"Huh...huh..."

Somewhere in the forest.

Xiao Quan's clothes were torn, his body was stained with blood, half of his face was swollen, and there was a stab wound on his lower abdomen.

At this time, he was breathing heavily and squatting down slightly, on guard for something.

Look away.

There were several corpses of masked men lying around, their necks were twisted, or their bodies were like mud, and all of them had lost their breath.

There was only a masked man standing directly opposite Xiao Quan.

It was the young man who was responsible for leading the team to track Xiao Quan and others. Like Xiao Quan, he was also a skin refining warrior.

It's just that Xiao was seriously injured all over his body.

The young man's breath was calm, and standing there, he looked calm and confident.

"As expected of the cub of the Xiao family. You are also in the skin-refining realm. You are actually able to defeat four skin-refining warriors with one enemy. It is actually a hundred times more powerful than I thought." The masked young man praised.

His tone was calm, even a little frivolous.

It seems that he feels that he has control over everything and can stand on a high place and criticize Xiao Quan with contempt.

However, this is just his deliberate attitude.

Give Xiao Quan psychological pressure with a calm attitude.

At the same time, delaying time made Xiao Quan's injuries worse and his strength weakened.

He had to do this.

Because, even if Xiao Quan is seriously injured now, he is not fully confident that he can defeat Xiao Quan in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered slightly, the corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, his voice changed, and he spoke again:

"It's a pity that you are seriously injured now, and your abdomen is fatally injured. You were stabbed and blood is flowing out. How much strength do you have left?"

Xiao was completely silent.

He just stared at the young man opposite.

The young man wanted to delay time, but he also wanted to regain his strength.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The murderous intention is about to break out.

Behind Xiao's body, Fang Rui was thrown to the ground casually, her face turned pale, and she fainted from fright.

time flies.

It might be a minute, it might be an hour.

The young man squinted his eyes, unable to bear it anymore.

Xiao Quan recovered a lot of strength, but he lost too much blood, his head felt dizzy, and his vision was blurred.

Xiao Quan's heart sank.

He wanted to regain some strength and work hard, but he didn't expect that he would become even more exhausted.

Now, it was all thanks to one breath that I kept myself from fainting.

In such a state, let alone trying desperately, I am afraid that if I take two steps forward, I will faint directly.

"You lost too much blood. Do you feel dizzy now and want to sleep?"

The young man watched Xiao Quan's eyelids fighting and sneered.

But at this moment.

A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sir, I finally found you." The voice was a little surprised.

"Huh?" The young man looked back and found a masked man under his command.

Since these people were all hired from the Qiao Gang, he was not familiar with them.

Therefore, he didn't realize that the voice was different, and only judged that the person was one of his subordinates based on his body shape.

"Sir, do you want my help?" The masked man walked up to the young man, glanced at Xiao Quan who was crumbling in the distance, and asked in a hot tone.

The young man narrowed his eyes.

That’s fine.

These mercenaries were greedy for money, so they asked him to explore the way.

After all, he didn't dare to bet whether Xiao Quan was really dead or was just pretending, planning to wait for him to get close before giving him a fatal blow.

He is a cautious person and must make the safest choice.

"You go over and kill him. If you take off his head, you will get the money." The young man said calmly.

"Yes!" The masked man was ecstatic and pulled out the machete with a swishing sound.

Then.

In the young man's disbelieving eyes, it stabbed straight into his belly.

The young man lowered his head and glanced at the long knife thrust into his belly, then at the masked man in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief:

"you?!"

This masked man is naturally Luo Yan in disguise.

By shrinking his bones and transforming into the body shape of a certain masked man, he successfully deceived the young man and appeared next to him.

Then when the young man is at his most relaxed, give him a fatal blow.

Luo Yan dared to do this.

It was because he knew that the leading young man was from the Luohan Martial Arts School, while most of the other masked men were hired lower-level members of the Qiao Gang.

The two groups were not familiar with each other.

In addition, they were all dressed in black and masked. As long as he changed his frame and body shape, under the influence of his subconscious mind, he could easily deceive the young people into thinking that he was one of his own.

"Junior Brother Luo, good job." Xiao Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

When he heard the sound, he knew the person coming was Luo Yan.

Luo Yan didn't have time to answer. After stabbing the young man with a long knife, he stirred it vigorously, intending to kill the young man directly.

However, the young man was not a vegetarian. When Luo Yan stirred the long knife, he took action with anger and slapped Luo Yan away with his palm.

This palm was used simultaneously with Luo Yan's Mountain Collapsing Strike.

The young man swayed and let out a muffled groan.

Luo Yan flew three or four meters before rolling to the ground.

"The skin-refining warrior is truly terrifying!"

Luo Yan bared his teeth, his blood surged all over his body, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Fortunately, when the young man struck out, he tried his best to dodge and avoid the vital point. He was not hit on the head, but took the blow on his back.

Otherwise, he would only be afraid of bad luck now.

With awe in his heart, he deeply understood the strength gap between martial arts apprentices and skin-refining warriors.

Don't even think about it.

He quickly ran to Xiao Quan's side and picked up Xiao Quan with one hand and Fang Rui with the other.

Then, run away!

"Little thief, you want to run away?!" The young man was furious.

This little thief, a mere martial arts apprentice, dared to sneak attack him and cause him to suffer such heavy injuries.

Now he even wants to rescue Xiao Quan and Fang Rui in front of him.

Murderous intent raged in his heart, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the handle of the knife inserted in his belly was cut off by his palm, and he threw it to the ground, and then chased Luo Yan away.

He doesn't have to kill this little thief.

But Fang Rui must not lose it!

"Little thief, I'm going to tear you apart!"

A roar came from behind.

Luo Yan didn't even look back and ran away like crazy.

Over the past year, with the help of Black Jade, he worked tirelessly and spent more than twelve hours a day exercising.
To be continued...