shut up, shameless old thief

Ji Bingzhu sat on the ground and desperately clasped the inner alchemy embedded in the wall, but his nails were about to be scratched. The inner alchemy was still motionless. He soon became impatient, stood up and lifted the hem of his clothes, and rushed towards the inner alchemy angrily. Kicked.

At the same time, a person smashed open the door of the main hall and flew out fiercely, hitting a stone pillar not far from Ji Bingzhu, the ground shook violently, and the stone cave above his head fell crazily Gravel debris.

Before Ji Bingzhu had time to look back, Neidan who had been kicked by him was directly shaken away by the huge movement, and rolled to the ground with a "click".

Ji Bingzhu said "Yeah", and happily picked up the inner alchemy and put it in the small cloth bag that A Ya sewed for him, and said to himself: "It turns out that it can fall out with a kick."

Ji Bingzhu still didn't know what he had misunderstood, and started looking for new beads with great interest, intending to kick them one by one.

The person who flew out not far away from him gritted his teeth and stood up from the ruins of the stone platform, looking coldly at the two slowly walking up the stairs with blood on his face.

Ji Yexing and A Ya walked down side by side, with a demonic energy on his body and a surge of spiritual power, the same killing intent rushed towards his face, making Shi Yuan, who had just stood firm, almost took a few steps back.

Shi Yuan looked at them coldly. Although he said that his cultivation base was far superior to all the people present, his body was a demonic cultivator in the dwarf realm, which was full of rare treasures, and the cultivation base of those demon cultivators Most of them were piled up by those herbal elixirs. It was okay for the last person, but it was a bit difficult for two people of equal strength.

Shi Yuan just kept avoiding fighting with Ji Yexing and Ah Ya, and focused all his energy on the scene in He Que's painting. He didn't check for a while before he was slapped on the chest by Ji Yexing and knocked out of the hall.

After Ji Yexing and A Ya walked down, He Que came out of the hall with an ugly face. He was slapped on the shoulder, the pain was unbearable, and he hung down unnaturally. Instead, he gave Ji Yexing, the culprit, a vicious look.

Ji Yexing was extremely innocent, and was about to call for grievances for himself, when Shi Yuan stood up, seemed to sneer, and said in a low voice, "It really didn't take much effort to come here."

Ji Yexing was startled, and before he could move, Shi Yuan's figure disappeared instantly. The next moment, Ji Bingzhu, who was kicking the inner alchemy against the wall, was directly grabbed by the neck by a cold hand, and then his body shook , he was grabbed by Shi Yuan in front of his chest, and the smell of blood immediately permeated.

A Ya frowned, and Ji Yexing snapped uncontrollably, "Don't touch him!"

Ji Bingzhu was originally concentrating on picking his beads, and he was indifferent to everything around him. He didn't show panic when he was pinched like this. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Yuan's hand, and whispered: "Loosen up, it's so uncomfortable—— -who are you?"

Shi Yuan lowered his head and leaned close to his ear and said in a hoarse voice, "Let them return the heavy cigarette to me, and I don't have to kill you."

Ji Bingzhu said "oh", and said to Ah Ya: "Ah Ya, why are you stealing other people's things? Return the things to them quickly."

A Ya took out the Crow Feather Sword without blinking, and the black spiritual power poured out, turning the Crow Feather Sword into a pitch-black bow in an instant. With a wave of his other hand, the spiritual power was condensed into a black bow. Feather arrows, nocking the arrows, aimed gracefully at Shi Yuan.

Ji Yexing's face was pale, he pressed A Ya's arm, and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

A Ya's thin lips spat out a few words coldly: "Kill him."

It's really courageous to touch Ji Bingzhu in front of him.

Ji Yexing: "Are you crazy!? You will hurt..."

He Que, who was behind, had already walked up quickly, and opened the painting environment with a sullen face. Heavy smoke suddenly appeared from the painting and fell straight to the ground.

He Que: "Here you are! Let him go."

Shi Yuan sneered, looked at the heavy smoke lying on the ground and couldn't move, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Heavy smoke, come here."

Ji Yexing raised his foot and stepped on Chongyan's dangling arm, and said coldly, "He doesn't want to leave."

He Que was going crazy: "What on earth are you going to do? Hand him over quickly, Ah Lian is still in his hands."

Shi Yuan's voice almost split, and he said sharply, "Don't touch him!"

Ji Bingzhu immediately raised his hands to cover his ears, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Your voice is so loud, it shocked me to death."

Shi Yuan: "..."

Shi Yuan looked coldly at Ji Bingzhu, who doubted that he was not afraid of death, stretched out his hand and pressed Ji Bingzhu's shoulder, and then with a sudden force, Ji Bingzhu's joints were directly crushed by him.

"what--"

Ji Bingzhu, who didn't know anything, suffered this kind of crime for no reason, and he was completely wronged. He was originally a child, and he was terribly afraid of pain. He screamed directly, his body shook slightly, and the pain was so painful Limp in Shi Yuan's arms.

At the same time, Ah Ya let go of the tightly-tightened bowstring in his hand with red eye circles, and shot the feather arrow towards the opposite side with a whistling sound, this kind of shoulder of resentment.

Shi Yuan suffered from pain, and staggered a step back, just missing the distance from Ji Bingzhu, who slid out of his arms and collapsed on the ground.

Just when he was about to catch Ji Bingzhu again, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and Ji Yexing's face like a ghost appeared in front of him, Shi Yuan felt a pain in his chest, and the devilish energy poured into his meridians like waves, Instantly crushed his wanton devilish energy.

The heavy smoke on the ground suddenly let out an angry cry: "Shi Yuan..."

He Que's eye circles were red, and he caught up and restrained the heavy smoke that was trying to escape.

This scene was almost chaotic, and He Que was busy holding down the heavy smoke that was desperately rushing towards Shi Yuan, lest he would rush up to add to the chaos; A Ya walked up to Ji Bingzhu and hugged Ji Bingzhu, who was trembling in pain, in his arms Here, the pouring of spiritual power almost healed his injury in the next moment, and he was comforting him in a low voice at this time;

In the rubble ruins beside him, Ji Yexing stepped on Shi Yuan's chest and looked down at him, his eyes were full of indifference and murderous intent, while Shi Yuan's mouth was bleeding continuously, and a piece of his chest was sunken , it seems that the inner palace and meridians were injured.

Shi Yuan stared at the dark cave roof in front of him with some lax eyes, and couldn't remember where he was for a moment. He murmured a weak voice: "Heavy...heavy smoke..."

"To...save Chongyan..."

Shi Yuan lowered his body slightly, leaned close to his ear and said maliciously: "That's really a pity, I'm afraid you won't be able to save the heavy smoke until you die."

The heavy smoke at the side has been re-sealed by He Que. He stared at the miserable Shi Yuan in astonishment, with tears in his eyes: "Shi Yuan, let's go..."

Seemingly hearing his voice, Shi Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Yexing's dangling wrist. He gritted his teeth hard and hissed, "Give him back to me!"

Ji Yexing slapped it down again without mercy.

"Idiot..." Chong Yan seemed to be unable to bear it and lowered his head, his lips trembling violently, and said softly, "I can't let the world enter the world, it is useless to you, you usually don't just blink your eyes when it comes to useless chess Throw it away without blinking?"

Two lines of blood slowly flowed out of Shi Yuan's eye sockets. He didn't know if he heard Heavy Smoke's words, but his blood-filled lips trembled slightly: "Heavy Smoke..."

Heavy Smoke: "Quick..."

Before he finished speaking, He Que took him back into the painting environment.

Shi Yuan's whole body convulsed violently for a while, then his eyes gradually became dizzy, and his breathing gradually stopped.

Ji Yexing watched him for a long time before curling his lips, and stood up: "Hey, it's not fun to die so easily."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ji Bingzhu was sobbing and wiping tears in A Ya's arms, and A Ya was comforting him softly.

"Hasn't the injury been healed? Is it still hurting?"

Ji Bingzhu choked and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it hurt so much just now."

A Ya said: "Isn't it painless now? Be good, okay, I will give you sweet soup later."

Ji Bingzhu: "But it hurt so much just now."

A Ya: "Does it still hurt now?"

Ji Bingzhu began to repeat again: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but just now..."

Ah Ya's pretended patience finally ran out, he raised his hand coldly, and said, "Then I'll slap you so that you will still be in pain, okay?"

Ji Bingzhu stopped immediately, hugging A Ya's waist, aggrievedly rubbing his tears on A Ya's chest clothes, and said in a low voice, "Then I want to drink sweet soup."

A Ya was almost laughed angrily by him, rubbed his head vigorously, and then said to Ji Yexing, "Dead?"

Ji Yexing shrugged: "The dead can't die anymore."

A Ya said: "What are you doing grabbing that heavy cigarette?"

Ji Yexing glanced at Ji Bingzhu, took a deep breath, and replied, "I have something to ask him, He Que, give him to me."

He Que angrily threw the painting environment to him, Ji Yexing took it, looked at the painting environment repeatedly, and praised: "This is not bad, you can give me some more."

He Que almost rolled her eyes at him, but still gave him all the painting objects on her body, and said, "Here, take it."

Ji Yexing thanked him for accepting with narrowed eyes, and said, "I forgot to ask, what are you doing here?"

He Que only remembered the purpose of his trip after being reminded by him, and said seriously: "I heard that you slaughtered Ji's family, and now the whole Gujing is chasing you, why on earth did you do this?"

As soon as He Que finished speaking, Ji Bingzhu, who was sobbing and crying, froze suddenly, and slowly turned around to look at Ji Yexing, seemingly unbelievable.

Ji Yexing didn't notice it, shrugged, and said, "Why? There's no reason, just kill if you want."

He Que: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Bingzhu pushed A Ya away and walked up slowly, stared at Ji Yexing carefully for a moment, and then asked in a daze, "Tu'er?"

Ji Yexing's smile froze, then his expression remained unchanged, he squinted his eyes and said to Ji Bingzhu, "Well, brother."

Perhaps it was the "brother" that awakened Ji Bingzhu's memory. He slowly pieced together a familiar face from the faces of people he hadn't fully recognized. He looked at it for a long time before he frowned and said, "What did you just say, kill me?" Ji's family? Who?"

Ji Yexing was silent for a moment before saying, "Me."

Ji Bingzhu's eyes almost went dark, and he almost fell to the ground. He couldn't believe it: "You killed your father...and your mother?"

When Ji Yexing heard him calling father and mother, he instinctively wanted to laugh, but Ji Bingzhu couldn't be stimulated anymore, so he had no choice but to hold back the ridicule and let out a muffled "hmm".

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