Listening to the intermittent moment, becoming clearer and clearer, Zhao Ji knew that Ye Erniang was getting closer and closer. Before the person arrived at the scene, he whispered to Duan Yu: "You go to the farmhouse next to find a place to hide it, and I will act according to the opportunity."

Although Duan Yu didn't know what the crying meant, he saw that Zhao Ji's face was solemn, and most of it was not a good thing. When he saw that Zhao Ji wanted to escape first, he was quite moved, but he said seriously: "We are all the way out. We must take responsibility for whether it is good or bad. Although I, Duan Yu, have no ability, but I will never leave my companions and live in vain, so I will stay together to live and die together!"

Let your whole family die together!

When Zhao Ji heard Duan Yu's loyal words, he was so angry that he almost slapped his face. This kid had no ability at all. He hid himself and left Zhao Ji much calmer to fight, escape or delay time. But he didn't have the awareness of being a burden at this moment. Zhao Ji wanted to live and die with him because he was slapping his mind. As expected, his buddy was so loyal that he killed people!

Zhao Ji was about to shout Duan Yu in a deep voice, but heard a faint female voice: "My son, who do you want to live and die with? How can you bear to let you die for your mother's love for you..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure had already rushed out of the night and suddenly appeared on the road more than meter away. Duan Yu was shocked and exclaimed: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Ye Erniang wore a black cloth shirt, her long hair fluttered into the night. She looked in her forties, and there were three shocking blood marks on her pale cheeks. In her arms, she was holding a baby who was still sobbing in her cradle. Fang Yi stood up and saw the body of Sun Sanba with blood on her face horizontally beside Zhao Ji's feet. A strange color flashed in her eyes. She glanced at Zhao Ji but said nothing, and she lowered her head to tease the baby in her arms: "Good boy, don't cry, I love you the most, you cry so hard that my mother's heart was broken."

Seeing Ye Erniang who was happy to kill the infant, Zhao Ji's face darkened. Although he used the Beiming Divine Art to kill the little evil god Sun Sanba just now, he was completely unsure of Ye Erniang. Not to mention the dangers of the rivers flowing backwards of the Beiming Divine Art itself, Ye Erniang alone is much more skillful than Sun Sanba, and I am afraid that he may not give him the opportunity to absorb internal strength.

Ye Erniang stopped Zhao Ji and Duan Yu, and did not go forward or talk to them. She just lowered her head to tease the baby. Zhao Ji naturally did not dare to move rashly. She turned around and kicked Duan Yu under the eaves next to her, while she stayed in the middle of the road to think about countermeasures.

Not long after, the night stroke sounded again, and then another person rushed over. Before the man arrived, he shouted to Ye Erniang: "San Sister, it turns out that you have arrived early. Have you seen the boss? Have you seen my disciple Sanba?"

Before he finished speaking, a man with hair and beard rushed to Ye Erniang and stood there. It was the third son of the South China Sea crocodile, God Yue.

When Ye Erniang heard this, she giggled, "Third brother, you are naughty and always want to overwhelm my sister. My sister is in a good mood today and doesn't care about you. I haven't seen you yet. As for your disciple Sanba, you know, that's not lying on the road."

When the South China Sea Crocodile God heard Ye Erniang call him his third brother, the little eyeball that was in line with his disciple suddenly glared. Just as he was about to get angry, he turned his head to look at her second half, but saw that his disciple was actually corpse on the street. His face suddenly changed. He rushed forward and grabbed Sun Sanba's body, and roared, "Which bastard has killed my good disciple?" He turned his eyes to Zhao Ji while shouting.

Ye Erniang alone had already given Zhao Ji a headache, but now another Yue Lao San came. I just don’t know if Yan Qing will come later. Now that things have come, it’s no different to worry about it. Zhao Ji simply let go and walk.

"Boy, did you kill my disciples three times?" asked the South China Sea Crocodile with a terrible voice.

Zhao Ji sneered and said, "You are so confused. You didn't see that your apprentice died under the secret move of your Nanhai Sect and was twisted off your neck? This move is so exquisite, but I can't use it. Haven't you ever heard of the unique skills that use the other way to use it?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Laosan lowered his head to check the scars of his disciples, and nodded, "That's the extreme, the three Ba's neck was indeed twisted so that his joints were dislocated. He used his own way to do it? Could it be that the Gusu Murong family killed my good disciple?"

Speaking of this, the South China Sea Crocodile God fiddled with his apprentice's head and suddenly laughed: "Jusu Murong is just like this. He didn't immediately break my apprentice's neck, but he added a hammer to his head to kill Sanba. Hehe, how can my unique skills be so easy to learn? To learn this skill, at least one hundred heads must be broken, and it will be killed with one blow, and it will be broken with a click, so that the sound will sound the crispest and fun!"

When Zhao Ji heard the South China Sea Crocodile God's words of smugness, he didn't feel that it was funny at all. He just looked down at the South China Sea Crocodile God's huge head, thinking about how to break the head to be the most crisp and fun.

Ye Erniang pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Third brother, this young master is teasing you. Then, Gusu Murongyuan is thousands of miles away, how could he go south to Dali to kill your disciple? This young master's clothes are still stained with blood, and it is probably because he killed your disciple."

Hearing this, the third son's face suddenly darkened, and he glared at Zhao Ji and said, "Boy, why did you kill my disciple? Do you know that my Nanhai Sect has always been passed down from generation to generation. My disciple has been learning from me for more than ten years, but was killed by you, a bastard! Are you not afraid that I will break your neck?"

Zhao Ji sneered: "Your apprentice died unjustly. You have learned to compete with me for more than ten years to twist people's necks. You are not as good as others' death at my hands. This is his damn apprentice. Staying in this world will also lose your face as you. I will see injustice to help you clean up your door, so that your apprentice will not be embarrassed again when you are alive, and people in the martial arts world think that your South China Sea Crocodile God is very ordinary."

"Bold, who dares to say that my skills are ordinary? I broke his head!" The South China Sea Crocodile God paused and then frowned, "It's not unreasonable to hear what you said. It's true that my skills are very powerful, but the disciples he taught are very careless, which inevitably makes people think that my Yue Lao Er is also very careless. As expected, this kid deserves to die, really deserves to die!"

As he said this, he looked disgusted and threw his apprentice's body on the ground like a rag.

When Zhao Ji heard the answer from the South China Sea crocodile God's heartless answer, he was not amused, but became more and more disgusted with this person. Generally speaking, it is common for evil people to have desires and desires. For example, in the story of Yanqing's determination to regain the throne, Ye Erniang has his own sad story. Yun Zhonghe is greedy for women, but although the pursuit of Yue Lao San is a little unique and the logic is a bit confusing, he is the same cruel and violent, and regards human life as a joke, and is also a disgusting thing that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.

"No, it's a big deal! Even if you want to clean up the portal, I will take action as my master, what's the matter with you? If you kill my apprentice, you just look down on my second son of the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue! Boy, just go down and accompany my apprentice!"

Yue Laosan finally turned around, roared, and then punched Zhao Ji's chest. Zhao Ji was always alert. Seeing that Yue Laosan took action, he immediately moved Lingbo and pulled away quickly. As his footwork moved, the internal force stored in the Danzhong point surged. Zhao Ji only felt that the internal force flow transformed into a stream of clear air to lift him up. Suddenly, he felt like he was as light as a swallow. This step backwards and even floated lightly and stepped more than a foot!

Yue Laosan failed to hit one blow, and then another punch was shot out. Zhao Ji had internal force flowing in his body, and the effect of Lingbo Microsteps increased greatly. After taking one step, the connection was not smooth. Yue Laosan was hitting the bitter fist wind in front of him. It was a little too late to avoid it. Although he still barely avoided it, he was still hit by the left shoulder and shoulder well point with a punch that was not weak. Yue Laosan's martial arts skills are much better than his disciple. Although Zhao Ji was not hit directly, it was only a little remaining power. If it fell on an ordinary person, it would be necessary to break the tendons and bones. However, the Jianjing point was exactly where the junction of a meridian of the Beiming Divine Art. The internal force of this punch was blown in, and it was immediately resolved and extracted by the Beiming Divine Arts. After some flow, it turned into Zhao Ji's own internal force.

This is thanks to Zhao Ji who absorbed the internal strength of the little evil god Sun Sanba earlier. Although Sun Sanba's internal strength was not as strong as his master, he had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. The internal strength of his body was naturally much stronger than the internal strength contained in the South China Sea Crocodile God's punch. Zhao Ji had the fundamental internal strength in his body, and his meridians had been ripe and smoothly, so he could successfully resolve the internal strength in this punch.

When Yue Laosan saw Zhao Ji hit him, he was not feeling uncomfortable at all. Instead, his arm felt a little light and inactive. The attack became more and more rapid. At the same time, he couldn't help but exclaim: "You kid have practiced advanced body protection skills!"

Zhao Ji did not dare to speak up and messed up his inner breath. After receiving the punch, he felt very calm and focused on urging Lingbo Weibu to avoid Yue Laosan's cold attack. Occasionally, he tried to use the Beiming Divine Arts Guanjiaomen Gate to welcome him. Therefore, not only would he not be injured, but he could use the internal force contained in the attack for himself. He was not afraid of messing up his inner breath and breaking through the internal force. Lingbo Weibu itself is a superior technique to regulate internal breath, so the internal force absorbed can be used immediately after it flows.

On the other hand, although Yue Lao San had a fierce attack along the way, he could hit Zhao Ji frequently, but he could not conquer him for a long time. He only thought that Zhao Ji had practiced some brilliant body protection skills, but he did not know that the internal force he used had completely disappeared.

Ye Erniang, who was watching the battle, was a little surprised to see that the third brother Yue had no achievements in fighting for a long time. Although she guessed that this young man who seemed a little weak in martial arts should be good, she really didn't expect that he could fight with the third brother Yue for a long time but still looked at ease. At this age, martial arts skills have already achieved such a high speed.

She changed her mind and shouted: "Three, do you want my sister to help you?"

The third son of Yue was ineffective in attacking for a long time, panting like a cow. He was very anxious, but he still refused to be weak. He just shouted: "I don't want other people's helpers, I must break the head of this bastard with my own hands!"

Ye Erniang smiled and spat, "I'm not worried about your safety, but I'm just afraid that I'll delay the boss's explanation. Please wait, I'll send this child back to my hometown and come to help you."
Chapter completed!