Douluo's national art

Ye Zixiao opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with invisible light, making Xiao Yan dare not look directly.

Xiao Yan was horrified in his heart at this time. At this time, he was already sure that this person was his fellow villager, but who exactly was his fellow villager?First of all, that perfect figure is not just a mortal at first glance, and secondly, the sparkle in his eyes at this moment makes me, a person who has been practicing for many years and whose physical fitness is close to the limit of the human body in the previous life, dare not look directly into his eyes.

"who are you?"

Alert yet threatening, this complex expression was vividly performed by Ye Zixiao.

Xiao Yan was really frightened. After all, he had never experienced such an exciting thing in his previous life.Now facing a ruthless person like Ye Zixiao who kills more than the omnipotent God of Killing Domain, he can only feel that every cell in his body is trembling, reminding him of the danger.

"Old...old...fellow! We are...are...fellows! I came to this world after a car accident. I also wanted to test you after seeing your clothes, fellow!"

Although Xiao Yan stuttered a bit at first, he still had some mental qualities. After all, this good-for-nothing protagonist who broke off his engagement and became a successful person still had his own merits.

But although Ye Zixiao admired it in his heart, the play still had to go on.Just listen to Ye Zixiao saying in a cold voice:

"Test me? Ha! Tell me! What is your purpose!"

After saying that, Ye Zixiao pulled out the phantom, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yan only felt that his neck was pinched by a huge force, and then he was lifted up without any resistance.

Xiao Yan was in a panic at this time. His original residence was the center of the Xiao family.It's heavily guarded there.But since I lost my talent, I couldn't stand the gap, so I moved alone to this house near the back of the family.He never thought that one day he would be attacked in his own house.

Xiao Yan grabbed Ye Xiao's iron-like arms with both hands. This was his instinct to survive.This will give you support and prevent you from being strangled by your own weight.

At this time, Xiao Yan could barely take a breath and relieve his suffocation.He instinctively wanted to beg for mercy, but looking at Ye Zixiao's cold and ruthless eyes, he knew that his fellow countryman must not be a person who likes nonsense.He was sure that if he just begged for mercy without answering him, he would definitely die miserably.

Therefore, Xiao Yan told the reason why he would test it with great difficulty.

After hearing Xiao Yan say that he was alone in a foreign land and a stranger, he was overjoyed to see his fellow villagers.

Ye Zixiao slowly retracted his arm, as if he recognized Xiao Yan's statement.

Xiao Yan finally felt that his life was a little safer, at least he could breathe a little now.

Xiao Yan, who had calmed down a little at this time, only saw that the mysterious man who had been holding him had a slightly ferocious look on his face, as if he had suffered some terrible blow.Suddenly, Xiao Yan felt the palm on his neck suddenly exert force, and he felt a sense of suffocation. The next moment, he heard an eardrum-breaking roar:

"Why! Why!!! I have worked so hard for so many years, why do I have to encounter this bullshit time travel! I hate it!!!!

ah----! ! "

This roar was full of anger, as if there was endless anger suppressed in his heart.

However, along with the roar, the palm that clamped Xiao Yan became tighter and tighter.Xiao Yan's complexion changed from red to purple, from purple to black, from black to white... No, no, no, it didn't turn white.Ye Zixiao just fought in his heart and used his strong fists to confirm the priority between the two people and confirm his authority in this first meeting.

With such deep meaning, how could it be possible for Xiao Yan to be accidentally killed!Therefore, when Xiao Yan was about to lose his hold, Ye Zixiao threw Xiao Yan away as if he could not bear the blow.

Xiao Yan was a little glad that he was not dead. Now all he could think about was escaping quickly and getting away from this fellow villager.As for finding a place with the family or something?Sorry, the brain is congested and life and death are threatened. This situation is quite serious for Xiao Yan, the third level of fighting spirit who is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.At this point he had no other thoughts except running away.

But just when he was about to step out of the room, he heard Ye Zixiao's "unintentional" roaring words in the room, which made him stop in his tracks.

"I have practiced ancient martial arts for 23 years, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. I don't know how much hardship I have suffered! I am still a child! Why have I endured so much? Isn't it just to gain power and then enjoy life? The benefits of power! But now I can carry the Nine Cauldrons, pull down the Nine Bulls, and my marksmanship is perfect. I can be directly promoted to Lieutenant General after completing the mission. But now I was sent here, and half my life's hard work was wasted... …”

At this time, there were no other sounds in Xiao Yan's ears. There were only three voices repeating "Carry the Nine Cauldrons", "Pull the Nine Oxes Backwards", and "Ancient Martial Arts"!

chance?

Xiao Yan couldn't let go of this opportunity that might change his current embarrassing situation. He didn't want to run away, even if the fellow inside might be a murderer or a lunatic.But he still stopped.

"After all, I am desperate in this world, but the new world may be able to save me!"