Looking at Zhao Jianping's retreating back, a sneer appeared on Zhao Haiyu's face, "I knew you would do this. If you go back and report the news, no matter whether you get benefits in the end or not, you will have done something good, and you don't have to take risks. How could you do such a good thing?"
miss."
Saying that, Zhao Haiyu shook his head again and said mockingly: "It's a pity that you can only see these small profits in the end, and it's hard to be big. Fortunately, I have been secretly loyal to the young master."
As soon as Zhao Jianping left, Zhao Haiyu no longer hesitated. While the two families were fighting to the death, he quietly flew towards Long Feitian.
"You are mine." As soon as Zhao Haiyu arrived in front of Long Feitian, a proud smile flashed across his face, and he stretched out his hand to grab him.
However, before his hand touched Long Feitian, Yun Sheng and Wu Wenxuan, who were fighting in the distance, shouted loudly at the same time, "Stop." When the voices fell, the two of them rushed over like two sharp arrows.
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"Not good." Zhao Haiyu's expression changed. He grabbed Long Feitian's clothes and tried to move away, but he didn't expect that Long Feitian's body was like a rock and he couldn't lift it up at all.
"this……"
Zhao Haiyu glanced at the cloth strip in his hand in surprise. When he grabbed Long Feitian's clothes just now, he tore them off because they were too heavy.
He glanced at Long Feitian again, and the golden light shone brightly at the torn clothes. Zhao Haiyu's eyes lit up, and he recognized at a glance that this thing was worthless.
"So that's it." Zhao Haiyu suddenly realized. He finally understood that the Wu Yun family was fighting not only for Long Feitian's combat skills and secrets, but also for this protective treasure. You know, Zhao Jianping stabbed Long Feitian with his sword just now.
He could clearly see his chest and couldn't penetrate it at all.
"This thing belongs to me." Seeing that Yun Sheng and the others were already chasing after him, Zhao Haiyu had no time to pull off the treasure armor from Long Feitian's body, and Er Er picked him up and ran away.
"Zhao Haiyu, put Long Feitian down quickly, otherwise don't blame my Yun family for being rude to you." Yun Sheng was furious, his tone full of cold murderous intent.
"Zhao Haiyu, if you don't let go, even if our Wu family pursues you to the ends of the cliff, we will cut you into pieces." Wu Wenxuan also shouted sternly with his eyes red.
They never thought that they were working hard there, but in the end they were taken advantage of by Zhao Haiyu. You must know just now, although they all saw Zhao Haiyu and knew that he was good, because there was only one person in Zhao Haiyu, his strength could not match them at all.
Besides, there was also Zhao Jianping, a burden that he didn't dare to let him get hurt at all, so he didn't pay attention to him.
Unexpectedly, by this time, Zhao Jianping, a burden, had gone far away, and Zhao Haiyu also took action after he was no longer a burden.
"If you want me to let go of the treasure I got, you should catch up with me first." Zhao Haiyu's tone was very arrogant. He and Yun Sheng were both eight-star martial arts kings. No one was better than the other. Without help, they could fight.
Get up, no one can take advantage.
Moreover, Long Feitian is on top of him at this time, and it is hard to say whether the two of them can catch up with him. As long as he is allowed to run back to Wangyue City, even if Wu Yun and two people come, no matter how many people come, they will not be able to snatch the thing away from him.
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The idea was a good one, and if it was normal times, this idea would definitely be feasible, but before Zhao Haiyu ran a few steps, he suddenly found that the Long Feitian he was holding in his hands was getting heavier and heavier. It felt like he was holding a small mountain.
And under this weight, his speed became slower and slower.
"Damn it, what's going on? How could this happen?" Zhao Haiyu was worried. Seeing the two people behind him getting closer and closer, he couldn't do anything.
"Zhao Haiyu, you dare to take advantage of the situation, you will die today." Wu Wenxuan shouted sharply, rushed behind Zhao Haiyu, and stabbed him with a sword.
"Go to hell." Yun Sheng also shouted angrily and punched out from behind.
Neither of them held back. At this time, they were furious at Zhao Haiyu's actions. If this matter spread, they would definitely become a laughing stock to others.
Feeling the fierce attack coming from behind, Zhao Haiyu's expression changed, he suddenly turned around, threw Long Feitian in his hand towards the two of them.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you."
"Damn it, Zhao Haiyu, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will let you know what life is worse than death." Seeing that his body was about to hit Wu Wenxuan's sharp sword, Long Feitian, who was pretending to be dead, felt sorry for himself.
Zhao Haiyu was extremely angry.
It turns out that the crossbow arrow from the Wu family did hit Long Feitian just now, but Xiaobao appeared first and blocked the crossbow arrow, and Long Feitian was not injured.
However, Long Feitian had already sensed the arrival of the Wu family and Yun Sheng at that time. With his strength, even one of the eight-star martial kings, let alone him, was no match for him.
So he took the opportunity to pretend to be dead and let them kill each other first.
Wu Wenxuan and others thought that Long Feitian was dead and coveted the treasure on him. They did not allow others to get close to him. Even Zhao Haiyu later did not check Long Feitian who had restrained his aura because he was worried about being discovered by the other two people.
, which allowed his plan to succeed.
But what Long Feitian never expected was that Zhao Haiyu would throw him out, and throw him at the sharp sword Wu Wenxuan stabbed. What was even more fatal to him was that the place where the sword stabbed was actually where he had nothing to do.
Step down defensively.
"Xiaobao, help me block it." Knowing that this was not the best time for him to show up, Long Feitian could only ask Xiaobao for help.
"Brother, don't worry, you won't die." Xiaobao laughed and said, "The most I can do is cut off your little bird, so that you can't do any harm in the future."
As soon as he said this, Long Feitian suddenly had the urge to hit a wall. Thinking of Xiaobao's little devil nature, how dare Long Feitian put all his hopes on her.
Just when the sharp sword was less than five centimeters away from Xiao Feitian, and the sharp aura made Xiao Feitian feel chilled, Long Feitian's body suddenly turned over in mid-air.
"Huh..." The sharp sword stabbed Long Feitian's waist, but Wu Wenxuan's expression changed drastically because he felt something was wrong with Long Feitian's body.
"The dragon fights in the wild."
Before Wu Wenxuan could react, a divine dragon flashed out from Long Feitian's fist and struck directly at Wu Wenxuan's chest.
The distance between the two was so close that Wu Wenxuan had no time to react. As soon as the dragon shadow on Long Feitian's fist condensed into a dragon head and rushed out, it hit Wu Wenxuan's chest hard.
"boom……"
With a shocking sound, Wu Wenxuan's body-protecting halo was instantly broken. With a shrill scream, he flew backwards like a kicked football. He was still in the air and vomited blood.
Such a drastic change shocked Zhao Haiyu and Yun Sheng who were standing next to them. Their bodies suddenly flew back, and they retreated dozens of meters before stopping.
"You're not dead." Yun Sheng and Zhao Haiyu exclaimed at the same time as they looked at Long Feitian, who was shaken by the violent energy and staggered back several steps before standing still.