Feng Tianyi fell to the ground, dishevelled, covered with blood, and his breath was extremely depressed.
"Don''t blame me, either. If you blame me, you shouldn''t peep at my woman."
Yang Xuan stood in the air, holding a magic sword, with black hair flying and a strong momentum all over him, in sharp contrast to Feng Tianyi.
"Since I became famous, I don''t know how many women I play. I just hate that I didn''t catch your woman and torture her to death."
Feng Tianyi raised his head and shouted angrily.
"Hehe, I think you really don''t want to live."
Yang Xuan smiled coldly and killed the machine with awe.
"Ha ha, if you become a king and defeat an enemy, give me a good time..."
Feng Tianyi smiled miserably and immediately closed his eyes and waited for death.
Although he doesn''t know Yang Xuan, he can see that Yang Xuan is by no means a kind-hearted person. Even if he kowtows to make amends now, he can''t live.
Begging for mercy is also death, not asking for winding is also death. Feng Tianyi would rather choose the former and vow to defend his dignity as a man to the death.
"You''re a bit of a backbone. Well, I''ll make it easier for you to die."
Yang Xuan roared down as fast as a ghost and wiped a sword from Feng Tianyi''s throat.
"Cough!"
Feng Tianyi coughed up blood again and again as if he had been struck by lightning. A slight invisible blood mark at his throat magnified rapidly, and the blood was like a spring.
"Remember, the man who killed you is called Yang Xuan."
Yang Xuan put away his purgatory sword and hit a real fire of the sun, burning the whole person of fengtianyi, leaving only white ash on the ground.
"How cruel!"
Tuo Bayun sighed. He knew that this was Yang Xuan''s consistent style of behavior, but it was still difficult to keep calm when he saw him destroy a young Tianjiao.
"Well done. With a little strength, this boy thinks he is invincible in the world. He really overestimates his strength and can''t compare with his master."
Long Yi stroked his hands and praised him. What he appreciated was Yang Xuan''s ruthlessness. At the same time, he was greatly impressed by Yang Xuan''s strength.
Now, to say that among longyi and dingmansa, who is the most loyal to Yang Xuan, it is undoubtedly longyi.
Long Yi used to be a cruel man, but he was cruel, but he didn''t have much fancy.
The more powerful Yang Xuan''s strength is, the more loyal he is to Yang Xuan, and even there is a sense of worship in his heart.
"Master, what about the carcass of this beast?"
At this time, Ding MANSA twisted her waist and came to Yang Xuan, but a pair of beautiful eyes aimed at the dead eight claw fire.
Yang Xuan saw her licking and playing with her red lips. He knew what she was up to. He smiled and said, "dullele is not as good as zhonglele. Just wash and peel the beast and roast it to eat."
"Ha ha, good, good. It''s a great idea. You can''t take advantage of Timothy alone."
Long Yida is happy. As a blood clan, Ding MANSA has suffered some injuries. I''m afraid she is anxious to refine the flesh and blood of the eight claw fire beetle to heal her wounds and improve her strength.
"You..."
Dingmansa glared at longyi.
"I what, I, this beast was killed by the master, and the master has the absolute right to deal with it. Why, do you still want to disobey the master''s order?"
The Dragon took a big hat and didn''t pay attention to the angry Ding MANSA. He strode out, grabbed the huge body of the eight clawed fire, and went to look for water nearby.
After a while, the smell of meat dispersed.
Deep in the mountain forest, the eight clawed fire meat, which was set on the fire and divided into pieces, also began to become golden and bright. Just looking at it, it was appetizing.
"Eat as much as you can."
The eight clawed fire beetle was more than ten feet large. Cutting the meat pieces, it was completely a hill, enough for everyone to have a big meal. Yang Xuan smiled, then pulled up his sleeves and began to tear the meat. His mouth was full of oil.
"Don''t rob, these two fire legs are mine."
Long Yi was more direct. He was deeply afraid of being preempted. He grabbed two huge fire legs quickly and ate them crazily. It was called a horror.
The dragon is delicious. It''s not just talk.
As long as the dragon is willing, he can plug an eight claw fire.
"Smelly dragon, have you been hungry for hundreds of thousands of years?"
Dingmansa was not very angry and began to eat in big gulps.
There was only Yan Ruyue in the audience. It tasted very gentle, just like a beautiful scenery.
"How can there be no wine with meat? I am happy today, master. Just eat and drink."
Even after eating several large pieces of barbecue, Yang Xuan took out several pots of ice and fire, which made Tuoba Yun greedy. He took a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth. It was the best wine he had ever drunk in his life.
Long Yi, Cui Ping and Zhang Tianfang are also good drinkers. With the emergence of ice and fire, everyone had a good appetite. During this period, everyone talked and laughed, and the scene was also very lively.
Soon, the meat of an eight clawed fire beetle became all the things in the stomach.
"Cool, it''s so cool. If you can eat an eight claw fire every day, it''s a fairy day."
The Dragon clapped his round belly and burst into laughter.
"Do you think the eight clawed fire is a turnip and cabbage all over the ground?"
Ding MANSA rolled her eyes, then got up and found an open space to secretly refine a large amount of the flesh and blood energy of the eight clawed fire beetle.
The roasted meat of the eight clawed fire beetle is naturally not as good as raw meat. Fortunately, the eight clawed fire beetle is a fierce beast in ancient times. Even if the blood and meat have been roasted, the blood energy contained in it is also very abundant.
Long Yi, Cui Ping and Zhang Tianfang are also injured. They are also looking for places to heal.
"Hey, hey, I have enough to eat and drink. I also have time to understand the great void skill."
Tuo Bayun looked at Yang Xuan and Yan Ruyue around Yang Xuan, and left with a strange smile.
"There is no one around. Xiaoyueyue, you see, can we start talking about our life ideals?"
"Speak as you speak. Don''t be careless."
"Where?"
"Hum, you are still as shameless as before."
Many days apart, Yang Xuan hasn''t touched any woman these days. Now that beautiful people are in his arms, how can he sit still?
His hands made Yan Ruyue tremble and blush. After a while, he became emotional.
"It''s time to go. Let''s find a place to practice."
The so-called practice is double cultivation.
You know, Yang Xuan never lacks the method of double cultivation in his mind, but he doesn''t often use it.
This little farewell won''t win the wedding until Yan Ruyue said goodbye and the battle came to an end.
"Asshole, you''ve hurt me. I don''t know how to cherish fragrance and jade. If it were Miss Qin, would you be willing to do so?"
In a cave, Yan Ruyue''s clothes were half untied, snuggled up in Yang Xuanhuai and hummed.
"Strange, how can I smell a sour smell?"
"You..."
"Well, well, I''ve always treated you, Qin LAN and other women equally. To be simple, I like every woman and won''t give up."
After that, Yang Xuan hugged Yan Ruyue. Although they didn''t speak anymore, they looked into each other''s eyes and were full of love.