Chapter 1862： Revenge

Several figures showed up and fell behind Xia Ming. One of them was an old man wearing a cyan robe with a dark face. At this moment, he was looking at the bat dragon in front of him with salivation, with eyes in his eyes. Can't hide the greed.

Next to the old man was a young man with a handsome face and a handsome man, but the young man looked at Xia Ming indifferently, with a slight disdain between his brows. Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Xia Ming's complexion was also gradually gloomy. He didn't know the old one, but he knew the young one, because this young man was Fang Mubai. Guy, borrowing his own body and letting himself fall into the black wind

In the midst of the storm, if there is not the ultimate existence ...

I'm afraid he has become dregs.

Unexpectedly, this guy is actually hidden here, hasn't this group of guys left? Why is it here again? In a flash, Xia Ming's face was a little gloomy and annoyed. This group of guys seemed to be sure that others would come here to organize the bat dragon, so he always used a special method to hide it, waiting for him to lose the bat dragon After that, I shot again. I never expected that I would

Of course, when I was this 瓮 中 鳖.

"Elder, I said there must be someone taking the risk to kill this bat dragon." Fang Mubai smiled.

"Yes!" The old man smiled slightly and gave Xia Ming a cold look.

"It's just that I didn't expect to see you here." Fang Mubai's eyes fell on Xia Ming's body again, and he looked at Xia Ming lightly: "Your life is not small."

"Thank you." Xia Ming chuckled: "Otherwise, you really want to die in this black storm." "I didn't die in it, it can be considered your creation." Fang Mubai said coldly: " Now, this is not where you can step in. Get out now, but I can let you go. "

"Let me go?"

Xia Ming heard the words, staring at the two men with a gloomy look, and his eyes were a little cold, and then he chuckled: "You think, the two of you have me?"

Fang Mubai stared at Xia Ming for a while, and suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of disdain, and said indifferently: "If you don't roll away, then leave your little life."

Fang Mubai didn't seem to put Xia Ming in his eyes. In Fang Mubai's view, Xia Ming was just an ant, and he could pinch to death.

Therefore, Fang Mubai didn't take Xia Ming at heart at first. The reason why Xia Ming was let go was that he didn't want to fight Xia Ming. If it caused other people to come, their plans would be lost. It turned out that after Fang Mubai and others wounded Bat Dragon at that time, they quickly hid and searched for the whereabouts of Bat Dragon. As for what they said at the time, they were all told to outsiders. They knew bats. Dragons, naturally know how precious things are

Expensive, if you can get it, the strength will inevitably increase.

Therefore, after leaving for a while, Shi Mohan ordered Fang Mubai to look for Bat Dragon, and his purpose was to get the bones and flesh of Bat Dragon.

"Hehe!" Xia Ming smirked angrily: "If you don't open your eyes, you dare to touch your little brother's things, Fang Mubai, right? Just so, you can be a companion with this bat dragon today." "Boy, You can kill Bat Dragon, and you can see that you have some skills, but do you think you are my opponent? The two of us are in a good mood today, and we intend to spare you. If you do n’t know what to do, you will lose your life ... ... hehe ... "With that said, the old man smiled grimly,

In this laughter, mixed with a little cold silence, people could not help but shiver.

"You can come and try." Xia Ming stared coldly at the two.

"That being the case, let's die."

The voice fell, Fang Mubai didn't have any nonsense, his body was exposed, and a wave of vigorous vitality waved, and then he shot Xia Ming fiercely.

"Boy, if you can escape the black storm, you just don't know if you can escape my pursuit." Fang Mubai sneered, his strength remained undiminished, and if he was shot, he would have to be seriously injured.

Looking at Fang Mubai who came straight to himself, Xia Ming also sneered, the red ray in his eyes flashed, and then he patted it slowly.

This palm looks bland, only Xia Ming knows how powerful and overbearing power is contained in this palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms of the two met with each other fiercely, and then the two bodies trembled again and again entangled with each other, and the low voice continued to be heard, and a strong wind continued to sweep away.

"Oh!"

The two slaped each other again, and they separated instantly. Xia Ming's eyes also showed a little shock. This Fang Mubai really is Fang Mubai. I am afraid that this person's strength can be even higher in the later stage of the level. Even the strongest in the peak can retreat calmly.

It is indeed a talented disciple of the Five Schools.

The realm of the two of them is not much different, so Xia Ming can clearly feel it, but that's all.

However, at the beginning of the prefecture level, he had beheaded the existence of three masters in the late prefecture level. The old man's eyes flashed cold, and he also knew how powerful Fang Mubai was. Although he was a realm less than him, he was not as good as Fang Mubai because Fang Mubai was still growing and he was old. If you give Fang Mubai some more time, Fang Mubai will definitely grow up.

He will not be Fang Mubai's opponent.

Right now, how old is Xia next year? I am afraid that it is even smaller than Fang Mubai. With such age and such strength, even Shi Mohan dare not compare with Xia Ming.

For a while, the old man's eyes flashed coldly, killing his body to occupy the whole body. If this kid grows up, he will surely bury a heirloom to the mixed Yuan school. .

The old man said coldly: "Mubai, kill this kid immediately, don't leave hidden dangers."

Fang Mubai heard the words, nodded slightly, staring at Xia Ming with a cold look. There was also a bit of killing in his look. He did not expect that Xia Ming's strength could be compared with his shoulders.

If he had not attacked in the past, I'm afraid he couldn't help Xia Ming, but Fang Mubai had no fear. He was a disciple of the Yuanyuan school and his strength was close to Shi Mohan.

"You can have such strength, but you have some talent." Fang Mubai stared straight at Xia Ming, with a little sneer in his eyes.

"But unfortunately ... after today, here next year will be your death day."

"Boy ... ready to die ..." "Uh ..."