"I don't want to repeat it again." The man in black suddenly raised his long whip and whipped it directly at Zhou Yuan: "I am not the one who wants to kill you, so get out of here."
Kill yourself?
Zhou Yuan was completely shocked. He had just entered the wilderness and had not offended anyone at all. When it came to conflicts, it was Ruoli's cousin.
"Stop!" Zhou Yuan escaped the attack. When he came out, he was holding a wooden stick in his hand: "Speak clearly, and the carriage is mine. I will never allow you to take the carriage away."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Zhou Yuan immediately hit him with two sticks. The momentum was so overwhelming that no one dared to get close. The man in black's hat had already been blown off.
He is clearly an old man with short hair.
The whole face is particularly ugly, especially the big aquiline nose, which looks like a bug on the face, making people intimidating.
"I don't know you."
"One-eyed dragon is my little follower." The man in black still shook his whip and spoke in a cold tone: "He has no ability to get these things back. Of course he has been abandoned by me. You can collect his body for him."
The one-eyed dragon is dead.
Of course Zhou Yuan was very surprised. Although he had a bad impression of him, he didn't want him to die when he saw the man in black being so ruthless.
"Then I will avenge him!"
"You don't have that ability!" The man in black struck again with his long whip. The whip had already brought an overwhelming momentum and directly knocked Zhou Yuan's body away.
Zhou Yuan endured the pain.
Just now, when the whip came over, he had already gathered enough breath, there was no way anything could hurt him at all, but now the whip marks on his legs are still there.
Every step you take.
It was as painful as heart-breaking, but Zhou Yuan still didn't retreat. He suddenly realized that the whip must be made of dragon tendon.
"You are despicable!" Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude."
The man in black is very cool.
He raised the long whip in his hand, suddenly stopped the carriage, looked at Zhou Yuan who fell to the ground, and said happily: "I saw that you are a hero, and I have been extra merciful to you. Now you are seeking your own death."
Zhou Yuan reluctantly stood up.
Although his face was deformed in pain, he would not flinch. He still held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"I want to know something."
The man in black stopped, the long whip in his hand froze in the air, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said disdainfully: "Ask me?"
"Who wants to kill me?" Zhou Yuan was puzzled. Of course, he had to find out who was going to kill him and couldn't let him hide behind the scenes.
"I can tell you!" The man in black walked into Zhou Yuan step by step. The distance between the two was very close. When he saw that Zhou Yuan did not fall down, he stopped and said, "Sect Master Xia!"
Zhou Yuan's heart sank.
Sect Master Xia has never met him. In another sense, he has helped Sect Master Xia a lot. He should be grateful to himself. Why should he kill him?
"I do not understand."
After saying that, thinking of the meeting with Yuan Zhuzi and their expulsion from the Yuan family, I seemed to have some understanding in my heart, and my body shook involuntarily.
"Haha!" The man in black looked at it with a smile on his face, thinking that Zhou Yuan was no longer good, and most of those who were hit by the dragon whip would not be able to fight: "It's all for business."