dragon blood evolution

But what next?

After thousands of calculations, Yunfei didn't realize that Yang Zhi was a short-sighted person who didn't even know the badge of Tiandao Academy, it was so embarrassing.

"One punch, you die."

Yang Zhi didn't use much force in that punch just now.

Otherwise, if you dare not kill Yunfei in seconds, at least Yunfei can't afford to be seriously injured, and it is the kind of injury that Yunfei's blood cannot be easily cured.

Because just now, there was no additional rule power on his fist at all, only his own physical strength.

After hearing Yang Zhi's words, Xiao Mo stood in the way of Yun Fei without hesitation, her eyes firm.

Yang Zhi laughed when he saw Xiao Mo's behavior.

Ma De, I'm so light-handed just to get you to cooperate, you really stood up.

"Hmph? You want to save him? That's fine, but you have to promise me one condition."

Seeing Xiao Mo standing in front of Yun Fei, Yang Zhi was not in a hurry to do anything, he stared at Xiao Mo with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to melt Xiao Mo.

However, what he didn't know was that Xiao Mo had already crushed the helper specially assigned by the Yin clan's direct lineage, and soon a strong Yin clan would come.

By the time……

snort!

However, does Yunfei really need someone from the Yin race to save him?

Chapter 1239

What look is this?

Yang Zhi saw Xiao Mo's eyes, was it the eyes of someone looking at the dead?

What the fuck?

What's the matter with you little girl?

Shouldn't you be in fear and despair now?

"you will die."

Yunfei pulled himself out of the wall, just now he was embedded into the wall with Yang Zhi's punch.

These three cold words were spoken by Yunfei.

I didn't want to call my parents at first, but now it seems that I have to.

Yang Zhi panicked for no reason.

What happened to this man and woman?

Xiaomo is so tough, Yunfei is even tougher.

Who are they?

But they also clearly said just now that they formed a relationship with the Feihong Chamber of Commerce when they followed the Feihong Caravan. From the analysis of this situation, these two people have absolutely no identity.

Yang Zhi was confused.

However, he was only confused about the identities of Yunfei and Xiaomo, and he would not be inactive because of their performance.

Even if these two guys are really from some powerful family, so what?

Even if they have already called someone to come, so what, let's take them as hostages first.

At that time, no matter who came, he would have the confidence to fight against it.

However, just when Yang Zhi was about to arrest people, the Bimons who were watching the excitement stood up.

Beamon who stood up stood in front of Yunfei.

At the same time, Beamon beat his chest and roared, and the sound spread a long distance.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Zhi protected the second wife and walked a few steps back. The crazy Bimon was terrifying. Although the cultivation of the few Bimons in front of him were only comparable to those of the masters of the third and fourth realms, they were not caused by Yang Zhizhi.

Besides, this is Beamon's shop, the territory of the beast area.

However, no Bimon went to see Yang Zhi, and all Bimon's eyes were fixed on Yunfei.

They even have green light in their eyes.

Yunfei frowned slightly, and also took Xiaomo back a few steps. He could feel the frenzy in Beamon's heart, but he didn't know why they were frenzied.

"How about it?"

Beamon, who had never spoken much, spoke.

The one who asked was Bimon who was the closest to Yunfei.

The subject being questioned is crouching at the base of the wall at the moment.

The thick and big hands of Beamon squatting at the base of the wall trembled a little. He dipped a little blood on the ground with his fingers, and then put it in his mouth.

Who left the blood on this ground?

Naturally, it was Yunfei, who coughed up several mouthfuls of blood when he was framed in the wall just now.

Yunfei also saw this scene.

His brow furrowed.

Shock instead, isn't it?

"Yes, really, nothing wrong."

fanaticism.

Incomparably intense fanaticism erupted in Beamon.

Excited, all the Behemoths held their heads high and smashed their chests frantically, but they didn't roar, they just smashed excitedly.

The booming sound of fists beating his chest spread a long distance away.

A few minutes later, under the watchful eyes of a group of dumbfounded people, a group of Behemoths suddenly knelt down on one knee.