A gap about a foot long was cracked on the snow-white left face, and spread to both sides, and a trace of red liquid penetrated out of the cheeks. Gradually, blood flowed like a stream, burying the lower half of Tokugawa Hai's left face in the sticky plasma. The scar on his right face, which was deeply visible to the bone, seemed extremely terrifying and afraid to look directly. It was originally easy to embed the broken knife into his throat with Azhi's technique, but he did not do so, instead scratching his other half's face.

Staring at Tokugawa Hai who was close to him with a smile, Azhi stretched out his right palm, gently stroked his injured face with his thumb, and said gently: "Poor child, why do you always make things difficult for our people?" The sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger, and Tokugawa Hai's whole body was shaking and rolling his eyes. Azhi didn't care about him a little, it was clearly mocking his ignorance and ignorance.

"You are looking for death!" Tokugawa Hai opened his eyes wide open, his arms raised, turning into a giant steel hammer, thunder blew down, the wind and clouds throbbed, the entire cave was in a state of constant bumpyness, and no one could stop his falling arms. The rolling waves came to his face, and the fist was powerful, as if the stars on the nine heavens fell on the earth, making people frightened and completely lost their ability to resist. Azhi's face was solemn for the first time, and the air around him kept squeezing, which made him feel a sense of stickiness that was deeply trapped in the mud. Azhi snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you to have made some progress in the past few years!" At least compared with him five years ago, his martial arts cultivation has now been improved by a big step.

After snorting coldly, Tokugawa Hai, who had originally planned to make a sudden attack, felt a heavy blow like a giant hammer hitting the chest cavity. A large piece of sternum was sunken, and his throat was fishy and sweet. He couldn't help but spew a thick blood mist. His whole body was bent for half a month, and he flew into the air with a "bang" and quickly retreated.

With a humming power, it is so powerful!

Tokugawa Hai's face was full of resentment, and the blood foam flew, and he roared loudly: "Impossible, how could you become so strong! In the past five years, I have been practicing my martial arts day and night, just to surprise you and make you lose your temper. But - Impossible, you must have gone the path of evil demons, otherwise there would be no reason to become so powerful!" The murmur gradually became low, and Tokugawa Hai's mouth continued to pour out large amounts of blood, which soon soaked my clothes, slumped on the stone pillar, breathing the fresh cold air in the cave, and the thick breath sounded, but I couldn't speak.

"It's not a bad thing that he is the strongest man of the previous generation in the legend! It's really extraordinary. Azhi, I've always wanted to see you for a long time!" A black shadow wandering like a snake suddenly flashed in the air one meter to Azhi's right, attacking Azhi like thunder. Azhi leaned gently, avoiding the whip of the black whip with a slight margin, but his whole body floated strangely to the right. He stretched his right hand and grabbed his five fingers, and a thick and long whip was firmly locked in Azhi's palm. No matter how the figure hidden in the black robe was pulled, he remained motionless.

The black shadow knew that his strength was not as strong as Azhi, so he simply let go of his hand, abandoned the weapon in his hand, reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a green round pill, threw it gently to the back, and then fell into the semi-coma Tokugawa Haikou. The pill melted into the mouth, turning into a liquid, melting into the body, and at the same time emitted a strong fragrance similar to aloe, which permeated the entire cave.

As soon as the entrance was in, Tokugawa Hai's breathing immediately stabilized, and the blood flowing from the wound quickly solidified and scabbed, and the speed was so fast that it was endless. Such a healing sage is probably something that only a family like Tokugawa, a family with a long history, could have.

"Jia'er, you, mom, and dad, are you doing well over the years?" Azhi seemed not afraid to turn his head and face her biological sister who had not seen for many years. She had a little guilt in her tone. If she was careful, she might be able to tell the choking choke.

As soon as he heard this familiar voice that he could not forget even death, Jiaer's eyes were as deep and bright as stars, and she jumped out of her eyes in a daze, falling to the ground, like beads falling from her jade plate, stomping and stuttering. Her whole body was like a sapling swaying in the wind, and she could fall down at any time. But soon, Jiaer took action. She ran for a few steps, hugged Azhi from behind her, clasped the latter tightly, and cried with sobs: "You big bad guy, do you know that when you are not at home, I can only play with those elf toys in the room every day and read training books on elf cultivation. No one plays with me at all. You big bad guy, you never go home, don't even send a message of safety during the New Year, and your parents are almost dying at home!"

"I, I wait for you to come back every day, teach me to fight and raise me! Do you know how much I want to be by your side and call you brother endlessly! This kind of life is hard to endure even for a week, but you have forced our family to wait for a whole five years! Do you know how much white hair has been in my father and how many wrinkles have been in my mother in the past five years?!"

"I hate you, I hate you... Woo~~" said he hated him, but Jiaer's hand holding Azhi became tighter and tighter, for fear that Azhi would sneak away when she was not paying attention. Five years was too long! She had finally passed away and became a big girl.

Listening to Jiaer's repeated crying and temporary silence over and over again, Azhi felt aggrieved. Five years have passed, and in a blink of an eye, five years have passed. It has been five years since he left home. In recent years, he has never returned home to read it, and even the number of times he asked about the news was very few. The repeated over and over again, like a giant hammer, smashing a big hole in Azhijian's heart beyond gold and iron - family affection is always an indelible precious spiritual wealth.

He hugged Jiaer in his arms with his hands. Azhi rubbed Jiaer's head with his unshaven beard. Jiaer curled up intimately like a kitten seeing his owner, and tried hard to drill into Azhi's arms, as if there was a precious treasure inside. But soon, Azhi found that Jiaer was not moving. When he saw that the little girl was already sleeping soundly in her arms, with a trace of crystal clearness remaining in the corners of her eyes.

Carefully wiped away the tears from Jiaer's cheek. Azhi looked at the man in black robe who was struck by lightning. He saw a beautiful woman staring at her, motionless. The black robe was placed on her body, with a kind of saintly temperament that was condescending to the nobles and exiled to the mortal world to understand the people's sentiments. Her sorrowful eyes could touch the heartstrings of every male creature. From her sad expression, you seemed to be able to read countless stories.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, hello, I am Iicang's sister." The woman in black robe stretched out her hand and greeted Azhi generously!
Chapter completed!