Chapter 518

Wang Qiang is low head, the little princess of course can't see his facial expression, but Yang Xingchen is clear with perspective.

He saw Wang Qiang's face showing a very unwilling look, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Yang Xingchen has a cold hatred in his heart. You'd better not use your head. Just as the little princess said, it's easier for me to kill you than to crush a bug.

Although Wang Qiang is unwilling to say anything, he knows that if he dares to say nothing, his life will be over.

However, this boy is also a character. Although he is angry in his heart, he looks scared and obedient when he looks up.

He did not stand up, but directly knelt to Yang Xingchen's horse, and kept kowtowing to compensate. "Young master Yang, it was all my fault before. Please don't have the same opinion with me. Forgive me."

Before Yang Xingchen spoke, the old ruffian beside him burst out laughing, "boy, although you're losing money on your mouth, you dragon dare to bet that your boy's heart is extremely angry. You are envious of the martial arts, the medical skills and the appearance of the boy, aren't you

"You must have said in your heart that it's just a dog's soul attached to a man. What's so great? It's also a dog in Niubi. Right? Ha ha, if you really think so, then you can only ha ha to you. "

At this point, the old ruffian turned back and pointed to the hill behind him, and said with a smile, "I believe that along the way, you can see that many hyenas who don't know their faces are always self righteous and think they are great. They always harass the powerful lions. Under normal circumstances, those lions will not have the same insight as these curfew people. But once it's hairy, the hyena doesn't even have a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy! Boy, do yourself a favor

The so-called insidious advice made Wang Qiang laugh at himself when he saw that even the old ruffians who had always been crazy. He was even more furious and hated everyone here. But his face was more obedient and afraid.

Yang Xingchen didn't want to look at his face. He waved to him and asked him to get out of the way quickly. It's better to be out of sight.

Because there is Yang Xingchen's idea to control the road ahead, so everyone didn't suffer from the sandstorm at all. In addition, Yang Xingchen brought enough water and food, so the desert, which is difficult to walk in other people's eyes, is easy for people to walk.

This is the fifth day of entering the desert. Yang Xingchen pointed to the front and said excitedly to the people, "everyone, cheer up, you can walk out of the desert in about 50 kilometers."

After hearing this, everyone was shocked. At this moment, a fierce squawk came from the air, and a golden carving about the size of the eight immortals table appeared overhead.

A middle-aged man stood on the back of the golden carving with his hands on his back and a cold look, and was very arrogant and focused on Yang Xingchen. Yang Chen felt that the death of the stars was the biggest.

"Dare to ask this elder brother, what can I do for you?" Yang Xingchen arched his hand and asked.

"Did you come to study in magic city college?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"I don't have any advice, but I'm short of money recently. Can you make it convenient for me to give my tuition to me?"

Yang Xingchen slightly frowned, "can I understand your request as robbery?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "how to understand that it's your business, you just answer for money or death!"

"Oh, it's a great feeling. Your uncle long likes the taste of pretending to be a bully! God damn boy, what are you still doing? People are rushing to the door. What are you polite about. Go and knock down the old boy and the big bird and roast it. "

"The old man wants to die!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, pointed his index finger at the old ruffian, and shot a brilliant golden light from his fingers, which was shot down with a brush.

"God damn it! Help me! I'm scared to death!" The old ruffian chuckled away from the horse like a loach.

He slipped away, but the horse couldn't dodge. With a snort, the golden light shot the horse through.

"Ho!" The horse fell with a scream.

"Old man, how dare you beat my horse to death and pay for my horse!" Yang Xingchen was very angry and flew to the middle-aged man from the horse.

"To die!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and punched Yang Xingchen hard. In an instant, a big golden fist came out of his fist, whistling at Yang Xingchen.

"It's you who are looking for death!" In Yang Xingchen's furious voice, he called out the magic sword.

As soon as the magic Sabre comes out, the world suddenly becomes dark, and the endless breath of death bursts out from the magic sabre, instantly wrapping the Golden Eagle and the middle-aged man!

"Quack!" Sensing the danger, the Golden Eagle immediately flapped its wings and fled into the air. And the man on his back also changed his face. He was eager to leave, but it was too late.

"Look at the knife!" Yang Xingchen gave a big drink, and the magic knife in his hand cleaved down against the golden fist.Woo

With the splitting out of the magic knife, a huge black air burst out from the blade, and a kind of numbing whine was also sent out at the same time.

Before the golden magic fist and the golden magic fist came into contact with each other.

There was a loud bang, and the golden fist was shattered by the black air.

During the golden light explosion, the huge black air was castrated and ran into the middle-aged man on the back of the golden carving. The middle-aged man wanted to escape, but he was not as fast as blackness. Boom, the middle-aged man was hit by the black air in his chest. His mouth opened and he spat out half gold and half red blood.

Can spit out half gold half red blood, visible this person is already a foot into the ranks of the gods.

"You, you? Go The middle-aged man shakes a few times and urgently orders the Golden Eagle. In fact, without his command, the Golden Eagle has already soared.

"Want to go? It's not that easy. Pay for my horse! Vertical ladder In his angry voice, Yang Xingchen used the magic skill that the martial god passed on to him to climb the ladder. He stepped out at one step, no more than 5000 meters.

The golden eagle is flying fast, but also fast than Yang Xingchen's vertical ladder. Yang Xingchen hasn't taken three steps, he has caught up with it. The big knife in the hand pointed to the middle-aged man, "if you don't want to die, stop!"

"Diao'er, stop!" The middle-aged man's face is pale. He knows that he can't escape. But there is not much fear, to Yang Xingchen cold voice way, "boy, I killed your horse, you beat me vomit a mouthful of blood, everyone back a step?"

"No, you vomited blood. You asked for it. My horse didn't provoke you. Why did you kill it? I said, "if you want to rob, rob and leave, that's a good thing?"