Song Jue touched the bruises on his face and said happily: "If you say that, I feel balanced in my heart... This little bastard has finally made you proud, made you arrogant, and made you..."
After saying this, I actually felt comfortable and endlessly gloating about my misfortune.
Ye Nantian was shocked when he saw this.
Looking at his sworn brother, he was speechless for a moment: What kind of person is this? He is the only one who does this, uncle, I believe it is rare in the world...
How did Ye Nantian know that Song Jue had almost suffered a nervous breakdown due to Ye Xiao's endless trouble-making methods during this period, but he was still mute and unable to express the pain of eating Coptis chinensis? Even now facing Ye Nantian, he was sincerely
Sorry to say it.
What to say?
Your son is a genius, a wizard, a miracle, a legend. No, he is a complete monster.
His knowledge is wider than mine, his experience is richer than mine, his methods are better than mine, his mind is smarter than mine, his martial arts skills are better than mine... He is still a few steps behind me for now, but he can already easily capture those whose strength is higher than mine.
The master (Liu Changjun), playing with the master (Guan Zhengwen) who is much stronger than me, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with me...
I'm almost going crazy because of your precious son.
In a word, your son is a monster. I admit that I can't deal with it myself...
Moreover, I can't deal with most of the troubles your son has caused. He is often just a sidekick...
But it is impossible to say this sentence. If it were really said, Song Jue would be ashamed to death.
Moreover, after hearing this, Song Jue could definitely guess what Ye Nantian would say: What did you say? Xiaoxiao is a monster? Why is my son a monster? You can't deal with it? You old boy is older than Xiaoxiao.
So many, is it possible that all these young people have lived like dogs? You can’t even deal with a sixteen-year-old child?
What did you eat?
Or: After all, your cultivation level is so much higher than his, but you can't even deal with a child. Have you been eating white rice or feces all these years? Is your head turned to paste?
Ye Nantian must have said these words casually
What shouldn't you say to your brother?
Because of this, even if he chopped off Song Jue's head, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
I finally figured it out. That's your own son. Can you discipline it yourself?
When you realize how evil your son is, I think you will cry one day
Ye Nantian sat in Ye Xiao's room with a dark face, breathing heavily.
Really mad
I believe no one would have thought that Ye Nantian, the Emperor Chen’s military god and a contemporary Confucian general well-known in various countries, would have such a bad behavior.
The world slowly darkened, but Ye Xiao still didn't come back.
Ye Nantian could still breathe heavily, but Song Jue didn't even dare to take a deep breath. He huddled aside and tried to disappear. He kept praying in his heart, little ancestor, please come back soon... Your father's face makes me sad.
I really can't bear it anymore. Come back quickly and share it... This kind of pressure makes me almost collapse.
I really owe you two father and son my whole life...I don't dare to breathe in front of your father, and then you take the blame every day...
As the saying goes, God follows man's wishes.
After Ye Xiao had enough of enjoying the throne and authority in Lingbao Pavilion, Shi Shiran finally came home. He approached his house like a civet cat, but saw no lights inside.
I smiled secretly in my heart: "Uncle Song is really good at playing a serious injury. Fortunately, he can endure it for so long. He is a movie star. Even I have to feel ashamed..."
He entered his room like a puff of smoke and chuckled in a low voice: "Uncle Song, I'm back. Have you had a good rest?"
No one in the room answered.
But Ye Xiao clearly felt that there was someone in the room, and there was more than one person at that. His vigilance suddenly rose, and he asked in a low voice: "Uncle Song?" While speaking, his body had silently moved away from its original position.
Only a very slight sound of breaking wind was heard, passing by the place where I was standing just now.
Ye Xiao was shocked: "Who is it?"
The so-called subtle knowledge, just from the slightest movement, it can be judged that there is at least one extremely expert in the room, and this level of "excellent" is actually unprecedented since Ye Xiao was reborn. Not only is Uncle Song himself better than
No matter it is Guan Zhengwen who encountered in the Prince's Mansion, Sun Chongfeng of the royal family, or even the number one killer Ning Biluo, none of them can compare with this person's achievements.
Ye Xiao could almost conclude that if this person was targeting Uncle Song, Uncle Song would not be his enemy. He would not even have room to deal with him for a moment. He had already called twice, but there was still no answer from Uncle Song. Ye Xiao suddenly felt anxious in his heart.
, Could it be that Song Jue has already been poisoned by this person?
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Xiao suddenly burst out with murderous intent. He shook his left hand and clapped his right hand. Suddenly, golden light flashed, and the cold air filled the air to protect himself. At the same time, he defended his retreat and attacked at the same time.
In the darkness, a big hand seemed to transcend the limitations of the body, and followed a very strange trajectory towards Ye Xiao's neck. Ye Xiao stepped back, turned his feet in a "swipe", and shouted: "I
Where is Uncle Song? Who are you?"
The man remained silent, and his big hand still followed the original trajectory, but the force was more than twice as fast.
The attacker's initial attack was already extremely fast, but at this moment, the speed doubled again. It was no small feat. With Ye Xiao's ability, it was too late to dodge. Fortunately, Ye Xiao reacted quickly and struck hard with a golden hand.
On that person's wrist
With a bang, it hit a solid
When Fang Qing succeeded, he felt a pain in his arm, which was almost broken by the backlash. In shock, he immediately stopped and retreated.
Ye Xiao felt that he had overestimated the strength of the visitor as much as possible, but he still underestimated the cultivation level of the visitor. The golden hand just now, mixed with the extremely cold aura, was the limit of Ye Xiao's current strength.
As a result, Ye Xiao is confident that even a master of the Tianyuan realm would never dare to be hit by him. Once he is hit, it is impossible not to be injured. However, the result now is that the other party is safe and sound, but he is shocked.
The arm is even more dangerously broken. Who is this person? His cultivation level is so high.
This height, I'm afraid... is at least above the heaven level realm
"Huh?" The man let out a surprised sound for the first time, but... one hand actually still kept the original chokehold, and persevered in grabbing it again.
It follows you like a shadow, never letting up, like a maggot on your tarsal bone, you can't get rid of it at all.
Although Ye Xiao's golden hand strike just now did not have the expected effect, it finally caused the man's incoming force to pause for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Xiao continuously switched seventeen or eight body movements, trying his best to avoid it.
Yes, the power of extreme cold was mobilized with all its strength, and in the blink of an eye, seventeen or eighteen palms and seventeen or eighteen punches hit the enemy hiding in the dark.
Ye Xiao knew that even the golden hand could not damage the opponent at all, and the power of extreme cold, which was not good at attack power, would naturally be more difficult to shake the opponent. However, at this moment, he continued to use the power of extreme cold, hoping to delay the opponent's actions.
, the opponent's attack speed is too fast. Although it is only a pinch from the beginning to the end, it is a return to nature. I deal with it in every possible way, but I still just try to deal with it.
However, the other party's cultivation level is really as vast as the mountains and the sea. It is unattainable and unfathomable. The extremely cold energy that has always been tried and tested has no effect at all at this moment.
The opponent didn't dodge his attacks at all, but the hand that grabbed his throat at any time always lingered in front of his throat.
Perseverance
Ye Xiao's thoughts turned and he made a decisive decision. He stamped his feet and flew out like lightning.
The person in front of you is invincible. Since you can't defeat him, you have to retreat first in order to start over.
If you try your best to hold on, you will only get into a worse situation, or even the last bit of hope will be ruined.
Both advances and retreats are decisive and there is no sign of any sloppiness at all.
"You little bastard, your reaction is quite fast." The man laughed and scolded, and the hand accelerated again, as if it had crossed the boundary of space. Just when Ye Xiao was about to exit the door, he grabbed his hand like an iron hoop.
Ankle.
The speed of this grab has even surpassed the flow of light
Ye Xiao had no time to dodge and was already caught.
Ye Xiao was calm in the face of danger. He bent his body and a flying knife flew out from nowhere, slashing the man's throat in a strange way.
As he tilted his head, two more flying needles shot out like lightning, piercing his eyes.
At the same time, starting from the grabbed right ankle, he outputted his extremely cold energy to the limit. In an instant, it was as cold as ten thousand years of black ice. It is no lie that those with weaker cultivation levels would directly turn into a Yang statue.
However, the man made a "poof" sound and shouted: "Where did you learn all these tricks?"
He took a breath and suddenly exhaled it with a sound of 'bah'.
Its momentum was like a river hanging upside down. With just one breath, all the flying knives and flying needles with strange movements were blown to the ground. With a strong pull on his hand, Ye Xiao's body flew over involuntarily. The next moment,
The man's big warm hand had already pinched his throat tightly.
Ye Xiao sighed in his heart and gave up resistance. He only felt a sense of weakness.
It’s not that I can’t respond quickly, it’s that secretly this enemy’s cultivation level is too high and has exceeded the limit that I can currently handle.
It has even exceeded the maximum limit of Hanyang Continent.
In fact, the cultivation level of the person in front of me can definitely be regarded as close to the first-class master even in Qingyun Tianyu.
This level of cultivation is no longer just the Tianyuan realm, or even the Lingyuan realm, but... it is already the Mengyuan realm.
Even the grade is not low
With Ye Xiao's current level of cultivation, when facing such a master head-on, let alone counterattack and defeating the enemy, he would not be able to escape even if the enemy stood still and allowed him to attack, he would not be able to defeat him.
Although this person's cultivation level is not yet at the level of ancient and modern dragons, he is already absolutely invincible in this Hanyang Continent.