"What?"

"Will that boy lose his heart and be crazy?"

Countless screams sounded. In their opinion, Yang Lie not only did not escape his life, but instead took action against his companions. Isn’t this crazy or what?

"Bang!"

In a series of puzzled eyes, Luo Zhenxiao's figure slowly appeared in front of Ling Haojian. He looked at his left arm with a shocked face.

There, the dragon blood spear penetrated through, and the cold spear body made a slight chill deep in his bones.

"It's Luo Zhenxiao! Luo Zhenxiao is there!"

Everyone then realized that Yang Lie was neither escaping nor mad, but that he had already learned about Luo Zhenxiao's location!

How did he see through it?

This was also Luo Zhenxiao's doubt. His eyes were full of unwillingness: "How can you show me? How can you show me?"

Yang Lie had severely injured members of the Luo Gang before, and Luo Zhenxiao also wanted to fight back and seriously injured Ling Haojian and the other party, which boosted morale and satisfied his desire for revenge.

But I never thought that before the plan could be implemented, I was stabbed by a shot!

Only then did he realize that Yang Lie used to avoid his attack before, but to have unpredictable means! The invisible hidden trace he relied on was like a clown's performance in the eyes of this young man, which was ridiculous and ridiculous.

“About this question—”

In his almost crazy eyes, Yang Lie shrugged slightly and spit out two words: "Keep confidential."

In fact, the truth is very simple. Although Luo Zhenxiao used the Dark Cloud Battle Clothes to hide all the energy aura, he could not hide his soul fluctuations!

Whether it is an evil thought in his heart or a murderous intent, his soul will inevitably fluctuate. Just so, the black demon dog is extremely sensitive to this kind of fluctuation.

"You're ruthless!"

After raising the next sentence, Luo Zhenxiao gritted his teeth and forced his left arm out, "Let's go."

Zuo Qiu and others did not expect that even Luo Zhenxiao would suffer such a great loss. For a moment, they looked dismal and supported each other in shame to leave.

"Gang Luo is planning to leave like this, it's too unprotective, right?" Suddenly, Yang Lie said lightly.

Luo Zhenxiao's body stiffened and the corners of his eyes pounded violently: "What do you want?"

"Yang is a reasonable person, just wants to seek a polite relationship."

Yang Lie flicked his finger and smiled, "I left all the credits for this deputy gang leader Zuoqiu, and the most convenient mysterious weapon before I left Chongxiao Peak. I think the leader Luo is also a elegant person, so why not give me the dark cloud battle suit and credits on his body to me as a souvenir, how about it?"

ruthless!

It's really too cruel!

After hearing this condition, everyone shook their faces: This young man is really an expert in skin-breaking! Elegant man, commemoration... He can say that plundering spoils is so high-sounding, and he is definitely not an ordinary person!

At this moment, countless people secretly labeled Yang Lie as "You must not offend" in their hearts.

"You dream!"

Luo Zhenxiao refused decisively.

Not to mention the nearly 100,000 credits in the study card, he would never give up the Dark Cloud Battle Clothes alone. Without this mysterious weapon, his combat power would be reduced by at least half!

"That's nothing to talk about?" Yang Lie's gentle smile gradually disappeared, and a cold feeling appeared all over his body.

Although he acted viciously, Luo Zhenxiao showed that he felt a little guilty under Yang Lie's sharp eyes.

But he still said toughly: "My surname is Luo, my surname is to admit defeat today, but it is impossible to hand over the Dark Cloud Battle Clothes! I don't believe it, can you still kill me in full view of everyone?"

The ordinary fighting schools will not go into the deepest scrutiny. Even if there are serious casualties, as long as the matter is not too big, there will be no problem.

However, in Chongxiao Peak, killing a disciple of the Hidden Dragon List in front of all the freshmen and formal disciples, would be too bad!

I'm afraid that even the head tutor of the institute would be alarmed and personally punished. So Luo Zhenxiao was sure that Yang Lie did not dare to take action, showing a look of hob meat.

"Oh."

Yang Lie smiled lightly and said, "Of course I can't kill the leader of the Luo Gang here, but what about in the battle room? Well, I have to thank you for the demonstration you made before."

Luo Zhenxiao's face suddenly changed. They had designed to deal with Yang Lie before, and had forcibly captured Ling Haojian and the other four in the battle room!

If Yang Lie follows his example and captures him with force, even if he can save his life in the end, his face will be completely discarded.

He trembled with anger: "You dare! You dare to do this, be careful to anger my elder brother and take action personally, then-"

"Do you think I dare!"

Yang Lie interrupted suddenly, his body suddenly swelled, and he tugged at Luo Zhenxiao with a palm, trying to capture him to the battle room.

"Damn it!"

Luo Zhenxiao was so shocked that all the dead were exposed. He never expected Yang Lie to act so decisively, and he couldn't help dodging in fear.

Suddenly, he noticed a figure walking in the distance, and he was very happy, "Brother Qiubai, save me! This son despises the people on our Qianlong List and bullies them everywhere by relying on the methods of the demon clan. It is extremely evil."

At this time, Yang Lie's heart also jumped, and he felt a powerful blood and energy approaching. He immediately gave up the pursuit and stopped.

In the direction of the way, a young man dressed in a plain robe, tied neatly, was slowly coming with a piece of withered yellow autumn leaves.

He is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a national face, eyebrows like swords, and his eyes are very sharp.

"Fifth place in the Qianlong List, Ye Qiubai! He actually came too. I don't know if he passed by by accident or came here to support Luo Gang."

"I think it's the latter. Even if it's not, he will help him because he is a genius on the Qianlong List!"

"It's fun to see now. Ye Qiubai's strength is absolutely extraordinary. He once offended two elite disciples. The other party was aggressive, and finally he broke his arm by punching him! Both of them were all figures who had comprehended the second-grade vision and had great strength."

Yang Lie's eyes gradually condensed. The pace of the visitor was not heavy, but it gave people the feeling that a mountain was rising and falling! A few dozen feet apart, a majestic aura came to his face.

It was faintly clear that Yang Lie felt that his bones were shaking, his blood was boiling, and his bone marrow was constantly rippling, as if he was responding—

Body refining martial arts!

Ye Qiubai must have practiced a martial art of body refining, and his attainments are far better than his nine-patterned battle body!

Among all the warriors, those who specialize in physical cultivation are the most troublesome. These people have strong physical bodies and are comparable to mysterious weapons. When fighting, they often ignore them and directly collide with each other, and the tricks they choose are also ways to lose both sides.

When fighting with them, often before they start fighting, their spirits are weaker.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qiubai walked closer. He smiled slightly, ignored Luo Zhenxiao, but instead hugged Yang Lie: "Ye took the liberty to come, hoping that he would not disturb Young Master Yang."

What?

This time, I don’t know how many eyeballs fell.

Yang Lie was also surprised. Seeing Ye Qiubai's face was warm, he didn't look like he was looking for trouble. Instead, he seemed to have come from thousands of miles away to meet an old friend.

Luo Zhenxiao couldn't help it: "Ye Qiubai! What do you mean? Would you just help outsiders?"

Turning to him, Ye Qiubai's smile immediately disappeared: "Master Luo, I don't seem to be so familiar with you? Where does the word 'outsider' start?"

This clearly shows that it does not give Luo Zhenxiao a face, and there seems to be a "pa" slap in the face in the void.

Luo Zhenxiao's face changed continuously: "Hmph! I know you are jealous of my elder brother suppressing you on the Qianlong List, so he always holds a grudge! Ye Qiubai, I didn't expect you to have such a villain--"

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Qiubai stomped his feet suddenly, as if an invisible cannon arrow poured into the ground. With the loud shock, a piece of bluestone about a foot square flew out of nowhere and hit Luo Zhenxiao's chest heavily, directly bombarding him ten feet away.

With one move, Luo Zhenxiao was seriously injured. Although the latter was already a damaged body, his strength should not be underestimated.

"First, Luo Huang is Luo Huang, you are you. He is qualified to say what he said just now. You, no."

Ye Qiubai looked at Luo Zhenxiao's embarrassing figure and said coldly, "Second, people live a life of shame, and you must admit it if you lose! You Luo Gang is greedy for Young Master Yang's credits, and it is understandable that the strong will survive. But now, Young Master Yang has proved that he is better than you, so you have to bear what consequences you should bear! Luo Huang hasn't taught you this principle?"

Luo Zhenxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a few ribs on his chest were broken, and his left arm was even softer. He knew that he had lost completely today, and he lost a lot, and if he stayed on, he would only end up in a more embarrassing way.

"Okay, I, Luo Zhenxiao, have recognized it! I just hope that you can recognize it too if you retribution comes in the future!"

Luo Zhenxiao's arm flapped, and two streams of light came out from his body and shot towards Yang Lie.

One of the purple light streams was a credit for the Sirius, with a total of more than 9,800 points, which was much richer than Mo Shaocang, the Zhongzhou Society.

The other one is a thin black ball. It feels strangely soft when touched when touched, and it should be the Dark Cloud Battle Clothes.

Luo Zhenxiao was so careful that he deliberately did not erase the soul imprint on it. Anyway, with the Ten Thousand Demons Pictures in hand, Yang Lie naturally didn't care about this.

As Luo Zhenxiao left in anger, a storm disappeared quietly.

Although he had formed a mortal hatred for the Luo Gang, especially behind him, there was a big figure on the top of the Hidden Dragon List. However, Yang Lie was not worried much.

As long as he is given time to digest the gains of these two days, Yang Lie is confident that even if Luo Huang comes to visit him, he will return home in a desperate situation!

"Congratulations to Young Master Yang, this Luo Gang has been entrenched in Chongxiao Peak for several years and has accumulated a wealth of wealth." At this time, Ye Qiubai smiled.

Compared to Luo Zhenxiao, the Ye Qiubai in front of him made Yang Lie even more afraid!

The blood and energy in the other party's body were too strong. Yang Lie thought that if there was a fierce battle in life and death, even if he could win the final victory, he would have to pay a considerable price.

"Haha, Young Master Yang doesn't have to be nervous. Actually, Ye is here to ask for something."

Seeing Yang Lie's vigilance in his expression, Ye Qiubai didn't keep it in a lot of confusion and said bluntly, "I wonder if Young Master Yang has heard of the canyon stone carvings?"

Canyon stone carvings?
Chapter completed!