urgent, so I didn't think much about it."

"Oh? Someone told you?" Ye Xinghe looked around with some confusion, and finally fixed his gaze on the stone door. At this time, something seemed to crawl by his feet. Ye Xinghe lowered his head to look, and it turned out to be Wu Zaige.

Hiding at the feet of the two of them, she was looking curiously at the crazy Long Wu. Ye Xinghe was slightly startled and wanted to help her up from the ground, but Wu Zaige avoided Ye Xinghe's hand in extreme panic.

"Let's go into that stone gate and have a look." Upon seeing this, Ye Xinghe said to Fan Miao helplessly.

Fan Miao nodded, and the two of them walked towards the stone door. Wu Zaige also followed him with his eyes open. Ye Xinghe carefully looked outside the door. The space behind the stone door was not big. There were some simple furnishings inside.

There was a bed, a table, and a jar at the very end. Seeing that there was no danger inside, Ye Xinghe walked in curiously.

"Xinghe, you did a good job, you have grown up!" A weak voice, almost like a mosquito's whisper, sounded in Ye Xinghe's ears. Ye Xinghe quickly scanned the surroundings, "Who are you? How do you know me?"

"Xinghe, uncle really wants to take you to ride a horse again." The voice rang again.

Ye Xinghe heard this and shouted, "Uncle Wu! You are Uncle Wu! Uncle Wu, where are you?"

He looked around at the simple furnishings, but there was no

Uncle Wu's figure suddenly turned his attention to the jar, and he walked over with some trembling.

As Ye Xinghe approached, a pale human face on the jar slowly emerged from the darkness. At this time, the face was looking at Ye Xinghe with a seemingly friendly smile. Ye Xinghe recognized this face.

It was Wu Richang. Ye Xinghe's voice was trembling: "Uncle Wu, what are you doing?"

Ye Xinghe came to the jar and looked around. As Ye Xinghe approached, a pungent smell of medicine entered his nasal cavity. "Uncle Wu, how should I rescue you?" After circling the jar a few times,

He didn't understand its principle, and Ye Xinghe was obviously a little anxious. Fan Miao, who was behind him, seemed to recognize this thing immediately. She glanced at Wu Richang with a hint of sympathy in her eyes, and didn't say much.

"Don't waste your efforts Xinghe, Uncle Wu is no different from a dead person." Wu Richang's face was slumped, and suddenly he glanced at Wu Zaige aside, his face full of pain, "I just pity my Zaige, I am not qualified to be a father.

She was allowed to suffer such abuse."

"No! Uncle Wu, my father will not allow me to ignore you!" Ye Xinghe was still wandering around the jar. In fact, he had roughly understood the function of the jar in his heart. Wu Richang in the jar must have already

He had no arms or legs. If it weren't for the medicinal soup in the jar, he would have died on the spot. But Ye Xinghe didn't want to accept this fact at this time.

Hearing Ye Xinghe talk about his father, Wu Richang showed a smile on his face, as if he recalled some happy past events. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Ye Xinghe suddenly, "Xinghe! Don't do that.

Telling your father to go to hell and look back is a conspiracy! A conspiracy!"

Hearing his shouting, Ye Xinghe was slightly startled. Then he stared at Wu Richang closely and asked, "Uncle Wu, what do you mean by this? How do you know it is a conspiracy."

Wu Richang trembled slightly, "It's my son! It's Zaitian! He told me! Xinghe! Let your father save Zaitian! Save him! He must be in very danger now!" After saying that, there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

, looking at Ye Xinghe with pity in his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would reject her.

When Ye Xinghe heard this, his eyes flickered. He took a deep breath and said to Wu Richang, "Brother Zaitian is dead. It is said that he died at the hands of Nurfu while resisting the enemy. Ye Yun's cavalry cannot live without it for a day."
Chapter completed!