Chatper 89 (2/2)

"Aren't you going to kill me, why did you put away the knife?" Yang Xuan said with a faint smile, as if he was not affected by the suffocation of these black armored guards, and looked at Guo Tao provocatively.

"Boy, you'd better not run into me in Fengyun Gorge, otherwise I'll make you walk around without food." Guo Tao snorted coldly and walked away.

There is no way, the Heijiawei of Tianfeng Kingdom is brave and belligerent, and his combat power is extremely strong. Even if his cultivation is not low, he does not dare to kill in front of the Heijiawei.

Seeing Guo Tao walk away, the man in black armor didn't give Yang Xuan a good look, his eyes were sullen, and he said coldly, "Boy, and you, please be safe and don't cause trouble."

"I've always been a quiet person. As long as others don't provoke me, I naturally won't cause trouble."

Yang Xuan shrugged. Others are afraid of men in black armor, but he is not afraid. Although the men in black armor are not low in cultivation, he looks like a ruthless man who has experienced hundreds of battles, but Yang Xuan was an Asura Demon Lord in his previous life. He really wanted to fight to the death. Confidently kill the black armored man in front of him.

"Remember your words. If you provoke trouble again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The black-armored man gave a cold cry and took a group of black-armored guards to patrol other places. Anyone who made troubles would be stopped, or killed on the spot.

Looking at the distant Heijiawei, the people nearby also resumed their liveliness, chatting and laughing one by one, and at the same time many people were paying attention to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan is not young, but he is not small. Let's not say that he let Guo Tao go away, but it is shocking enough to say that he did not change his face in the face of the man in black armor.

Yang Xuan didn't care what others thought of him, and came to Luo Cheng's side: "Brother Luo has a grudge against that guy?"

He was naturally talking about Guo Tao. In his opinion, Luo Cheng and Guo Tao must have a grudge, and it was a big grudge, otherwise Luo Cheng would not have hated Guo Tao to the core.

"Have hatred." Luo Cheng nodded, but he didn't say what hatred he had.

"What's the origin of that guy?" Shi Yu asked. He didn't recognize Guo Tao, but he was a little surprised when he saw Guo Tao's cultivation.

"He, like me, is an inner disciple of the Shenxing Sect."

"It turned out to be an inner disciple of the Shenxing Sect!" Yang Xuan suddenly patted Luo Cheng's shoulder and said, "Brother Luo, don't worry, I will avenge you when you enter Fengyun Gorge."

"Thank you Brother Yang, but I hope Brother Yang can save his life."

"why?"

"That guy is a beast, I'm going to stab him alive."

"Uh, it seems that you have a deep hatred with him."

While speaking, Yang Xuan was also watching secretly. He found that in addition to a large number of young people outside Fengyun Gorge, there were many martial artists who were over the age of the competition, and among them were many masters.

These people are dressed simply, their appearance is not amazing, and their aura is restrained, but Yang Xuan practiced the innate qi technique, and he used this technique quietly, and he was surprised to find that the aura fluctuations emanating from those people were a bit gloomy.

Moreover, each individual's body is full of blood and blood, and his physical body is extremely tyrannical.

"I don't know how many of these people are from Jiuyou Sect!?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered. The people of Jiuyou Sect have practiced the art of devouring, and they can devour the flesh and blood of warriors to strengthen themselves. Those people are all tyrannical, not because they have practiced some powerful body refining art. Often devours the flesh and blood of warriors.

"It seems that there is indeed a conspiracy at the Tianfeng Wuhui this time. If you want to enter Fengyun Gorge, there will be bloody killings."

With his thoughts turning, Yang Xuan had already vaguely guessed the purpose of this Tianfeng Wuhui, but he was not afraid.

The reason is very simple. There are people behind him. If he is really in danger, Pei Yuntian will take action.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes stopped and fell on a young girl not far away.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, with an ordinary face, but a good figure. It should be convex and warped.

The more he looked at it, the more Yang Xuan felt a little familiar.

The eyes, in particular, gave him a sense of deja vu.

He looked carefully for a while and recognized it.

Su Ziyao!

Absolutely Su Ziyao can't be wrong.

At this moment, Su Ziyao also found Yang Xuan and stared at him.

Looking at each other, Yang Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and waved with a smile: "Hey, beauty, don't you feel lonely when you are alone, come and talk about Fengyue and how about life?"

"Beauty, where is it?" Shi Yu looked around, excited when he heard the beauty.

"Hehe, don't look around, she has already walked over there." Yang Xuan pushed him and pointed at Su Ziyao who was walking over.

"Damn, how could it be her!" Shi Yu screamed and almost jumped up. Su Ziyao chased him a few days ago, how could he not know him?