Chapter 505 (2/2)

Zhou Yi hates that cunning old man like a fox. If he has not improved his cultivation to the golden elixir level, he may not be able to stop Mu Qingya in time. Therefore, Zhou Yi didn't give the old man any chance to fight back. He directly offered a small black Throwing Knife and strangely pierced the old man's chest.

Poor old man is a famous expert among the great Luomen. When facing Zhou Yi, he was killed without even a move.

The strong man watched Zhou Yi wave back the black short blade and couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. The knife came too suddenly. He might not be the opponent of the black short blade in front of him, although his body has strong strength to protect his body, and he focuses on physical skills. His body is as hard as iron and is good at avoiding knives and guns. He could feel a very dangerous smell from the black short blade.

Zhou Yi received the little black Throwing Knife, looked coldly at a strong man and asked, ”are you from the great Roman?” from the clothes of these people, Zhou Yi already knew a general idea. After all, those great Roman guys in Mo Yan's field world were almost caught by himself and could not be more familiar.

The strong man nodded and asked, ”are you Zhou Yi?”

”Very good. Two ways, do you want to be killed by me or commit suicide?”

The strong man stared at the little black Throwing Knife in Zhou Yi's hand that kept flying up and down in Zhou Yi's palm like a spirit snake, and suddenly roared, ”I'll fight with you!”

Zhou Yi takes a contemptuous look at the strong man, turns around, looks at Mu Qingya, and ignores the strong man's attack. The strong man had already flown into the air, but suddenly he let out a painful cry and fell from the air. On his back, Huoyu's foot severely stepped on his back heart. This time, the strong man had no resistance and was directly suppressed.

”Wuneng, you've collected the souls of this guy and those guys who just died. You can't spare them, you know?”

”Don't worry, boss. I've sensed that the boss's killing machine is surging, and it falls into my hands. Hey hey, you know...”

After communicating the enlightenment in his mind, Zhou Yi looked up at the sky. There was nothing there, but he knew that the world in Mo Yan's field was floating in the sky, just in the same void as this space, which was like a thin film. Linger of Tianji Pavilion, I'm afraid she's watching herself at this time?

When I think of ling'er, I feel that this beautiful soul is deceptive. It really doesn't make a draft. He spent three internal elixirs of four clawed Jiaoshe and countless small internal elixirs of multi clawed Jiaoshe in exchange. Ling'er secretly helped himself and accurately put himself here from that world.

Zhou Yi turns around and comes to Mu Qingya. She looks much better at this time, but her face is still as white as snow, her lips tremble slightly, and her eyes are very excited.

”Yi, you're back at last! I know you must have nothing to do and you'll come back!” Mu Qingya didn't care if there was a man like a zombie dragging the big man of the great Roman just now, she fell into the arms of her lover.

Zhou Yi also tightly hugged Mu Qingya, felt her familiar slim body, gently patted Mu Qingya on the back and asked, ”how did you get on with the people of the great Roman? If I didn't come in time, I'm afraid I would take killing the great Roman as my next goal in my life.”

”Will you really fight to the end for me and Roman?” Mu Qingya's head gently leaned against Zhou Yi's shoulder and asked softly.

”Of course. Roman, it's annoying to hear this name. I'll fight it to the end. Who makes them dare to touch my favorite baby?”

Mu Qingya smiled softly. Zhou Yi said it very easily, as if he had been bullied by a group of hooligans. You know, it was a big Roman, a big guy who felt a headache when her little grandfather said it.

”Where have you been these days?”

Hearing Mu Qingya's question, Zhou Yi replied, ”it's a long story. Let's cure your injury first, and then say it in detail.”

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pressed his Chinese food two fingers on Mu Qingya's left pulse door. Suddenly, his face changed and said, ”Xiaoya, your body is very weak and needs to be cultivated immediately. I'll help you adjust your breath and recover your injury as soon as possible.”

”OK!” Mu Qingya is a smart woman. She can see from the expression on Zhou Yi's face. Zhou Yi should know where his injury is more serious.