My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1137 Old B Boards

Followed for about 5 minutes.

The figures of the two stopped in an alley.

Ouyang Yi said coldly: "Don't run away, it's useless."

"Hmph, haven't you followed enough? The Chinese people are really hard to deal with."

The speaker was wearing a light blue suit with a western face, quite a gentleman.

The whole body is very delicately dressed, even a button is neatly placed.

"You know it's difficult, but you still dare to enter the Huaxia realm? You are not welcome here." Ouyang Yi said indifferently.

"Hehe, isn't your Huaxia inclusive? Why don't you welcome me?"

"Because you are a vampire, not my race, your heart must be different!"

"The girls who died a few days ago were all injured by you, right?"

"Today, I will use your blood to commemorate the heroic soul of China who died innocently."

"Use your death to prove to the whole world that Huaxia has a powerful guardian, and you shouldn't set foot here."

Ouyang Yi's whole body was full of murderous aura.

But each of them spoke sonorously, full of righteousness.

That's right.

China is a country with 5000 years of culture.

He cannot be violated by anyone.

"Tsk tsk tsk! What arrogance!"

Chesil first had a disdainful look on his face, and then suddenly changed, extremely fierce.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Say it.

He rushed over suddenly, and his defeated fingers instantly turned into spikes.

If this is caught, it will inevitably be bruised.

Ouyang Yi is ready to fight.

Wave a block.

defuse his attack.

Kick it back.

Full of strength and incomparable fierceness.

Chesil smiled, and flashed away.

But is this the end?

That kick was mixed with spiritual energy, and the deterrent range was not as large as the naked eye could see.

"Shh!"

He couldn't dodge in time and was scratched by Lingyuan.

Fresh blood flowed down the arm, but the blood didn't have the slightest warmth, but permeated with ice cold.

"Oh? Are you born strong?"

"What is innateness? How can you understand the realm of our Huaxia?"

Ouyang Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he rushed again, attacking continuously.

"shit!"

"It seems that I can't underestimate you!"

Chesil's expression froze, and he no longer hid his embarrassment.

He caught Ouyang Yi's move, and a special energy began to accumulate in his body.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a pair of fleshy wings grew out of his back.

I go.

Ouyang Yi was taken aback.

In the impression of ordinary people, vampires and bats are definitely an inseparable community.

I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true.

The emergence of wings has increased Chelsea's strength and speed several times.

Fighting with it has also become more comfortable.

Ye Fan was going to help.

But Ouyang Yi's indomitable spirit stopped him.

His eyes widened.

Ouyang Yi actually achieved a breakthrough in just a few days, and has become a strong person in the fourth level of Qi training.

This talent is a bit perverted.

"Huaxia woman, this is my true strength! I will be judged next."

"You are a ball! Are you worthy of judging me?"

Ouyang Yi's spiritual energy was running.

"Fire!"

She gave a loud shout.

Two huge fireballs appeared in the palm of the hand, the temperature of which seemed to melt everything in the world.

Even Chelsea's eyes flashed a touch of fear.

You can't sit still, you have to act first.

Chelsea thought, and his body moved.

He flapped his wings, and his whole body instantly merged into the night.

The situation was very powerful for him.

Combat power will also be improved accordingly.

But Ouyang Yi didn't panic at all.

She remembered Ye Fan taught.

After a cultivator reaches a certain stage, the eyes become no longer important.

It receives the signal, and then transmits it to the brain, and the brain transmits the action instructions to the limbs and bones.

The speed will be very full.

To fight with a master, you need to use your feelings to understand the opponent's breath.

She closed her eyes slightly.

Think about all the details.

"At this!"

suddenly.

She moved.

Using hands and claws, he grabbed Chelsea's arm with one move.

She no longer hesitated, Lingyuan broke out of her body.

The force like a cannonball bombarded his body immediately.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out.

Chelsea fell limply to the ground.

The attacks don't stop.

She knew that vampires have a strong self-healing ability.

Don't let him have any respite.

"Boom boom boom!"

The thunderous offensive continued.

Chelsea's vital signs continued to fade, until she was left with only one breath.

Ouyang Yi clapped his hands contentedly.

"It's done! Finish work!"

Just when she was about to chop off Chelsea's wings.

An old voice sounded from the darkness.

"This member of the Martial Artists Association, can you give me a face and let him go?"

"Who are you?" Ouyang Yi asked with a frown.

"I come from the Church of Light."

Ouyang Yi: "..."

Aren't these two opposing organizations?
Why are you together?
I don't understand.

"Hehe, don't be surprised! There are people who betray the light in the church, and there are also people who betray the darkness among the vampires."

It's Infernal Affairs after a long time.

Ouyang Yi glanced at him, only to see that this person was dressed in white and looked human.

He also holds a huge staff in his hand, with a pure white bead on it, which radiates light even in the dark night.

"Oh! Then why should I give you face?"

"Huh? Shouldn't it be given? After all, we all have to destroy the darkness."

"No, no, no, I don't care what is dark or not. As long as it threatens the safety of China and the people, I will destroy them all."

Ouyang Yi took out a recorder and silently took pictures of his face.

"The association didn't know your whereabouts, but you ran out by yourself."

"Now I'm warning you, get out of Huaxia within an hour, or you will be killed."

Her idea is simple.

Regardless of your church, vampire.

All are outsiders.

It is definitely not a good thing to go to China secretly.

Kill them all so you don't have to worry about it.

Ye Fan nodded silently in the dark.

He really likes Ouyang Yi's style of doing things, no procrastination, no nonsense, just do it.

"Then what if I don't go?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and his words were full of threats.

"If you don't leave, I'll kill you, how easy it is."

"Hehe, you're not qualified enough!"

"Then I'll come."

At this moment, Ye Fan walked out of the darkness slowly.

His movements were slow in everyone's eyes, but every step he took was like a teleportation, constantly approaching them.

After blinking twice, he had already arrived at the old man's side.

"In the Northeast dialect, you should be called: Old Mandeng, don't be shameless, if you talk nonsense, you will be killed directly."

"Ye Fan? Why are you here?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "I saw that you came out to carry out the mission, so I followed you because I was afraid that you would be in danger."

"You can deal with vampires, this old man is a bit strong, so I'll come out."

"Hee hee! I know you care about me."

"necessary."

The two smiled at each other.

He didn't pay attention to the old man at all.

"You guys are too much! If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

(End of this chapter)