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One thousand nine hundred and forty is a beast!

"It's just a hidden weapon, but you want to hurt me?"

The sudden black needle attack from behind really surprised Xiang Wenjie at first, but when he sensed that the wind sound didn't have much power, he relaxed and turned sideways while sending out a

Cold snort.

When Xiang Wenjie turned sideways and saw the black light, he knew even more clearly that the black light must have been sent by the secret assassin genius. However, Mu Hongyi was poisoned, so the black light was unavoidable.

Somewhat slow.

Crack!

Naturally, the black light spit out by Mu Hongyi did not hurt Xiang Wenjie at all, but after the latter dodged, the black light did not fade away, and finally shot directly into Yun Xiao's right upper arm, leaving no flesh.

And enter.

"Haha, is this self-defeating?"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black light that penetrated Yunxiao's right upper arm, turned to Wenjie, and laughed twice at Mu Hongyi outside, his tone full of unabashed ridicule.

Because the black light did not hurt Xiang Wenjie, but instead shot into Yun Xiao's body. This undoubtedly made the latter more injured. Even Xiang Wenjie didn't know what the effect of the black light was.

Bang!

Just when Xiang Wenjie turned his gaze back to Yun Xiao, he saw the young man's right upper arm burst open with a loud bang, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, looking a little bloody.

When Lingwan outside saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, but he didn't blame Mu Hongyi. Under such circumstances, he could still use his means to sneak attack on Wenjie, which was already extremely remarkable.

Compared to Lingwan, Xiang Wenjie looked a little frightened when he saw the power of the explosion, secretly thinking that he was lucky to have hid in time, otherwise if he was shot in the back, his life would have been decided here.

"This Yun Xiao is really unlucky. He has to suffer this unreasonable crime before he dies!"

But the next moment, Xiang Wenjie suppressed the surprise in his heart and replaced it with a strong sense of joy, because the young man in front of him, whose right arm was blown to pieces, was about to die in his hands.

"I guess you are the unlucky one!"

Just after Xiang Wenjie finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears, and then the young man in rough clothes in front of him opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Fortunately, I was not disappointed!"

Seeing the young man in rough clothes sitting up from the bed and the words coming from his room, Mu Hongyi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and Lingwan beside him instantly understood what the scene that happened before was.

Why did you come?

It turned out that although Mu Hongyi was attacking Wenjie secretly, she also knew that she was poisoned. If she wanted to kill the first genius of Hunyuan Valley with the black needle spit from her mouth, there would be only a very small chance.

Therefore, Mu Hongyi adjusted the direction when spitting out the black needle. As long as she dodges towards Wenjie, the black needle will instantly pierce Yun Xiao's body and then explode.

These were Mu Hongyi's preparations to awaken Yun Xiao. As for whether the young man could wake up from the explosion of black light, even she didn't know. She would just do everything she could and leave it to fate.

Fortunately, such a strong explosion of flesh and blood finally made Yun Xiao wake up from the severe pain, but his current state was obviously not very good.

Even sitting up from the bed at that moment was due to the impact of the black light bursting, and the person opposite Xiang Wenjie was a Hunyuan Valley genius in the late stage of the Hua Xuan Realm.

"Hey, you're awake? You surprised me!"

At first, Xiang Wenjie was indeed startled, but when he sensed the breath of the young man on the bed in front of him, he felt relieved, and the teasing words in his mouth even contained a touch of relaxation and comfort.

In just half a day, the pulse energy in Yun Xiao's body has not been fully restored at all. This time, his loss was too serious. Even his soul power was exhausted because of the need to control the pulse array.

If Yun Xiao is given another night, even if he still cannot recover to his peak, he can still fight with force, but in the current situation, it is obvious that he cannot be Xiang Wenjie's opponent.

In any case, Xiang Wenjie is also a genius in the late stage of the Hua Xuan Realm. Even though he was seriously injured before, he recovered several percent after four days of recovery.

However, hearing Xiang Wenjie's strange aura, there was no hint of fear on Yun Xiao's pale face. Such calmness once again made the Hunyuan Valley genius feel unhappy, and even a little jealous.

Because at this moment, Yun Xiao is in a state of near death, and the calmness and calmness he displays are much more relaxed than Xiang Wenjie that day. At least this first person in Hunyuan Valley knows that if he faces such a situation, he will definitely

You can't do it so coolly.

"Hmph, let me break your limbs first and see if you can still be so calm?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Wenyuan instantly changed his mind about killing Yun Xiao directly. His right palm turned into a knife and he slashed hard at Yun Xiao's right leg with astonishing power.

Xiang Wenjie had reason to believe that with his current strength, nothing could happen to Yun Xiao whose pulse energy had been exhausted. This palm strike would definitely break Yun Xiao's leg bones.

"It's really your own fault!"

Seeing this, Yun Xiao's eyes couldn't help but flash with a fierce light, and then there was a sudden flash of light in front of him, and a strange figure appeared. Then, Xiang Wenjie realized that he had not hit Yun Xiao's right leg at all.

Bang!

Although Xiang Wenjie didn't hit Yunxiao's right leg, he actually hit something, and after his pulse energy in the late stage of Hua Xuan Realm exploded, he hit the thing upside down and flew far away.

, until it hit a house wall and then slid down.

"What the hell is that?"

Shocked and angry, Xiang Wenjie did not attack Yunxiao again, but turned his gaze to the wall of the house, where he saw a little child with pink makeup and an angry look on his face.

Staring at him.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Looking at the child walking back slowly not far away, Xiang Wenjie was really puzzled, because he was sure that he and Yun Xiao were the only two people in the previous room, and the others were just some lifeless things.

Just tables and chairs.

This child with braided hair seemed to have appeared out of thin air. Moreover, under the powerful blow from Xiang Wenjie in the late stage of Xuanhua Realm, he was not seriously injured and could still walk back slowly.

It's simply too weird.

"That's... Xiaolong?!"

Compared to Xiang Wenjie, Lingwan's eyes widened when he opened the door and saw the scene inside. The muttering in his mouth also made Mu Hongyi puzzled.

When he was in Qianlong Continent, Lingwan had seen Xiaolong with his own eyes, but since he left Qianlong Continent, he had never seen Yun Xiao's cheap son again.

This made Delingwan Mo Qing and others think that Yun Xiao had left Xiaolong in Qianlong Continent. They had probably never even heard of this kind of dragon-drawing tree spirit that could enter Nayao.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, there was an extra child in the room, and this child was Xiaolong, whom Lingwan was familiar with, which made him feel a little confused.

After all, Yun Xiao was alone before. Except for Mu Hongyi, he brought no one else to Hunyuan Valley. And how did Xiaolong suddenly appear here and save Yun Xiao's life?

"Xiaolong? Who is that?"

Lingwan could still recognize Xiaolong's identity, but Mu Hongyi was confused, so he asked directly. That guy named Yun Xiao was really weird.

"That's my brother Yunxiao's... son!"

After suppressing the doubts in his heart, Lingwan finally revealed Xiaolong's identity. Upon hearing this, Mu Hongyi's pretty face suddenly froze, and the astonishment in her eyes couldn't help but become a little heavier.

"Nonsense, how old is he? How could he have such an old son?"

Mu Hongyi stared at the child in the room who looked to be only four or five years old. She couldn't help but spat, calculating her age and thinking to herself that if that was really Yun Xiao's son, wouldn't this guy have a son when he was fifteen or sixteen years old?

Already?

"I remember when I was in Qianlong Continent four or five years ago, the little dragon seemed to be this big!"

Ling Wan's words were not surprising. As soon as he said these words, the strange light in Mu Hongyi's beautiful eyes couldn't help but become stronger again, because this was really incredible.

"What a beast!"

Mu Hongyi blushed at the thought of pushing Yun Xiao's age back to five or six years ago. At the same time, she felt sad for the woman who gave birth to Yun Xiao's son. Who are these people?

"You are not allowed to scold Brother Yunxiao!"

Lingwan was a little unhappy with Mu Hongyi's scolding, and he had Xiaolong himself admit that his mother was Shen Xingmou. From this point of view, how could he say that he was a beast?

After hearing Lingwan's words, Mu Hongyi stopped talking, but there was still a touch of contempt in her eyes, secretly thinking to Yunxiao that boy looks sanctimonious on the surface, but is he actually a veteran of flowers and a prodigal son?

Xiang Wenjie in the room naturally had no intention of listening to the conversation between the two people outside. At this moment, the surprise in his heart had subsided, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

"Say Yun Xiao, you don't think this little kid with even hair can stop me, do you?"

This may be the reason why Xiang Wenjie regained his confidence. Although the little child appeared extremely strange, he could not sense his true cultivation level.

In Xiang Wenjie's opinion, this child, who looked to be only four or five years old, probably didn't even have the slightest pulse. It was already a miracle that he was still alive under his palm just now.

At this moment, there was a sluggish Yun Xiao, a four or five-year-old child in the room. This did not pose any threat to Xiang Wenjie at all. This situation was almost no different from the situation just now.


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