In the past year, both of them have not met each other many times in practice, but with Xiaobai's cute appearance and killing each other with both men and women, Bingwu is also deeply impressed by Xiaobai.

Haven't seen Bingwu these days, Xie Aoyu found that Bingwu was a little more beautiful. His long hair was changed to short hair with ears, and there was a cool and heroic posture between his eyebrows, which made him look even more heroic. He wore a strong suit instead of women's clothing, which made the developed little steamed bun look more exquisite.

A faint fragrance hit her face, making Xie Aoyu intoxicated.

"We ate a cow together." Xie Aoyu said.

Bingwu smiled and said, "You know how to brag, just your belly can hold a cow?"

"I definitely can't, but it can." Xie Aoyu pointed at Xiaobai, who was only ten centimeters tall.

"Yaah!"

Xiaobai proudly patted his belly.

This action made Bing Wu laugh and reached out to hold Xiaobai in his arms, "Can you eat a cow with your belly? I see a cow's ear, you can't even eat it."

Xie Aoyu was very depressed. If you want to eat, he can guarantee that Xiaobai is better than the most edible dragon. The brute force demon bull was more than two meters long. He only ate a little, and the rest were eaten clean by Xiaobai. Moreover, its belly had not yet bulged. Xie Aoyu was still wondering so far.

"Yaya, yeah." Seeing that Bingwu didn't believe it, Xiaobai immediately changed his statement and acted as if I was very hungry. Xie Aoyu was so angry that he would not give him food.

Xie Aoyu was so angry that he almost drove him crazy.

"Okay, there is a good restaurant in the east of the city. Let's go and have a meal." Bingwu smiled.

He glared at the greedy Xiaobai fiercely, Xie Aoyu said, "Bingwu, why are you so free today? I remember that you have been here no more than ten times this year, and you will stay for more than ten minutes every time."

"That's because I want to celebrate." Bingwu laughed, "Ao Yu, you know that in this year, I have been promoted from junior to intermediate to senior level, three levels, which is higher than the record set by my uncle at the beginning."

"Awesome." Xie Aoyu thought to himself that the Butterfly's Deep was indeed extraordinary.

As both of them, Bingwu spent nearly five or six years from the junior level to the junior level, but now she has gone from just one year to the junior level to the intermediate level. You should know that the higher the level, the slower the improvement speed.

This shows how powerful the Butterfly Youlanruo is.

"Hehe, Master also said that in terms of my qualifications, it is not impossible to win the final championship in the competition." Bingwu said excitedly, "And, let me tell you, just yesterday, I fought with the senior and lower-ranked Brutal Power Bull. Do you know, I got involved with the Brutal Power Bull for three hours before I lost. Is it amazing? Even my master said I am a genius."

Brutal Power Magic Bull?

Xie Aoyu and Xiaobai looked at each other and they had just eaten one.

She was easily killed by Xie Aoyu.

"Genius, genius." Xie Aoyu couldn't tell that he easily killed the brute force demon bull, which would definitely have a blow to Bingwu, and he had never told anyone about his cultivation of fighting spirit.

"The master also said that if I had taught me since I was seven years old, I would at least be a Teng-level master now. She decided to focus all her attention on teaching me in the future and must cultivate me into a second butterfly." Bingwu waved her pink fist excitedly.

Xie Aoyu joked: "Then can I become the Butterfly Emperor?"

"Butterfly Emperor? There is Butterfly Emperor... Ah, Xiao Aoyu, you tease me again, let's see how I deal with you." Bingwu suddenly woke up. The emperor, and the queen, were naturally a couple. Her heart was pounding and her pretty face was red, for fear that Xie Aoyu would see something, so she was about to take action.

"There is no need for the lady to do it, just let me kill him." A cold voice came from the front.

The two looked up and found that they had walked into a relatively secluded path. There were no pedestrians on the entire path. In front of them was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a long sword with bright purple light in his hand. His eyes were emitting bloody light, staring at Xie Aoyu coldly.

This person seemed a little familiar, Xie Aoyu said suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"Tros!" said the young man.

Xie Aoyu and Bingwu were shocked at the same time.

"You are the remnant of the Ultras family!" Xie Aoyu said with a serious expression.

"Remnant?" The muscles on Tros' face twitched. He stared at Xie Aoyu gloomy and said ferociously, "My Ultra family was originally one of the three major families in Langya City. It was your father, that damn bastard. He actually destroyed our family. If I hadn't been running fast, I would have died long ago. But now, hum, your damn bastard father has been in a coma for three years. Now I will kill you and avenge the family."

Xie Aoyu sneered: "It's ridiculous. If it weren't for your Otters family that I thought my father had not returned from home and wanted to take the opportunity to attack the Xie family and destroy the Xie family in one fell swoop, how could my father destroy the clan? This is your family's own destruction and no one can blame others."

"You can't blame others, say it well, say it well!" A long sword in Tros shook, and a cold light flashed, "Then you Xie Aoyu, this trash, cannot cultivate fighting spirit. If you die in my hands, you can't blame others." He smiled sinisterly, "Before you die, I will tell you that the purpose of my return this time is not only to kill you, but also to all the younger generation of the Xie family, killing you all. I have already killed three people. You are the fourth one. I have made the Xie family pay the price for everything they do, haha..."

"Run Ao Yu, I'll stop him." Bing Wu suddenly stepped forward.

Originally, Xie Aoyu was about to take action, but this change made him a little stunned. Only then did he realize that even Bing Wu didn't know about the fact that he had cultivated fighting spirit.

Without waiting for his reminder, Tros heard a sneer and slashed his sword.

A knife from the air.

A stroke of sword light passed by, and the cold wind whistled by. The originally scorching sun was now extremely cold, as if it was falling into the Nine Netherworlds.

Bing Wu shouted with a sweet voice and took out a dagger to block it.

"Click!"

The dagger was cut off directly by the sword light.

"Be careful!" Xie Aoyu saw clearly, grabbed Bing Wu and rushed into her arms with force. She staggered and fell into Xie Aoyu's arms, but avoided the fatal blow.

But the sword flashed by, leaving a groove half a meter deep on the ground.
Chapter completed!