He was no stranger to the rumors about the man in the silver mask.
"I've heard of you." He said calmly, still holding Bai Ling with one hand, applying internal force bit by bit, making Su Tong's little face paler.
"Let her go!" Xuanyuan Hao was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him. He spoke coldly and flew towards him the next second.
Yixue and Yanlei, who were standing next to him, both raised their eyebrows and quickly drew their swords to block him.
Xuanyuan Hao's eyes turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across his handsome face under the mask. He quickly spun up, walked around behind Yixue, and struck her in the back of the head with a palm.
Yan Luo had been watching quietly, until Xuanyuan Hao's palm almost touched the back of Yixue's head, then a flash of surprise flashed in his purple eyes, and he suddenly threw the teacup on the table and hit Yixue,
He shook her body a few steps away and escaped Xuanyuan Hao's fatal blow.
It was just that the powerful internal force was added to the tea cup, forming a huge impact and hitting Yixue. Although she was able to escape Xuanyuan Hao's attack, it was equivalent to being slapped by Yan Luo... She fell to the ground,
He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You two, please step back." Yan Luo said calmly, giving an order to them, and then turned to Xuanyuan Hao, "Your Excellency, is this... a bad person?"
"Demon Lord with Purple Eyes, I have no intention to be an enemy of you, nor do I have any intention to investigate why you appeared in the palace!" Xuanyuan Hao's voice was cold, but every word was sonorous. He pointed at Su Tong and said word by word, "I - want -
-she!"
"Her?" Yan Luo smiled and turned around to glance at the pale Su Tong, with a hint of interest in his eyes, "I am a bit interested in her. It's just that her temper is quite stubborn and needs to be tempered..."
If you want to call him master, you will have to call him "disciple", so naturally you have to learn to behave.
Of course, because of her differences, Yan Luo has already given her a full honor, that is, to personally train her to be better!
"You..." Xuanyuan Hao was anxious. Seeing Su Tong's discomfort, he didn't care about the danger at the moment and rushed forward to snatch the person.
Yan Luo's expression froze, and he couldn't help but think of the rumors about the silver-faced man - he was elusive and could kill people invisible. No one knew who he was, and no one knew what his purpose was, or what job he had, there was no way of knowing...
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In the arena, the silver-faced man and the purple-eyed demon are two myths, and they are the challenge of many people who do not know their own abilities.
Since they met today, Yan Luo naturally had his thoughts for a while...
Seeing Xuanyuan Hao's palm coming, Yan Luo snorted coldly, and without hesitation released his hold on Su Tong, grabbed her soft body, and paused for a second on her unconscious face.
I sighed softly in my heart: 'If you survive, I will accept you as my disciple and I will not treat you badly!'
The next second, he pushed hard and threw Su Tong in the direction of Xuanyuan Hao. At the same time, he used his internal strength and struck her with a solid palm...
He admitted that this was a dirty trick - the bet was Su Tong's position in his heart!
To determine the winner, the soldiers are not tired of deceit, nor can they be criticized.
Xuanyuan Hao made a move, but he didn't expect that he would push Su Tong over, forcefully hold back his palm, and reflexively hug Su Tong in his arms.
When he looked up again, he saw that Yan Luo's palm had already hit him. He was moving so fast that it was impossible to dodge! And he had only two choices: either use Su Tong's body to block it, or -
Obviously, Xuanyuan Hao chose the latter.
He hugged Su Tong, turned around quickly, and met the palm firmly with his back...
***
The strong shock caused a hint of sweetness to instantly rise in Xuanyuan Hao's throat. He took a deep breath to suppress the smell of blood gushing out of his throat, and quickly hugged Su Tong aside, wanting to talk to him again.
During the fight, Yan Luo stopped moving.
"Can you still bear my palm?" He said calmly, his face remained indifferent, but he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart - how strong is he?
Obviously, it is a palm with great power...
Next to him, Yi Xue Yanlei was also shocked. He originally thought that the Lord's palm could directly shatter his internal organs and kill him, but he didn't expect that he would be... safe and sound?
"This palm doesn't matter, but I didn't expect that the Purple Eyed Demon Lord would be such a deceitful person." Xuanyuan Hao smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
"Hahaha, I am being unreasonable today!" Yan Luo laughed loudly, suppressing the displeasure in his heart, "If you want her, I will give her to you today."
After saying that, he gave Su Tong a complicated look at the end, turned around and left...
He cannot win with force, nor can he take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
They will have a chance to show off in the future.
Xuanyuan Hao didn't have the ability to catch up. He coughed a few times, endured the pain in his internal organs, walked to Su Tong, and patted her cheek.
She didn't wake up. After all this trouble, she actually slept more soundly.
"Alas..." With a low sigh, Xuanyuan Hao shook his head helplessly. He did not take off his mask, but just accepted his fate and carried her on his back, walking towards the palace.
The bumps along the way made Su Tong's head feel a little awake. Drowsily, she could smell a familiar light musky scent...