The light fell and revealed a tall woman. After looking around one by one, her eyes finally fell on Yang Xuan''s face and asked coldly, "where''s Raley?"
"I don''t know!" Yang Xuan shook his head. He really didn''t know where Raleigh had gone.
"She was with you just now. You don''t know where she went?" the tall woman''s eyes were not good and her words were like ice.
"I don''t know!" Yang Xuan only answered her three words and stopped talking.
"Hum, you''d better not let me know you lied to me." the tall woman snorted coldly and turned away.
After she left, a voice suddenly rang out: "you''d better stay away from prison Lei."
Without looking back, Yang Xuan knew it was Ruhua.
He asked lightly, "Oh? Why?"
Ruhua dragged her fat body to Yang Xuan and said, "the guards in Lei prison are not good people. The Terrans have suffered a lot in Lei prison. Have you forgotten?"
Yang Xuan didn''t speak. He didn''t forget. He didn''t know at all.
Ruhua thought for a moment and said, "the first master of the Terran who came here this time is Meng Yan from the Meng family. Tianji master. If you have anything, you can ask him for help."
Yang Xuan was noncommittal. He didn''t even know whether Meng Yan was always short, tall or thin.
Ruhua also wanted to say something. At this time, a huge thunder suddenly exploded. Then, a strong, strong man with Qiu knots suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan''s face became gloomy, because this muscular man was the first to notice his mind and shot to kill him at the entrance of the emperor''s legacy.
Sniff!
The strong man raised his nose twice with a gloomy face, and then his eyes fell on Yang Xuan''s face like a poisonous snake.
"You smell like the blood of the Sirian people. Did you kill me, Sirian?" asked the big Yin.
Ruhua trembled, and a great fear appeared on her face. The whole person couldn''t help but withdraw three or five steps backward.
"Wolf... Wolf alone... Alone..." she exclaimed.
"Get out!" the wolf snorted coldly.
Leng hum suddenly burst out, like a flower humming. Blood was seen at the corners of his mouth. He flew out directly and disappeared into the crowd.
At this time, many people are looking at this side and pointing.
"Isn''t that the super cruel wolf alone of the Sirius family? Why did he come too?" the speaker was pale.
"It''s really him, my God, he''s a heaven level master, and he''s cruel. I heard that he killed the life of a planet not long ago."
"No, but what''s the matter with that human? Dare to stand in front of the wolf like that?"
"He killed the Sirian? No, the Terran dare to kill the Sirian. Don''t you want to live?"
"I''m afraid I''m not a fool, or I have a brain problem. He dares to kill Sirius?"
"He''s dead. Kill Sirian. Can the wolf spare him? Maybe his family or sect will be involved."
"It''s not possible, it''s certain. With a wolf''s unique temperament, you won''t stop until you kill a river of blood."
"Look, that Terran can''t live."
"If I were you, I would kill you and refuse to admit it. On the contrary, I still have a glimmer of vitality."
"Don''t admit it. Do you think wolves can tell evidence when they do things alone?"
"But it''s none of our business, little human. It''s not worth mentioning. We should watch the excitement."
Everyone talked and whispered.
The wolf looked at Yang Xuan gloomily. From Yang Xuan, he smelled the unique smell of Sirian blood.
This is the curse of blood issued by every Sirian before he dies.
"Did you kill my Sirian people?" the wolf asked again, and his eyes began to turn red.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath. He knew it couldn''t be done well.
However, he didn''t want to deny it, so he nodded and said, "yes, I killed a Sirian when competing for the power of the great emperor."
Boom!
The crowd became noisy. No one thought that Yang Xuan really dared to admit it.
"Crazy, crazy, he really admitted it. Doesn''t he know the serious consequences?"
"I guess this Terran may have a brain problem, or simply be scared silly."
"It''s possible. Otherwise, how dare he say that I killed people? It''s crazy."
"Dead, the end is doomed."
They all commented again and thought that Yang Xuan''s death had been decided.
"Hahaha, OK, OK!" the wolf said three times. His whole face was angry, and his eyes completely turned red. He really looked like a lone wolf staring at food late at night: "The first time I saw a human race as bold as you, your death is not enough to calm my anger. You have brought disaster to your race and your family. After killing you, I will kill them one by one and let them howl in fear and despair until they die."
Yang Xuan sighed and made a move.
He pulled out a long black knife from the void, then cut it out and cut it at the wolf alone.
This action is very common to him. He has done it more than a thousand times. He can''t be proficient any more.
But for all the people here, Yang Xuan''s simple action was like a bolt from the blue.
What did they see? A small Terran, in the face of wolf independence, dared to take the lead and cut it with a knife.
Is this Terran crazy, or are they crazy?
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Qin Bing''s eyes flickered. She didn''t expect that this Terran with the same cultivation as her actually dared to take the lead in shooting at the wolf alone.
This... This is
She couldn''t find words to describe Yang Xuan''s madness. However, at the bottom of her heart, there was a trace of admiration quietly breeding.
If it was her, she didn''t know whether she had the courage to take the lead.
That''s probably not dare.
She thought silently.
Hidden in the crowd, Raleigh secretly compared with a thumb, his eyes flashed and murmured, "real man, my sister likes you more and more."
At the end of the crowd, Lingjiang and his sister Lingqing, who had brought Yang Xuan here before, were dull and even full of fear.
"It''s over!" Lingjiang murmured, his face like earth.
……
The black long knife extends in the void, but the speed is not fast, but it seems a little slow, like a black river, slowly flowing towards the wolf alone.
Wolf Du''s expression was a little strange. He didn''t seem to expect that this humble and weak human who could grind into powder with one finger actually dared to take the lead in shooting at him, which made him feel an insult he hadn''t felt for a long time.
Yes, it''s an insult to a human who dares to shoot him, an insult to Sirius.
"You die!" he roared and punched out.
Fist like mountain, fist like sea, set off a huge wave, drowning the starry sky.
For the great Sirians, the fist is their best weapon and their best partner.
Especially for the wolf alone, this pair of wolf fists is his most solid partner.
Tens of thousands of practitioners of all nationalities died under this pair of iron fists.
He believed that this time, it was no exception.
Punch out, the stars are broken!