The hot heat wave made the people around them unable to stand it and they retreated more than ten meters away.

Wang Potian couldn't bear the pressure first and fled outside like lightning, preparing to run away while Ye Xiong was talking to the Poison Young Master.

Chiu!

A white sword shadow shot out quickly and accurately shot Wang Potian's right leg.

Wang Potian was about to take his right foot and suddenly fell to the ground, and fell to eat shit.

Ye Xiong drove the sword shadow clone, and the sword shadow clone turned around in the air, and once again penetrated the Eight King Potian's left foot, instantly ruining his feet.

Wang Potian fell to the ground, covered his legs and shouted.

"I don't want to kill people today, get out." Ye Xiong roared.

Wang Potian gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up and walk, but he really couldn't walk. He could only crawl with his hands, looking indescribable.

He couldn't do it without crawling. He was afraid that Ye Xiong would regret it. With Ye Xiong's current strength, killing him was as easy as killing an ant.

Who would have thought that the man who was extremely arrogant the moment before and said he wanted to touch Liu Qing's breasts would crawl out like a dog the next moment.

Ye Xiong then turned his gaze to the Poison Young Master and said, "Long Baichuan, it's your turn."

"He is the Poison Young Master, not Long Baichuan." Rose whispered.

Ye Xiong looked at Rose with an extremely pitiful look and sneered: "The poor woman was fucked by an old man in his seventies for half a year and she still thought she had found a treasure. It was so sad."

"What do you mean?" Rose looked shocked.

"You didn't realize that there was any difference between this man and the former Poison Young Master?" Ye Xiong sneered.

Rose instantly remembered that half a year ago, Mr. Poison suddenly became a different person. Not only did he become domineering in character, but he was much better in bed than before, and he also didn't seem to remember anything about the past. Moreover, his cultivation progress was amazing, and all signs showed that he seemed to have changed.

Now that Ye Xiongyi said, she was about to collapse.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Rose looked at the poisonous master in shock.

"Don't listen to him nonsense." The poisonous young master denied.

"Why, dare not admit it?" Ye Xiong put his hands on his chest and sneered: "You forgot what happened in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xiaoyao Sect half a year ago, so I'll remind you."

At this moment, Ye Xiong told the story of Long Baichuan taking over the Poison Prince in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Xiaoyao Sect.

After saying that, everyone was shocked. No one expected that such a bizarre thing would happen to Mr. Poison.

"You know why he joined the ancient martial arts sect because fifteen years ago, he poisoned Taoist Sanqing and let Taoist Sanqing lose the battle at the top of the Tianshan Mountains. Afterwards, he imprisoned Taoist Sanqing for more than ten years. He knew that Taoist Sanqing would not let him go, so he had no choice but to join the ancient martial arts sect and seek asylum.

Rose felt very uncomfortable, and she stepped a few steps in a row, and her face showed a look of shock.

She believed Ye Xiong's words because the Poison Young Master had changed so much.

When she thought of being attacked by an old man in her seventies for half a year, although she was a poisonous young man, she was no longer his soul. Thinking of this, she was so disgusting that she wanted to leave this man immediately.

The Poison Young Master looked at Ye Xiong and simply refused to explain. He just didn't care.

"Long Baichuan, you can leave, the rose must stay." Ye Xiong looked at him and said coldly.

Ye Xiong was confident that he could kill the Poison Young Master with his own strength, but this battle would have to be earth-shaking and ruined.

A cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining fights an ancient warrior who is proficient in the fourth level of Qi. That destructiveness is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. Ye Xiong is afraid of affecting the innocent, and it will be bad if he hurts his wife.

A gentleman takes revenge for no more than ten years, and it is not at this time.

Besides, he wants to be a father today, but he really doesn't want to kill anyone, so he just regards his son as a virtue.

Xinyi is most taboo about these things.

Rose yelled unwillingly: "Even Wang Potian, you can let him go, but you don't want to let me go?"

"Rose, have you forgotten the fact that you used to destroy my martial arts in the woods half a year ago?" Ye Xiong said angrily.

"When will I slap your martial arts? Don't talk nonsense?" Rose said anxiously.

"Ye Xiong, half a year ago, I promised you that as long as you block my attack for five minutes, I would let you go. I did not break my promise and immediately took them away. Rose was always by my side. How could she squander your martial arts?" The poisonous young master explained.

"It's not you?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Absolutely not me, I can swear to God."

Ye Xiong frowned, staring at Rose like a poisonous snake, until her body numb.

Who was the masked woman who destroyed herself in the woods half a year ago?

At that time, she covered her face and only had a pair of eyes exposed all over her body. She didn't say a word from beginning to end, and directly knocked herself out. When she woke up, her dantian had been destroyed.

At that time, Ye Xiong always thought it was Rose, because except Rose, he did not offend any masters of the ancient martial arts sect.

Now it seems that I am very likely to recognize the wrong person.

If it is not Rose who is destroying his martial arts skills, who is it?

Ye Xiong clenched his fists tightly, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to be in a conspiracy.

"Although I, Long Baichuan, have done a lot of bad things, I am open and honest and have never sent anyone to destroy your martial arts. If I am afraid that things will be leaked, I can kill your wife and Chen Xiao, so that no one will know. Why go back in such a big circle and destroy you?"

Ye Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Long Baichuan, I will let you go today. I will settle the score with you when I find out the truth."

If the one who destroys oneself is not a rose, there is no need to kill it.

"The crime of death is spared, and the crime of living cannot be escaped. Today, my wife gave birth to a child, and you made a big fuss in the hospital. You don't leave you some memory and think I'm easy to bully."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his body flashed and he was gone.

The wind speed is as fast as lightning, which is not comparable to the previous Nine Palace Maze Step.

The Poison Young Master didn't want Rose to be injured in front of him, so he was so embarrassed. He immediately slapped out more than a dozen palms, using attack as the defense.

Now the sky is full of palms, and the true energy is turbulent.

Rose pulled out the dagger, protected it in her chest, and responded in fear.

The next moment, a small spark broke through the defense and fell on her clothes.

When she realized it was too late.

For a fire-type cultivator, a spark is enough.

"Burn!" Ye Xiong shouted lightly.

The flame was as big as a thumb just now, and it instantly burned like gasoline poured on it.

The rose screamed and rolled around the ground, and was burned into a black ball in a moment.

If Ye Xiong hadn't shown mercy, she would have been burned to the point of only bones left.

Despite this, her clothes were burned out, bare and full of ugly appearance.

The rose got up from the ground, without any shame, jumped in his body, and disappeared in a moment.

The Poison Young Master was both scared and angry. Ye Xiong burned his woman's clothes under his nose, and even his hair was burned. His face was really slapped.
Chapter completed!