My stall is a bit fierce

Li Xiaoyao said hoarsely, even his eyes were bloodshot.

Chu Yixin drew his sword and slashed over. Li Xiaoyao fought to the last moment, even if he was defeated in strength, he did not give up. How could she leave!

"Immortal, take your feet off Li Xiaoyao's face, and I will be your opponent!" Chu Yixin swiped his long sword, hitting Nie Haotian directly in the face.

With a wave of his sleeve, Nie Haotian shattered Chu Yixin's long sword with just one face-to-face encounter.

Chu Yixin was taken a few steps back, and with just one blow, her hands were already shattered. This is really a huge gap in strength between the two.

"Little girl, you have no skills, you don't have a strong tone, you are my opponent?" Nie Haotian sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"Tch, how powerful do you think you are, if it weren't for my young master, I haven't recovered my dragon power, rubbing you is as easy as rubbing an egg."

Before Chu Yixin could speak, Xiaoxing turned back first, his mouth was very poisonous.

"The mouth is so hard, get out of here!" Nie Haotian grabbed Chu Yixin with five fingers, and one person and one dragon flew back like this.

"It's over, it's over, I'm really going to die this time, I'm still young, Ben Long doesn't want to die!" Xiaoxing wailed, almost matching the screams of a slaughtered pig.

"Who said that? I haven't agreed with your boss, who dares to let you die." Zhao Zifeng stood in front of Chu Yixin with a smile.

"Boss?"

"Zhao Zifeng!"

"Are you out?"

Zhao Zifeng nodded with a smile and said: "It took a while, and something happened. Fortunately, it's not too late. Just leave the rest to me."

"Why did you come out?"

Chu Yixin had a sore nose, she punched Zhao Zifeng in the chest, and a series of tears rolled down her face.

At this moment, she was only lying in Zhao Zifeng's arms, crying uncontrollably, as if she was extremely wronged.

"Hey, didn't I come here? Did that old dog bully you? Wait, I'll clean him up first."

Zhao Zifeng hurriedly wiped away Chu Yixin's tears, coaxing softly.

"You...be careful, he is very powerful..."

After Chu Yixin said something in a low voice, her entire face flushed red.
After she finished crying, she realized that not only the Three Beasts were watching the play, but even Li Xiaoyao, who was only half breathed just now, was eating melons in silence, which made her blush up to her ears.

"Boss, boss, I want to hug, I'm hurt too! Look, I'm bleeding." Xiaoxing stretched out her little paws and acted like a baby.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'll make it up to you later, first go hug Elder Sister Yixin tightly, give her a few sips of dragon saliva, and then give Li Xiaoyao a few sips too!" Zhao Zifeng didn't even bother to turn his head, so he dismissed Xiao Xing .

"Oh."

Floating in mid-air, Nie Haotian watched coldly. It wasn't that he didn't make a move, but that Zhao Zifeng felt a little unfathomable to him.

Just now he reached out to grab Chu Yixin.

In the blink of an eye, he only felt the tingling pain in his hand and retracted. He didn't even know when Zhao Zifeng came out.

"Old dog, you have been crazy just now, and you still make people kneel down? Are you still bullying me?"

Zhao Zifeng put a smile on his face, and his voice became colder and colder.

"So what, my Zhou family doesn't need you to tell me what to do." Nie Haotian's attitude was still tough.

Zhao Zifeng floated in the air, "Oh, since you are so arrogant, then kneel down, kneel down!"

Zhao Zifeng's words seemed to carry the will of this world, and his voice spread throughout the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Treasures

All of a sudden, Nie Haotian really bent his legs and was about to kneel down. Although he was still struggling to support himself, it was obvious that kneeling would happen sooner or later.

In fact, Zhao Zifeng has already refined Lei Ling, his will is the will of this world, if Zhao Zifeng asks him to kneel down, then the pressure of the whole world will fall on Nie Haotian.

"you……"

Zhao Zifeng crossed his legs and said lightly: "What are you, we don't know each other well. To be honest, I don't know your name yet. I guess you are a small fish and shrimp?"

Killing people, Zhao Zifeng's words made Nie Haotian's heart stagnate, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burst out.

"What are you looking at? Kneel down!"

Zhao Zifeng shouted loudly, and the will of the whole world was suddenly suppressed.

Nie Haotian's knees softened and he knelt straight on the ground.

Not only that, all the bones in his body were shaking, which was the weight of the whole world.

If it weren't for the blessing of Nine Patterns on Nie Haotian's body, he would have been crushed into a mess long ago.

"Snapped!"

"This slap was made by me for Li Xiaoyao."

"Snapped!"

"This slap was made by me for Yi Xin."

"Snapped!"

"This slap is what I want to slap. It has no other meaning, just to see that you are upset."

Zhao Zifeng's successive slaps made Nie Haotian unable to react.

He practiced in the Zhou family since he was a child, and after decades of practice, he is considered capable.

It can be said that his whole life has been smooth and smooth. He never thought that he would suffer such a great humiliation, and now his mind is muddled.

"Little... bastard, this old man is going to tear you to pieces!" Nie Haotian said harshly.

Seeing how pitiful Nie Haotian was, Zhao Zifeng suddenly lost interest in playing tricks.

He slammed down the knife with his hand, making Nie Haotian unconscious.

Just like that, he was still worried and added a seal to Nie Haotian.

Only then did Zhao Zifeng turn around and walk towards Chu Yixin.

"Wow, the boss is mighty, the boss is awesome!"

Xiao Xing did not forget to praise Ye Tian.

"Hey, that's that, that's it, everyone laughed!" Zhao Zifeng grinned

Chu Yixin couldn't help but smile bitterly, she looked at one person and one dragon.

"Forget these two live treasures."

She looked up at the two of them who were still fighting in the air, and her heart was full of nervousness, hoping that Brother Mo could handle it.

"By the way, speaking of it, I've forgotten about Brother Mo, where did he go?" Zhao Zifeng patted the dust off his body, and asked casually.

Chu Yixin pointed to the sky, and reluctantly accepted the words, "In the sky, they have been fighting for several hours, and the winner has not yet been decided!"

"If you hadn't come out in time, one Nie Haotian would be enough for us to drink a pot."

"A small role, even if you haven't managed it, it's not enough?" Zhao Zifeng asked puzzled.

Li Xiaoyao also has the strength of eight patterns, so he shouldn't be beaten by Nie Haotian so that he can't take care of himself.

Chu Yixin rolled his eyes, and said only one sentence: "That Zhou Wanhe used the Apocalypse scroll, once the power of Jiuwen possessed him, he would be invincible in a short period of time, Brother Mo also used the scroll to fight."

"Scroll of Apocalypse? What is that?" Zhao Zifeng rubbed his chin and asked thoughtfully.

is talking.

Two rays of light descended from the sky and hit Zhao Zifeng in front of him.