Chapter 657

The night sky is dark, and a few stars are dotted with shyness.

Under the dim yellow street light, the long street is silent.

Thousands of gold three people turn their bodies and look at the direction of the long street.

What is printed into the eyes is one standing, one lying, two figures.

Standing is Xing Meng.

Stare big eyes, stupefied stand in place, seem to be surprised by what scene is not light.

The figure of the person lying on the ground is a bit messy, but it can still be seen clearly. This is the leader of Zhao family, the new seven level warrior who sees the divine realm, Zhao Yang!

Xing Meng and Zhao Yang are just there quietly, like an oil painting.

Thousands of gold three people looked at each other, in the eyes of each other saw the color of doubt.

"Why are Xing Meng and Zhao Yang left? What about the leaf man? "

"I don't know! No trace of him! "

"Hiss... Did Ye Yu get beaten to ashes by Zhao Yang? That's why we don't see him? "

"... very likely! But why is Zhao Yang still lying on the ground

"I think it's out of force. I'm resting. Do you think we should go over and have a look? "

"What are you looking at! Hurry up! Zhao Yang mistakenly thought that we should take advantage of the fire to rob our regiment and destroy it directly! "

Ten thousand gold three people's body a shock, the eye shows the color of fear, Zhao Yang's last strike scared them all silly.

"Where to go?" A cold voice in the wanqianjin three people side of the quiet ring up.

"Isn't the night beautiful here? Stay and have a look! "

Looking at the night of this painting, Wan Qianjin could not help but say, "yes, it's really beautiful!"

Yeah?

All of a sudden, three people feel something is wrong!

Just now that voice is very strange, not the voice of three thousand gold!

Who is that talking to?

For a moment.

If three thousand gold were struck by lightning, the whole person stood on the spot.

For a long time, the three people turned their necks rigidly, which made them realize that there was still one person standing beside them!

Look closely, it's actually the leaf feather they think was beaten to grey!

"I'll go!"

Ten thousand gold three people send out a cry, flash back, look at Ye Yu's figure, eyes are full of panic.

"Leaf feather? How could it be you! I must be dazzled! "

"Ye Yu! You were beaten to dust by Zhao Yang! Why do they still appear! "

"You, are you a man or a ghost?"

Ye Yu looked at the frightened and flustered eyes of the three men, and couldn't help chuckling. He said quietly, "why? Is my strength so terrible in your eyes? "

"Why didn't I beat Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang beat me to be able to fly?"

Hearing Ye Yu's inquiry, the spirits of the three men finally recovered from their fright.

But the three of them still looked at Ye Yu, who was in good condition.

"Ye Yu, are you really not dead? And beat Zhao Yang? "

"No way! Zhao Yang is a martial artist of seven grades. How can you resist his life-saving strike! "

"Yes! Even if Li Wuzhen is close to him, he dare not take the blow

Looking at the three people who are still unbelievable, Ye Yu shook his head and said with a smile, "in fact, Zhao Yang was really defeated by me!"

Thousands of golden pupils contracted, he believed what ye Yu said.

"Then, how is Zhao Yang now?"

"What do you say?" , Ye Yu looks at thousands of gold, a pair of dark eyes hole soul!

Thousands of gold opened his mouth and didn't speak. He couldn't believe it. Zhao Yang, who had been promoted to the seventh level martial artist, died like this!