I just want to practice

"Oh, what is love in the world..."

Jiang Wuye shook his head and sighed.

He stood up, walked to the head of the snow weasel, turned his head, and grinned at Xiao Fan.

"It's so frustrating!!"

As soon as the words fell, his originally gentle face turned ferocious.

Raise your big foot and step down hard!

"Do not!!!"

Snapped!

broken.

The warm liquid splashed Xiao Fan's face.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, it is scarlet.

The world fell silent in an instant.

Huhu~

Blazing black flames leap like a snake.

The wreckage was burned, and the ashes were scattered.

"Positive energy +200."

The long-lost cold voice sounded in my head.

Jiang Wuye's face remained unchanged, looking at Xiao Fan who was lying on the ground with disheveled hair and couldn't see his face clearly, he slammed his mouth and said, "I remember, there seems to be a little mouse named Xuan'er down here."

"you!!"

Hearing this name, the silent Xiao Fan seemed to have been touched by the scales, he raised his head suddenly, blood and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, his face was distorted, like an evil ghost.

"She is a demon, just like your white sister, a demon who eats people!"

"Cough cough, no...it doesn't matter if they are monsters or demons, if I don't die today, in the future, I will...I will slaughter the whole city of your black tiger!!"

"Pfft, Tucheng?"

Jiang Wuye laughed, the kind that couldn't help but suddenly laugh.

boom!

With a gloomy face, he kicked Xiao Fan flying away with a fierce kick.

catch up.

He grabbed his ankle, turned round and slammed it on the ground fiercely.

"Ah, have you watched too many brain-dead romance dramas!"

boom!

"Feeding a demon with a human, watching the same clan go to the demon table, and saying that he deserved it!"

boom!

"Massacre?? There are millions of people in Black Tiger City, can't compare to your bullshit love story?!"

boom! boom! boom!

moment.

The sound of smashing stopped.

"call--"

Throwing away the appalling rags in his hands, Jiang Wuye heaved a sigh of relief, his face softened, and the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded.

The spirit perceives it carefully.

"Scumbag!"

After confirming that there was no more sinister aura in the cave hall space, he spat hard, his figure turned into a strong wind, and he rushed into and out of the cave aisle, disappearing.

1 minute later.

call--

Jiang Wuye's figure appeared in the cave again.

He raised his eyes and looked around the ruins, focusing on the mud that was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

moment.

Nothing unusual was found, and the feeling of being spied on just now did not reappear.

Violence flashed across Jiang Wuye's eyes, he gritted his teeth, his face was cold, he turned and left without saying a word.

This time.

After passing through the narrow passage, he no longer hid, but rushed directly to Huangjiazhai, where the screams of killing were loud.

After Jiang Wuye went down the mountain.

inside the cave.

The space above the ruins ripples like water, creating folds.

A big muscled hand protruded from the center, exuding invisible suction, gathering the ugly flesh and mud, and quickly retreating into the space channel.

In the dense forest, on the boulder.

The three looked at Xiao Fan who was gradually recovering while lying in the golden brilliance, and were speechless for a while.

After a while, Xiao Fan's physical body reorganized and returned to normal, his complexion was rosy, and his breath became even.

Moreover, compared to before, he seemed to be reborn from a cocoon, with a peculiar charm, full of vitality and unlimited potential, like a golden carp transforming into a dragon.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two girls with lanterns, one blue and one blue, who looked like exiles, let out a long sigh of relief.

And the burly old man with white hair and childlike face looked at the chaotic Huangjiazhai in the distant mountain depression and said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity that the white mouse should have died in the hands of the little guy.

However, where there is a loss, there is a gain.After this ordeal, the little guy's physique can almost be awakened, which can be regarded as being wrong.

Blood Gang Realm, hehe, the little guy probably has to hold back for a year or so. "

The voice fell.

The figures of the four people on the boulder gradually became blurred, as if blending into the heaven and the earth bit by bit.

The night wind blew past and disappeared without a trace.

……

"Roar!"

Jiang Wuye had just descended the mountain, before he had time to observe the battle situation in the village, when he was stopped by a two-meter-tall super-sized weasel that looked like a devil with muscles and muscles.

As soon as it saw Jiang Wuye, it seemed to smell a familiar smell, let out a mournful growl, tears in its eyes, and rushed up with grinning teeth.

Snapped!

The slap like a cattail fan was drawn out like lightning, and after the air blast, it was like smashing a watermelon, and the juice splashed everywhere.

"Positive energy +5."

Pfft!

The headless weasel fell to the ground, and Jiang Wuye stepped over the corpse with a blank expression.

"Go on, kill these rats!"

From afar, I heard Long Aotian's angry roar like a big girl whose pants were ripped off by a rogue.

The threshing ground has completely turned into an animal world.

The most numerous are the majestic weasels that stand upright and breathe out the wind.

The one fighting against them was the Canglong Guard led by Long Aotian's transformation into a fierce ape, each of them was roaring with vitality and blood, and the whole body was flushed, activating the Jidao physical soldiers early.

Cows, tigers, leopards, bears... and even a big wild boar standing upright, all with blood red eyes, charging fiercely, all kinds of dazzling martial arts emerge one after another, defeating the rats, making it difficult to form an effective defense.

If there is no accident, it is only a matter of time before they are all wiped out.

"Commander, are you still alive?!"

The bloody ape turned his head inadvertently, and shouted excitedly when he saw the burly and domineering figure in the darkness in the distance.

"..."

The corner of Jiang Wuye's mouth twitched, his expression of relief became greasy.

Seeing that there were still a lot of weasels, and there were faint signs of fleeing, he didn't stop, kicked his feet, turned into lightning, and rushed into the battlefield.

Most of these weasels are equivalent to martial arts cultivators at the Yang Physique Realm, and the strongest ones are barely at the Baiban Yang Realm.

When Jiang Wuye packed it up, he was naturally like a father beating his son, wearing a godly dress on cloth shoes, don't take it too easy.

Headshots, shredded hands, big windmills...

I saw black lightning raging and shuttled, pulling out phantoms. In less than a minute, positive energy reminders sounded in the brain, leaving stumps and broken arms all over the place.

boom!

Jiang Wuye pinched the head of the last weasel, threw it mercilessly, hit a distant tree trunk, and was blown to pieces.

Looking around, only the Canglongwei sitting on the ground panting non-stop was left in the village, and there was no single intact weasel in sight, and the air was full of the pungent smell of blood.

"Void?"

Jiang Wuye walked up to Long Aotian who was resting against the wall, grinned and joked.

"Hey, little thing, just these bastards!"

Long Aotian wiped the blood from his face, was about to stand up, but pulled the hideous wound on his chest, and grinned in pain.

He was the only one in the Sun Realm in the team, and he had killed a few of the strongest weasels by himself just now. Even though he was experienced in fighting and his methods were fierce, he was inevitably caught in a dirty trick when he took other team members into consideration.

Jiang Wuye shook his head speechlessly, squatted down, wrapped his right hand around You Minggui's true meaning, and while repairing the scar on Long Aotian's chest, he asked, "Where's the copper hammer?"

Seeing the true meaning in Jiang Wuye's hands, Long Aotian's face was filled with surprise and astonishment, but he didn't ask any further questions, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "In the situation just now, how can he stay here if he is half dead? Brother escorted back first.

By the way, Grand Commander, is the Great Demon Transforming Spirit resolved? "

"Well, that evil barrier has just transformed into a spirit, and he is half disabled. He is safe and sound, so he took advantage of it."

Jiang Wuye nodded, and told a lie with a look of lingering fear on his face, and didn't elaborate on it until he clicked.

After a while.

Seeing that Long Aotian hadn't recovered much, he got up and looked at Huangjiazhai under the night, frowning slightly.

Although the matter was resolved, it was still strange.

Putting aside other messy doubts, the biggest weirdness is that Xiao Fan.

He is human and grew up in Huangjiazhai, Jiang Wuye is sure of this.

But it was such a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy that made the weasels in a village, and even a demon who turned into spirits, willingly suppress their instincts and live with him for more than ten years.

Ever played house?

The most important thing is the sentence of Snow Weasel: Everything here is prepared for him, and it is all ruined by you.

Does it refer to the Taoyuan in the cave, or...

Reminiscent of the two times of prying eyes, Jiang Wuye had a guess in his heart, his face darkened, he turned to Long Aotian and said: "Pack up and wait for me outside the village. As for this village, it will be burned directly."

After finishing speaking, a strong wind blew up and ran straight towards the back mountain.

Soon.

Jiang Wuye appeared again in the ruins of the cave hall, looking at the pool of blood that hadn't solidified on the ground, he narrowed his eyes severely.

Looking around, he couldn't find Xiao Fan's stump, and there was no trace of wild beasts passing by, obviously he was restrained and taken away.

Walking out of the cave with a gloomy face, Jiang Wuye looked at the quiet mountains and forests around, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Male Gobi, is it for fun? Okay, kill me if you have the ability, otherwise, I will see you in the future Kill the little bastard one time at a time!"

No.60 Four Crazy Women