Donglai Fanying looked at the young man standing on the handle, but he felt wary in his heart. Although the young man was young, he could still feel that this young man was unusual.
Let me ask you, if you throw out a weapon, you can knock back ten virtual realm masters. Who can match this kind of energy?
"You are quite annoying. Didn't you say that you are just one of them?"
My beautiful teacher has been bullied into such a embarrassing situation. As a student, I will definitely help you vent your anger. Should I have an arm or a head? It’s up to you.”
When she saw this young man walking towards her, Ye Binglan's heartbeat accelerated slightly, but when she heard Xing Luo's dog-like words, she rolled her eyes repeatedly, but she was afraid that the young man's words would not be true, so she hurriedly
Said: "You said so, then you should fight off that group of people."
"This...this seems a bit difficult to handle." Xing Luo said with some embarrassment.
"You can't go back on your word." Ye Binglan was almost crying. This was a time when life was at stake.
"No, I am now the master of the late stage Xiantian Realm, and that Donglai Fanying is a strong person in the late stage of the Real Realm. I am far behind him in terms of realm. How can I fight with him?" Xing Luo said with a bitter look on his face.
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"Gah? Late-stage Xiantian Grandmaster?" Hearing this, Ye Binglan was a little shocked. When Xingluo came to China, he was only a mid-term Houtian master. In this month, he has continuously made rocket-like breakthroughs to reach the late-stage Xiantian Grandmaster?
Such a terrifying cultivation speed is unmatched by anyone in China. What happened to this evildoer? Has his character exploded? Ye Binglan thought secretly in her heart, but then she came back to her senses. This is not the case now.
She is more concerned about Xing Luo's cultivation speed than whether she can escape with her own life!
The people in the Southeast and Southwest Branch also looked helpless. Why are you, a late-stage innate master, joining in the fun? The strongest one here is also a late-stage virtual realm grandmaster.
But Su Peng's eyes were shining brightly. Others may not know who the young man in front of him is, but he knew that he worked in the Southeast Branch and was in charge of many confidential matters. His Excellency, the King, was in the Southeast Branch under his name. This matter was natural to him.
I also heard about it.
Moreover, according to his understanding, the king himself is extremely weird. When he grew up, he encountered countless strong people. Even he, a great master in the late stage of the virtual realm, encountered less than half as many powerful people as the king.
With extremely rich combat experience, Su Peng believed that the young man in front of him was just pretending, and when he got angry, the city would be destroyed and people would die.
"Then you think of a way. Don't you have many ways? If I die and no one will teach you in the future, your wages will be deducted." Ye Binglan anxiously grabbed Xing Luo's arm and said.
Xing Luo nodded seriously and said righteously: "Actually, I have some means to take you out. As long as you kiss me, maybe your character and luck will improve, and then I can take you out.
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When Ye Binglan, who was about to respond, heard the next few words, she suddenly figured it out. This guy was obviously very confident, but he just teased me, a history teacher. Okay, that's great.
While feeling angry, Ye Binglan's pretty face also turned slightly red, but because the mud on her face had not yet been cleared away, it was difficult to see. Ye Binglan was seen grabbing Xing Luo's ears,
He said angrily: "Okay, even the teacher can tease you, let's see if I don't pull your ears off."
"Spare your life, please spare your life, beautiful teacher." Xing Luo quickly begged for mercy.
"It's not impossible to spare you, but it depends on whether you can be a good person." Ye Binglan raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips towards Donglai Fanying, looking like you know what you are doing.
"Yes, I must!"
Xing Luo's tiger body trembled, turned around, looked at Donglai Fanying with a smile, and said: "You are the damn immortal guy chasing after my beautiful teacher? Now my beautiful teacher has spoken personally, you can kill yourself, you are too lazy
I will cut off your head."
"you……"
Xing Luo ignored him for a while, which also made him a little angry. He didn't expect that a mere late-stage innate master would be so brave to talk to him like this. Donglai Fanying suddenly became furious and said: "If you have the ability, just do it
Come here, I will blow your head to pieces with one punch."
"Fuck you said that."
Xing Luo was also angry, his figure flashed, and the black scythe that was not in the ground also disappeared. Only the space around Dong Lai's sail figure was seen to be faintly twisted, and then a harsh sound sounded, and a head directly
When it fell to the ground, everyone at the scene was shocked.
The originally angry head fell from Donglai Fanying's shoulders at this moment, and there seemed to be a hint of unwillingness, disbelief, and shock in the widened eyes.
Xing Luo looked at the black scythe on his shoulder. The black scythe, which was a foot long, looked like the scythe of death. It could cut off other people's heads in the blink of an eye.
"thump."
Donglai Fanying's body lay directly on the ground, with warm scarlet blood spraying out from his neck, making the ten virtual realm grand masters and a dozen innate masters terrified.
"Leave those ten virtual realm grandmasters to me. Those innate masters, I have no interest in cutting off their heads." Xing Luo carried a black scythe and grinned. As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in a
In front of the great master of the Mingxu Realm, under the latter's fearful gaze, he waved the black scythe in his hand, pulled it, and a head fell to the ground. The blood sprayed out directly shook Xingluo away.
"The blood stinks."
Xing Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, kicked away the body that had not fallen down, and with a wave of his hand, another head was cut off directly.
Looking at the man in gray clothes, waving the scythe in his hand to cut off the head of an unlucky man, blood was constantly spilling to the ground like a fountain, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Seemingly inspired by Xing Luo, Su Peng and the others also felt as if they had been beaten to death. Every step they took was killing an innate master, as if they were venting their frustration at being hunted down in the past few days.
Likewise, some innate masters were brutally tortured to death.
Ye Binglan did not take action. She watched the high-spirited young man waving the weapon in his hand and cutting off the heads of one of his enemies, as if this was to show that the days when he grew up were full of...