Martial arts become gods

Chapter 312
"I said, you're fine, why did you fall into their hands!" Mo Xian said angrily, this Yan Zhilie was simply an expert who dragged his feet.

"Hey, I wanted to sneak up here to take a look, but I didn't expect to be caught." Yan Zhilie said shyly, without seeming worried at all.

Perhaps in his view, being with the protagonist is safe.

"Hehe, if you two want to reminisce about the old days, I have plenty of room in Feiyu Building, so don't be in a hurry, right?" Li Feiyu smiled.

Originally, catching Yan Zhilie was just a momentary idea of ​​his, but he didn't expect Yan Zhilie to give him a good chance.

What made him even more unexpected was that he actually got such a benefit.

The combination of these two unexpected additions, coupled with the sudden increase in strength, immediately made him feel that he was a person favored by the heavens, and his self-confidence also inflated surprisingly.

"Li Feiyu, let me tell you, I am the youngest five-star martial artist in the Huoyan Palace. I should be a six-star great martial artist now. My Huoyan martial arts skills are superb, and I can often burn people to scum..." Yan Zhilie started himself again That set of rhetoric.

"you shut up!"

But before he finished speaking, Mo Xian and Li Feiyu said in unison.

They were all disgusted by Yan Zhilie, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

"All in all, if you catch me, the Huoyan Temple will not let it go!" Yan Zhilie paused, then changed his subject.

"Don't worry, I'll send you back intact." Li Feiyu said disdainfully, he was obviously a waste, but it really made him feel disgusted to say such words.

Ever since, under Li Feiyu's coercion, Mo Xian and Yan Zhilie went to Feiyu Tower as guests.

Li Feiyu was very cautious, he stayed far away from Mo Xian, and at the same time brought Yan Zhilie by his side.

In this way, once Mo Xian made any changes, he would be able to react immediately.

Along the way, Mo Xian was looking for opportunities. After all, once he entered Feiyu Building, things might be a little difficult.

Yan Zhilie's eyes were also rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was also angry, he was captured by someone even though he had the strength of a six-star great martial artist.

Therefore, he must get out of this situation.

"Boy, you'd better not make any foolish plans, otherwise, I don't mind carrying you away!" Li Feiyu had already noticed Yan Zhilie's anomaly, and finally couldn't help it now.

"Li Feiyu, I heard that your woman was robbed." Yan Zhilie said suddenly.

"You fart!" Hearing this, Li Feiyu's face turned red, obviously something serious happened.

"It's no secret. You used to be mediocre, and the woman you liked followed someone else, didn't you?" Yan Zhilie continued.

"Shut up!" Li Feiyu's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Because of his talent, he used to attract people's eyes. Everyone secretly said that he was a poor man who consumed a lot of resources and was still mediocre.

The woman he likes has indeed fallen into the arms of others because of this, and he has also suffered from other people's eyes because of this.

Thinking of all the things in the past, the veins on Li Feiyu's face burst out, making him look extremely ferocious.

"I am no longer the Li Feiyu of the past. If anyone dares to bring up the original incident again, I don't mind turning him into a dead person, including you, the third young master of the Fire Flame Palace."

Li Feiyu almost roared, after getting the lotus brand, his self-confidence grew day by day, and he seemed to have forgotten what humility is.

Perhaps, it was because he once showed a humble side in front of others, so now he must regain the face he lost in the past.

"Hmph, what a big tone, to others, you are still a waste!" Yan Zhilie said with a smile, he was used to hearing similar words, so it is natural to say it with ease.

"Bastard!" Li Feiyu was so angry that he lost his mind, completely forgetting that the person in front of him was a six-star martial artist.

"Wind and thunder!"

Yan Zhilie gave a low shout in his heart, and his figure had already jumped out.

"court death!"

Li Feiyu slapped it out without even thinking about it. In a rage, he killed him without thinking about the consequences.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Yan Zhilie flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood while still in the air.

Mo Xian's face turned cold, and his body suddenly shot out, and the violent power slanted out like a tide, directly forcing Li Feiyu to retreat.

Then, Mo Xian caught Yan Zhilie, and quickly shot towards the distance.

"Damn it, chase after him!" Li Feiyu's expression darkened after he realized it, and immediately led the crowd to rush out.

Now he has offended Huo Yandian and Mo Xian, if there is no benefit, it will be tantamount to suffering, and the consequences are not what he wants.

"Great God, I didn't embarrass you!" Yan Zhilie spat out a mouthful of blood, and said extremely weakly.

Li Feiyu's unreserved blow just now had already severely injured him.

"No, you were very good just now!" Mo Xian's eyes were sour, although Yan Zhilie had always been holding back and being funny.

But the scene just now may have been very difficult for him.

"Hehe, I'm very happy to hear you say that, ahem..." Yan Zhilie said, and coughed violently, bringing out some blood mixed with minced meat.

"Stop talking, don't die, don't you want to get your revenge?" Mo Xian said hastily, feeling the weaker and weaker aura of Dao Yan Zhi Lie.

"Hehe, I am the youngest six-star great martial artist in the Huoyan Palace. My superb Huoyan martial arts skills can easily burn people into scum, so how could I die so easily." Yan Zhilie said weakly.

"Yes... yes..." Mo Xian didn't have a plan this time, but felt a little inexplicably sad.

"Don't any of you run away today!" Li Feiyu's frantic pursuers, his subordinates were not weak either, and they slowly caught up with Mo Xian.

Mo Xian had already pushed the wind and thunder to the extreme, but because he brought a person with him, the speed would inevitably be affected.

"Damn it, it's impossible to go on like this!" Glancing at Li Feiyu behind him, Mo Xian cursed secretly.

At this moment, Yan Zhilie's injuries were too serious, if he stopped, he might not last long.

Mo Xian stuffed several handfuls of healing medicine into Yan Zhilie's mouth, but the situation didn't improve.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, the Bingpo Golden Silkworm Mother.

Although it can't directly heal injuries, it can emit a kind of cold air, which can freeze the scorched body and slow down the passage of life.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian immediately took out the Bingpo Golden Silkworm Mother and placed it on Yan Zhilie's body.

A frightening chill was released immediately, and a frost appeared on Yan Zhilie's body almost immediately.

"It's so cold!" Yan Zhilie said meaningfully.

"It'll be fine in a while." Mo Yan gritted his teeth, placed Yan Zhilie on the almost flat ground, then turned to face Li Feiyu and the others.

(End of this chapter)