"It's so rude to run away after beating someone..."

A flying knife transformed from fighting spirit shot directly at Ye Zhao. The lightning flashed under Ye Zhao's feet. In vain, his speed was a little faster. He could barely dodge the flying knife. The old man let out a light sigh and raised his head.

With his hand, the flying knife, which had been avoided by Ye Zhao, turned and flew towards Ye Zhao again.

"Is this the Dou Ling's outward release of Dou Qi and Dou Qi condensed material? It can actually be controlled from a long distance. Isn't it the same as having a remote control installed in a flying knife..."

Seeing that he could not escape, a dagger with a flickering light blue light suddenly appeared in Ye Zhao's hand. He stopped and turned around to quickly draw an arc. The dagger and the flying knife collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and they held each other for a moment.

Finally, after all, the flying knife was just an illusion of fighting spirit. It was chopped in half by the dagger and fell to the ground. Ye Zhao's left hand was also torn open by a wound due to the huge force, and blood slowly flowed down the handle of the dagger.

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A flash of lightning flashed from under his feet, and Ye Zhao's figure disappeared directly on the spot. The moonlight shone down, and the old man suddenly felt that the surrounding environment became deeply gloomy. The sudden appearance in his ears was like the sound of a ghost crying, but it was a more terrifying environment.

He had also experienced it, and the kid in front of him who was pretending to be a ghost could not scare him.

The old man suddenly stretched out his palm, stretched out his five fingers and bent them slightly, turning into sharp claws, and dug them out directly to his side. Then he stopped halfway, raised his foot and kicked forward, but before he could hit it, he stretched out his palm.

In reality, the old man suddenly bent down again, changed his palms to grab backwards, and the fingers that were filled with fighting spirit and became extremely hard penetrated directly through Ye Zhao's shoulders. Ye Zhao punched the old man in the chest, and used the force to leap backward, lightly and lightly.

It fell on a rockery.

Glancing at the armor made of fighting spirit on his chest, he saw that the opponent's punch did not cause any damage to him. The old man raised his head and said with a smile, "It's a very strange movement. It can continuously change the direction of attack and appear in places I didn't expect. However,

My little friend, you are still too young after all..."

Ye Zhao gasped and stared down at the old man. Three holes were pierced in his right shoulder, and blood was pouring out. Sure enough, this task was too difficult for him. The third prince seemed to have said that the Kingdom of Malaysia

There are more than a dozen fighting spirits, and there is also an old and immortal fighting king. Ye Zhao did not take them seriously before, and secretly expected that these old monsters would not care about the fight for the throne between several juniors, let alone

What's more, his dream domain may not be effective against Dou Ling, but he didn't expect that he would meet a Dou Ling level expert so quickly, and reality slapped him hard. His dream domain was completely ineffective against Dou Ling.

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"Kid, do you still want to fight?" the old man asked with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert from this world;

"I don't want to, but will you let me go?" Ye Zhao asked very straightforwardly;

The old man smiled and shook his head; "Young man, although I can't see what kind of fighting skills you are using, it is already very valuable that you can practice to the point where you are now. As long as you show your respect to the patriarch of this generation of our Mengtong family,

As a token of allegiance, I am willing to let you go."

Ye Zhao was about to answer when he suddenly saw the three Mengtong brothers out of the corner of his eye. At this time, they were sneakily hiding behind the wall, sticking out their heads to watch the battle here. Ye Zhao's red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and pointed downwards.

The old man grinned; "Okay, you call him out, and I will give him a salute of allegiance."

"Really?" The old man frowned. He didn't think that a fighter with such skill would be so weak-willed. He just said it casually when he started recruiting. He did have a love for talents in his heart, but he didn't think he would succeed.

But the other party simply agreed now, which made the old man feel wary. But then he thought again, he was here, could this kid still be able to play tricks?

After waving to the three brothers of the Mengtong family in the distance and gesturing for them to come over, the old man kept his eyes on Ye Zhao. When the three brothers walked out from behind the wall, Ye Zhao suddenly pulled out his sniper rifle, "Bang"

Bang, bang, bang, he fired several shots in the direction of the three Mengtong brothers in the distance. The old man secretly yelled, "I have just experienced this kind of weapon. With the strength of the three brothers, it is impossible to withstand it."

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Thinking of this, the old man angrily slapped his palm at the rockery where Ye Zhao was. Ye Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the rockery. The old man's body flashed continuously and stood directly in front of the three brothers. The huge fighting spirit exploded instantly.

The three slender bullets were in the shape of a square and slowly stopped at a finger's distance from the old man's eyebrows.

After the three bullets lost their kinetic energy and stopped spinning, the old man let out a sigh of relief and looked up at the broken rockery. Ye Zhao was nowhere to be seen at this time. The old man snorted coldly; "Humph, a trick."

You bastard, if I see you next time, I will kill you!"

The three brothers of the Mengtong family looked at each other in shock, looking at the angry great-grandfather and not daring to breathe. Even they did not expect that the guy could actually escape from his great-grandfather.

After Ye Zhao rushed out of the Mengtong family mansion, he kept diving into the alley and finally found a chance to escape. Ye Zhao didn't want to be caught up by the old guy. After running several kilometers in one breath, he confirmed that the old guy was not chasing him.

Ye Zhao circled back to the Mengtong family.

I found a small courtyard next to the Mengtong family mansion and went in. After careful observation, I found that it was just an ordinary family. The father and mother had two sons and a daughter, as well as an old housekeeper and two children.

Servants, it seems that they are living a pretty good life, but at this time these people are all preparing to sleep in their bedrooms.

Ye Zhao found an unoccupied guest room and got in. After closing the door, Ye Zhao took a deep breath, sat down on the bed, rubbed his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After taking a short rest, Ye Zhao took off his windbreaker. Ye Zhao was surprised to find that the shoulders of the windbreaker were not damaged. However, because the windbreaker was stabbed into his shoulders by the old guy, he felt extremely painful when taking off his clothes. This piece

The perfect windbreaker is stronger than I imagined.

After finally taking off his windbreaker and T-shirt, Ye Zhao first lowered his head and glanced at his chest. A five-finger palm print was clearly visible there. The old man slapped a palm in the air from such a long distance. It was so powerful. If it weren't for his

Protected by his windbreaker, this palm might very well kill him.

After checking his chest, Ye Zhao turned his head and glanced at the three finger holes on his shoulder. If Ye Zhao remembered correctly, there was a drug-addicted master who bit him here. He felt that this shoulder seemed particularly unlucky.

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He took out a survival point recovery potion from the space package and threw it into his mouth. Ye Zhao got up and rummaged around the room. After finding a candle from the cabinet, Ye Zhao stretched out two fingers of his left hand and suddenly pulled up the two fingers.

After a flash of electric light aimed at the candle and lit it, Ye Zhao took out the gauze, rolled it into a ball, bit it in his mouth, then took the candle and used the candle flame to scorch his wound.

There was no way, the wound was too big. If it wasn't disinfected in this way, who knows if it would get infected. Although the possibility of infection was very low based on his current physical activity, Ye Zhao didn't want to gamble.

It is very difficult to burn yourself. It feels like the pain nerve is saying: "Okay, there will be no infection," but the brain is ordering: "No, it's not burnt yet, keep burning!"

After completely burning the wound, and even smelling the aroma of meat, Ye Zhao applied some trauma medicine on it, and then bandaged the wound with gauze. After doing all this, Ye Zhao was already sweating in pain, but at this time

The power of the survival value restoration potion is revealed, and the survival value is raised bit by bit.

Afterwards, Ye Zhao found a string in the room, tied the string to a decorative vase, and then tied the other end of the string to the door handle. If someone opened the door and came in, the string would pull the vase off.

Falling to the ground was a simple warning. After finishing his work, Ye Zhao lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

After sleeping for three hours, Ye Zhao's energy recovered a lot, and his survival value had returned to over 80%. It was already late at night, and the night was not over yet, so he still had things to do.

After removing the small device with a string tied to the vase, Ye Zhao took out all the remaining five cherry bombs, placed three under the door and two under the window. After thinking about it, Ye Zhao

Still worried, he simply took out the Rhino tank and placed it in the center of the room. The muzzle of the tank was facing the door of the room. Then Ye Zhaocai got into the tank and locked it from the inside. Then it turned into a small point of light and appeared in the room.

Dream space.

If there are many people in a dream, how to determine who is the owner of the dream? This is actually very simple. As long as Ye Zhao rushes in front of those people, attracts their attention, and then uses a Gatling gun to shoot at the crowd.

, whoever has not disappeared is the master of the dream.

Ye Zhao, a small light spot, got into these dream bubbles one by one. After searching for more than a dozen dreams, he finally found the dream of the old guy from before. At this time, the old guy was outside the window, peeping with excitement.

, still muttering something in his mouth;

"No, it's not like that. This silly boy, please be gentler...the rhythm is wrong...This silly boy, I'm so anxious, do you want me to help you? Your wife will feel comfortable if you touch her like that.

Well, no wonder I never want to sleep with you. If this continues, how will our Mengtong family spread out?"

Ye Zhaoke didn't care what strange thing this guy was doing, he rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, knocked the old guy to the ground, then stepped on the other person's face with one foot, and said with a smile;
Chapter completed!