Urban Witcher

"It's just a little short, are you angry?" Ye Shaoyang still kept a smile on his face, provoking Chen Xiaoyu with words.

Chen Xiaoyu was angry from the heart, and launched a crazy attack on Ye Shaoyang, but he was always missing a move. This time, even the faces of the hag and others showed a strange expression.

"Shaoyang, Shaoyang, damn it, I found you, your big brother, I'm here!!"

From the direction of the mountain pass, there was a distant call, which was so familiar to Ye Shaoyang's ears.

Ye Shaoyang trembled all over, and turned his head to look, a monk and a Taoist priest with white eyebrows were rushing all the way.

"Baoye!! Jiawei!!"

Feng Xi had already called out first.

It's Sibao and Wu Jiawei!

Ye Shaoyang was trembling all over, grinning, and just about to speak, he suddenly felt a numbness in his stomach, looked down, and saw that Chen Xiaoyu had punched him in the stomach.

But it wasn't the kind of pain from being hit by a fist. Ye Shaoyang raised his hand and pushed Chen Xiaoyu out. He looked down at the location of the wound, and there was something like a dagger, a knife coin.

Ye Shaoyang immediately understood that this is a sharpened knife coin, a kind of self-defense weapon commonly used in the magic world, and it comes in different sizes such as shaku-two and shaku-hachi. The one Chen Xiaoyu uses to insert himself is "Chi Er". But this thing is used for self-defense when dealing with evil things, in case it is close to the body, it has never been used against people. And...Ye Shaoyang pulled out the chier, it was green and cold to the touch, and said, "Poisonous?"

"Bone quenching ice, half a moment later, you will be convulsed and fall to the ground speechless. Only my spell can solve it. Ye Shaoyang, I also worked hard with good intentions, so that you won't lose your debt."

"I'm not bad." Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly, "You can't live anymore."

As soon as the words fell, Sibao and Wu Jiawei rushed over together.

Not long after they arrived at Peach Blossom Mountain, they heard that there was a wedding banquet held on the mountain tonight, and all mages would attend. They thought that if Ye Shaoyang was there, they might also come to participate, so they went up the mountain and saw Ye Shaoyang and others at a glance In the fight, Ye Shaoyang retreated steadily. They didn't know the situation, so they naturally wanted to help, and they didn't have time to say hello to Ye Shaoyang, so they immediately ran to Chen Xiaoyu, just in time to see Chen Xiaoyu's sneak attack, and they were furious and murderous.

"Damn it, watch me kill you!"

Sibao roared angrily, followed by Wu Jiawei, and attacked Chen Xiaoyu.

"Shaoyang, kill him?" Sibao asked. He didn't know who Chen Xiaoyu was, and he didn't need to. Offending Ye Shaoyang, this reason is enough for them to kill.

"Who are you? This is a duel between two people! If you don't retreat, we will go up together!"

The one who spoke was a disciple of the magic guild, calling a dozen or so brothers to rush over together.

Sibao and Wu Jiawei turned a blind eye to Ye Shaoyang, not to mention such a few people, even if the entire magic world came together, they would have no fear at all, there was only death!

"You go down first, listen to me." Ye Shaoyang didn't want this to cause a large-scale fighting, and ordered Sibao and Wu Jiawei to retreat.

When the two of them heard what Ye Shaoyang said, they knew that he had a plan in mind, so they withdrew immediately without saying much.

"Master Bao, come this way!" Feng Xi called out loudly.

"Shaoyang, we'll talk about it later!" Sibao happily patted Ye Shaoyang on the shoulder, and Wu Jiawei also looked excited. Both of them seemed to have forgotten that they were fighting with someone a few seconds ago, and left him alone.

Ye Shaoyang was even more excited than them. Seeing the two brothers here is really great news.

With you by my side, I am not afraid of anything...

"Go first, you will have time to play later."

Sibao and Wu Jiawei didn't say much, and walked over to Fengxi.

Feng Xi introduced to them that Sibao and Wu Jiawei were in a mess when they learned that the person in front of them was the young Daoyuan real person and the real Mao Xiaofang.

Suddenly, two people came out, beat him for a while, and then left suddenly. Chen Xiaoyu was in a dazed state, looked at Ye Shaoyang, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Ye Shaoyang, you scoundrel, under the eyes of everyone, you are still Get help!"

"So I let them go, you continue." Ye Shaoyang waved to him.

"You...why don't you have poisonous hair?" Chen Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

Ye Shaoyang smiled, but didn't explain to him that he was an innate spirit body, invulnerable to all poisons, so he threw himself on him—made a formula with one hand, and slapped Chen Xiaoyu.

"Good time!" Chen Xiaoyu also went up to meet them, and the two fought together.

Zhang Xiaohan stood by the sedan chair watching the battle, turned his head and took a look, Wutong actually lifted a corner of his hijab and was watching the battle.

"Hey, you can't lift your hijab now!"

Scared by Zhang Xiaohan, Wutong put down the hijab again.

"Xiaohan, you promise me one thing, and then, I will thank you for the rest of my life." Wutong's voice came from the red hijab.

Zhang Xiaohan's heart moved, he quickly possessed himself, and asked, "What?"

"Stop this battle, don't let Shaoyang make a fool of himself in front of so many people..."

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, smiled lightly, and said, "You don't want him to make a fool of himself in public, do you?"

"What did you say!"

"I know, then, just watch him kneel down and beg for mercy." Zhang Xiaohan casually put down the curtain of the sedan chair.

Over there, the battle continues.

Before, Ye Shaoyang deliberately preserved his strength. On the one hand, he wanted to tease Chen Xiaoyu, but more importantly, he wanted to prevent others (mainly Zhang Xiaohan) from seeing through his strength and create a narrow victory. Anyway, as long as he can win, it doesn't matter how he wins.

But now, after being hit by Chen Xiaoyu's poisonous needle, Ye Shaoyang was also a little annoyed, and his shots became more aggressive.

Chen Xiaoyu claimed to be a strong man in the Quasi-Earth Immortal Realm. Facing Ye Shaoyang's strong attack, he stubbornly resisted for a while, but soon found that he was completely unable to resist, and was forced to retreat steadily.

The audience present were stunned by the change of the scene, and watched the battle with wide-eyed eyes. There were only the sounds of Ye Shaoyang and Chen Xiaoyu fighting, and... the sound of mouth slurping.

"Hey, I said waiter, no, this little brother, this is Yangchun noodles, come here, give me another bowl!"

At this time, is there anyone who can eat with peace of mind?

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look, it was the two helpers of Ye Shaoyang who broke in suddenly, a monk and a Taoist priest, lying on the table and eating all kinds of things. The point is... the monk actually gnawed on a big elbow.

Even Miao Xin, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it any longer, so she patted him and said, "Hey, great monk, you really can eat it, why don't you seem to care whether Shaoyang can win?"