After many attempts, the fox finally fell to the ground limply, his eyes black, his delicate body shaking gently, unable to move.
Even if she didn't believe in evil, she had to be soft up until now.
"Good! Ye Zifeng Good boy, you are cruel
Ye Zifeng smiles a little, the corner of the mouth raises a trace of radian.
"Thank you very much."
Fox see his face confident appearance, whole body up and down, feel a burst of fatigue.
"But ye Zifeng, even if I don't kill you, can't I escape?"
She sent out a sneer: "if I want to escape, who can stop me?"
"Want to run away? Please help yourself... "
Fox a Leng, complexion slightly show astonishment: "what do you say?"
Ye Zifeng smiles and shakes his head: "no matter what the blood contract with you is, why is this pill called puppet pill?"
"Puppet Dan..."
Fox eyes a coagulation, low voice repeated again, the flower looks pale: "do you say..."
"Yes, as a puppet, you will be poisoned and killed once you leave the range of ten miles around me!"
"What? Ten miles to death? "
She pauses for a moment, frowns and asks, "wait, how can I believe what you say."
"If you don't believe it, you can try it."
Try? How to try, try with life?
As soon as the fox's face changed, his ears were buzzing with a sound, and his anger surged into his heart, all over his body, and almost burst out of his mind.
"I..."
The sentence "I killed you" was about to blurt out. However, her words just came to her mouth and suddenly stopped. It was obvious that she recalled her previous sufferings.
Under the special role of puppet Dan, she really can't kill Ye Zifeng!
Her anger gradually changed into a bitter smile on her face, and she had a feeling of being set down in her heart.
Trying to escape, she couldn't.
Want to kill, she can't really kill Ye Zifeng, even the idea of killing, can't move.
Ye Zifeng seems to have grasped her mind, blocking all her thoughts and retreating ways, but she still can't spread her anger on Ye Zifeng.
"Well, fox, don't be too sad. At least, you have a companion."
"What?"
He is smiling slightly, the essence in the eye twinkles, a way: "ghost shadow."
As the voice fell, ye Zifeng gathered his aura into the blood line of his arm.
"Come out."
A moment later, from the arm, lingering flying out of the image of a spirit monster, hovering in the air, lingering for a long time.
Ghost ha ha ha smile looked at her: "demon fox, demon fox, to be honest, I have long guessed that there will be such a day, but did not expect to come so soon."
"White bone giant finger, you..." Fox a Leng, raised his head, deep frown tight brow, slightly extended some.
Under the ghost smell speech, the voice sinks, not good spirit ground says.
"Stinky fox, I told you several times last time. Don't call me white bone giant finger."
Fox ignored the ghost, embarrassed and wry smile, but shook his head.
"Well, I should have thought of it. Ye Zifeng, who is a rare martial spirit, is willing to submit to him. Naturally, he is unique. "
Ghost looked at her with great interest: "if you don't say anything else, what are you going to do now? Puppet Dan also ate it, and he has been held by others. He is half of his man."
"You..."
When the fox heard the speech, his anger was almost ignited again.
It's OK to eat puppet Dan, but the thing that ye Zifeng once held in his arms made her intolerable. She was eager to kill her again.
Ye Zifeng glared at the ghost, blocking in front of her: "ghost, shut up."
The ghost had no choice but to answer a voice, just like a mist, and then drilled back into Ye Zifeng's body.
And the fox in front of him, seeing the ghost so obedient, seemed to accept his own fate, and his anger gradually subsided.
"Well, I see."
She took a deep breath and turned to look at Ye Zifeng.
"Well, there's one last question. If you're dead, then I'll..." The fox gazed into his eyes and bit his lips tightly.
Ye Zifeng looked stern and said with a cold smile, "what's your result
……
There are many stone statues in the forbidden area of Tianmen.
Since the establishment of the Xuanmen sect, it has been forbidden for disciples to step on foot. Only when there is a once-in-a-five-year struggle for truth will it be open to some elite disciples.In the early morning, light smoke rises and mist rises everywhere.
It was supposed to be a cold morning as usual, but it was crowded with people. From the entrance of the forbidden area to the location of Tianmen gate, they were surrounded.
Although most people can not compete, it will not affect them to take the opportunity to flatter the candidates.
After all, if the target of flattery is lucky enough to be selected as the disciple of zhenzhuan, his future will be open!
If one is successful, his friends may also have the possibility of ascending to heaven.
At this moment, a group of people, seeing that the master had not yet come and no one was restraining him, began to discuss it in a lively way.
"Look, that young man in gorgeous clothes over there is zicang, a talented man who has been snowed in Yangjian Pavilion for many years. He hasn't seen him in a big competition for so long. I don't know if he can re testify. It's really good to hope." A pretty young woman, named wanniang, has a passionate look at zicang.
"What about genius? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a disciple of real people. Can he compare with brother Zhao? In my opinion, the biggest winner in this fight for true biography must be brother Zhao! " Zhou Yuefeng has always wanted to climb up to Zhao Shucheng's relationship. Seeing the opportunity, he immediately replied in a loud voice.
Wan Niang gently sneered: "what brother Zhao, when I was in the last pet hunting meeting, I was not in the hands of a little-known exchange student. After several days of hard work, they were all shut up and lost their lives."
Zhou Yuefeng frowned and said to her coldly.
"Shut up, don't you tell me about brother Zhao's business. What's the power of the zicang you mentioned? Even the wolf, who is as famous as him, was also planted in the hands of the unknown exchange student?"
Someone touched his head and asked in confusion.
"Wait a minute. What's the name of the unknown man you're talking about?"
"Ye Zifeng!"
Wan Niang and Zhou Yuefeng almost answered with one voice, and then a surprised color flashed in their eyes. They looked at each other angrily and turned their heads.
"So, maybe it is one of these people in front of us?"
"What?"
Wan Niang and Zhou Yuefeng were a little stunned. Then they raised their heads and looked at several people walking slowly towards Tianmen.
A group of five, headed by a young man in a white school shirt, had a mature look in his eyes that did not match his appearance.
This is Ye Zifeng!
Generally speaking, the disciples of Xuanmen are all in green clothes, while the white clothes are just a symbol of external disciples or exchange students.
Moreover, because ye Xueyi and Liu Bingqian are also exchange students from Leizhou City, the appearance of the three people in white each holding a golden invitation card is really touching and praising in the eyes of all the disciples.
The exchange students are so powerful that they directly occupy the place of zhenzhuan. In the end, should these inner disciples mix up?
Seeing ye Zifeng coming, Zhao Shucheng's eyes brightened, and a faint anger flashed between his eyebrows, and the first one passed by.
His brothers looked at each other, their faces were a little tight, and they all followed.
"Brother Zhao, don't be impulsive. The master has ordered..."
"Don't take my father to press me. I have a sense of propriety. You should step down."
Zhao Shucheng, with a heavy complexion, waved his hand and was very impatient.
The others sighed leisurely and could not say anything more, so they had to step back.
However, Zhao Shucheng is right, he did not allow his anger to burst out.
"Ye Zifeng..."
He took a deep breath, squeezed out a reluctant smile on his handsome face and said as quietly as possible.
"You can. I thought I couldn't see you in the battle of the true story, but I didn't expect that you really got rid of the corpse gas of the demon fox and got the qualification to participate in the battle of the true story..."
He hummed a sneer, and with a calm face, continued, "but I'll tell you the truth, you're not lucky to be able to participate in the fight for the true story this time, but that you are unfortunate enough. Because, you can jump the good day, also ended here! I will give you back ten times the humiliation you brought to me at the last pet hunt
"I see. Are you taking a vow?"
"That's understandable."
Ye Zifeng chuckled: "that's good. The last time you lost, it can be said that you belittled the enemy. What reason should you use when you lose this time? You can't talk big without any reason, and then you won't be responsible for it? "
Zhao Shucheng was stunned and frowned: "what do you want?"
"I mean, you don't have to be polite to me now that you're carrying it with me. Let's make a big bet
Zhao Shucheng's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "well, ye Zifeng, you remind me that this way can add a lot of fun to me. Come on, what do you want to bet on? ""Come on! If ye Zifeng's score in this battle is lower than that of you, then all my points belong to you. Besides, I will never set foot in Tiandao city any more. I will die in Leizhou City. How about kowtow to you at the gate of Tianmen, which is equal to your integral? "
Zhao shu grew up with a smile and nodded: "I don't care about points, but the idea of kowtow according to integral is good. I like it very much. So What if you win? "