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"Xiao Yi!" Shen Chumo, who was terrified at the sight, ran over quickly, knelt down beside Xiao Yi, and hugged Xiao Yi in his arms.

Seeing that the blood had completely covered his chin, Shen Chu Moyu wiped it off for Xiao Yi with trembling hands.

The blood was too dazzling.

Soon Shen Chumo's little hand also turned red.

"Xiao Yi!" Elder Zhao and the others changed their expressions suddenly, and they were about to step forward, but they were stopped by the Long family.

Everyone in Taohuawu stepped forward, and the two sides fell into a confrontation again.

King Zhenxi, who was also pushed far away, also got up from the ground at this moment, and walked towards Xiao Yi.

"You let me tonight, once again unexpected." Zhenxi Wang stared at Xiao Yi coldly: "How can I persist for such a long time—was it Tai Chi gossip just now?"

Now Xiao Yi didn't even have the strength to move a single finger. He was lying in Shen Chumo's arms, with a slight arc on his lips: "Yes."

"The core of Tai Chi Dao is Tai Chi gossip. From this point of view, you have already comprehended the core of Tai Chi, and you are already a well-deserved Tai Chi master." Zhenxi Wang looked down at Xiao Yi: "You comprehended earlier than the old beast — ten years before him."

"If you practice with peace of mind and give you ten years, when you reach the age of 30, your achievement will definitely be higher than that of an old beast."

"Pity."

Xiao Yi looked at him: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you don't have that chance." King Zhenxi looked at him and said, "In the next life, be a low-key person in the next life."

The corner of Xiao Yi's lips hooked up again: "According to what you mean, I'm going to die soon?"

"Do you think you can still live?" King Zhenxi glanced at his body: "In your current state, what do you think you can do?"

"What else do you think you can do?" Xiao Yi asked in a weak voice.

He could feel that as King Zhenxi approached, Shen Chumo hugged him tighter.

The softness on the top of his head - he didn't have time to enjoy that feeling now.

King Zhenxi sneered, only thinking that Xiao Yi was being stubborn.

He was about to speak when he suddenly felt a surge of energy and blood.

The breath in Dantian was disordered and the pain was severe.

King Zhenxi's complexion changed, and he stopped walking towards Xiao Yi.

Immediately afterwards, King Zhenxi's face turned red.

Everyone looked at him for no reason.

At this moment, King Zhenxi suddenly coughed violently, accompanied by blood.

I saw that King Zhenxi coughed up several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his body was shaking, and the next moment, his legs bent weakly, and he knelt down on the ground, coughing continuously, as if he wanted to cough up all the internal organs .

"Father!" Long Taizhong's expression changed suddenly, and he hurried forward.

Xiao Yi grinned.

His teeth had been stained red with blood.

"King Zhenxi, you are nothing more than that." Xiao Yi looked at him and said, "Since you know that Tai Chi gossip is the core of Tai Chi, you should be more in awe - you think that Tai Chi gossip can only be used for defense, all The core of martial arts is attack, even if it is mostly defensive martial arts, it is also based on defense."

"Tai Chi gossip, the scariest thing is to attack, not to defuse the attack."

"You, plotting against me?!" King Zhenxi thought of Xiao Yi's sudden let go just now.

He thought it was because Xiao Yi couldn't hold on anymore and had no strength.

Now it seems...he did it on purpose!

But just now, he obviously didn't feel anything wrong.

How did Xiao Yi do it?

puff!

King Zhenxi felt another burst of blood surge up fiercely, and it spurted out directly from his throat.

Seeing this, everyone in the Long family changed their expressions drastically.

What happened to the old Patriarch of the Long Family, who was not hurt by the God of War, but was seriously injured by the disciple of the God of War?

"Boss!" Erniu, Shura and other generals rushed in from the outside with the crowd.

When he saw the traces of blood on his mouth lying on the ground, his face changed and he rushed over.

"You guys, how dare you fucking hurt our boss? Do you want to die?!" Er Niu saw that Xiao Yi had almost lost his strength to speak, and yelled angrily at everyone in the Long family.

The terrifying and astonishing murderous intent formed an aura among the people on the Destroyer's side.

"You can stand it, I will destroy hundreds of thousands of soldiers?" Shura stepped forward, staring at King Zhenxi with cold eyes.

Qiye didn't make a sound, but a dagger had already been taken silently, and then she walked straight towards King Zhenxi with a cold face.

Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone in the Long family hurried forward.

As a result, they were stopped by the people from Taohuawu in turn.

"It's lively, it's really lively!" At this moment, a voice came from the direction of the entrance of Taohuawu.

Everyone looked around and saw Zang Qingyuan, the owner of the Tibetan family, walking in with all the masters of the Tibetan family.

"Zang Qingyuan, what are you doing here?" Mr. Zhao looked at them coldly.

"The Long family wants to kill Xiao Yi, how can my Tibetan family be absent?" Zang Qingyuan said with a smile.

It's just that his smile was full of yin and yang: "Did you forget that my grandson, Zang Qingyuan, was killed by him Xiao Yi——I haven't troubled him for a while, do you think this matter is over?"

And when Zang Qingyuan saw Queen Zhenxi who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were also slightly fixed.

King Zhenxi is not dead?

But now he is—has been hurt?

He looked at Xiao Yi who was lying on the ground again, and a terrible thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Was it Xiao Yi who hurt King Zhenxi like this?

For a moment, Zang Qingyuan only felt chills in his body.

The last time Xiao Yi broke into his collector's house, he still didn't try his best?

Can his real strength be compared with Zhenxi Wang Wuwu?

"It seems that we came at the right time, just in time to wrap up." Zang Qingyuan first greeted King Zhenxi with respect, and then looked at Xiao Yi with a sneer.

"Try to move?" Er Niu took a step forward.

Qiye was holding the dagger, staring at Zang Qingyuan, and estimated the distance.

As long as Zang Qingyuan gives the order, she will kill him immediately.

Zang Qingyuan sneered: "Your strength has been figured out last time, do you think my collector will come this time if I am not prepared?"

This time he was fully prepared, and together with Shura, he also considered who would deal with him.

Anyway, today he just needs to kill Xiao Yi.

Zang Qingyuan slowly raised his hand.

The collectors quickly approached.

Xiao Yi and Shen Chumo will be protected by the Destroyer Warriors.

And the people in Taohuawu can only stop the Long family.

The masters of the Long family were all stopped by Brother Stick.

Now only those who destroy the sky can protect Xiao Yi.

"The collector listens to the order!" Zang Qingyuan shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Everyone in the Tibetan family responded loudly.

"Whoever kills Xiao Yi, I will satisfy his three conditions!" Zang Qingyuan said loudly: "Do it!"

All the collectors were very excited when they heard it.

They looked at Xiao Yi in the crowd, like a hunter seeing a prey.