Chapter 174 Death
He Yi's fiery enthusiasm made Poyun a little unacceptable and fled in the attack of the Affectionate Pill.
When Poyun was convinced that he was not the affectionate object, he roughly used the nameless seven-style to split the red fog of the abersome pill. Seeing that his affectionateness failed, He couldn't help but be disappointed.
Of course, it's more because there is no uniform to break the clouds.
He Yi looked at the huge crack and kept muttering in his mouth. Suddenly, he looked up at the broken clouds. His angry eyes were full of blood. He waved the strange blade of the long sword in his hand and roared, "I'm going to fight with you!" Saying that, he rushed to break the clouds like crazy.
On weekdays, I don't know how many masters He Yi has defeated with his affectionate pills. Of course, there are times when you don't do good things. But no matter what you do, as long as you are affectionate, you will solve the problem immediately.
But today, the warm fog like an affectionate lover was smashed by the roughness of the broken clouds and the pity of the jade.
This is the first time someone can refuse the passion of a sentimental pill, and he is simply a little irrational in anger.
The broken cloud looked at He Yi, who came running wildly with a smile and muttered, "You are not going to lose desperately." With a wave of soul in his hand, the swords flew up one after another and shrouded He Yi.
He's face changed, twisted his body and flashed the sword light sideways, and the sword in his hand stabbed fiercely towards the broken clouds.
Poyun's face was relaxed, and there was no ecstasy of many emotional pills. He Yi was not his opponent at all. He easily dialed it casually, and He Yi's long sword deviated far away from him.
He Yi's face became ugly, roared, and the sword danced impenetrable.
The broken cloud body floats, and things float in He Yi's sword light. The body floats to the extreme, as if a light feather is dancing in the wind.
He Yi regarded the dodging of the broken cloud as a ** naked provocation. He was eager to poke a few holes in the broken cloud, but he couldn't even touch the skirt of the broken cloud.
The broken cloud body fluttered, but there was no idleness in his mouth. "I said Fatty He, stop it quickly. Just wave like this, you are not tired. Hurry up and close the stall and leave."
He Yi was so angry that his head was about to smoke, and his iron face was blue and he did not answer. He just waved the sword in his hand more violently, hoping to break the clouds and intentionally poke himself into a few holes.
Breaking the cloud is to make fun of He Yi, and he will not relax to let He Yi give himself a few times. He Yi's expectation is afraid that it will fail.
Gradually, He Yi's sword waved a little slower, breaking the clouds secretly funny, and being strong for a long time. Later, he was not exhausted.
He Yi also felt that the loss of his internal strength was very serious, and his face became heavier, but the slowing of the sword in his hand could not be changed.
The smile on the face of the broken cloud is even stronger, and you, the rampant fat man, are also today? Let you bully innocent people on weekdays, and let you be bullied today.
The fatigue on He Yi's face became thicker and thicker, but a strange smile flashed at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, his hand trembled, and a dark red bead suddenly flew to the ground!
Affectionate pills!
It's another affectionate pill!
No one knows how many affection pills He Yi has, and He Yi did not say that there were only three affection pills, but Po Yun really didn't expect that He Yi would pretend to be exhausted and suddenly throw out this fateful pills!
The thick red fog enveloped the surroundings in an instant, and a proud smile appeared on He Yi's face.
At the moment of the red fog, a figure flashed out of the red fog like lightning!
It's not someone else, of course it's a broken cloud.
I never thought that He Yicheng Mansion would be so deep that he would use the affectionate pills at such a low time. In a hurry, he quickly held his breath and rushed out of the red fog.
There is only one red fog of affectionate pills, which is obviously much smaller than the red fog of only three affectionate pills. The broken cloud jumped out of the red fog without a few ups and downs.
He Yi slowly walked out of the red fog and said with a gloomy smile, "Don't think that you can avoid my affectionate pills. The red fog emitted by my young master's affectionate pills will enter your body from your skin. You must have felt it now!"
The clouds frowned. Sure enough, I found that there was a stagnant breath in my body slowly expanding to my limbs, and my body suddenly felt lazy and unwilling to move.
I didn't expect this affectionate pill to be so domineering! Breaking the clouds, he secretly shouted careless and hurriedly ran the clearing formula to resolve this trace of stagnation. Unexpectedly, after a try, there was a sign of weakening the stagnation in the body, and the feeling of laziness of the body was also relieved.
I was overjoyed, but I didn't expect that the clearing formula would have the effect of restraining atractive pills. He hurriedly cleared his mind to relieve stagnation, but his face pretended to be poisoned by amorous pill, and he looked weak and was about to fall in a blink of an eye.
When He saw that the broken clouds were crumbling, he couldn't help but feel happy and slowly came over and said proudly, "You know that Lei Yangmen is so powerful. Make your boy crazy! I won't kill you!"
The cloud's face became ugly and muttered, "I didn't expect the affectionate pill to be so domineering. I was too careless..." But secretly, I quickly got rid of the stagnation.
He Yi stood five steps in front of the broken cloud and stopped, looking at the broken cloud as if a cat had caught a mouse to play first, and his eyes were full of jokes.
Poyun doubted whether the fat man was born as an actor, and the expression on his face changed, and it became too fast.
Anyway, it was acting. Shiyun simply staggered and sat on the ground. He looked at He Yi helplessly and said, "I was too careless. You won. Finally, can you tell me what the Lei Yangmen has to do with the destruction of the Qingyue Gate? The expression of expectation on his face was not pretended. Po Yun has been seeking the truth of this matter.
He Yijian couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw that Poyun looked embarrassed. His eyes were full of disdain and said proudly, "Do you know you've lost? Unfortunately, it's too late! I won't let you understand!" With that, he held the sword and was about to do it.
Poyun frowned and pleaded, "I'm already like this. Why don't you tell me so cruelly? I beg you, please tell me."
The pleading of the broken clouds made He Yi more proud and laughed, "You boy also have today! But your mind is about to fail. Because..." He smiled at Poyun with intentional bad intentions, "Because I don't know the truth of the matter." After saying that, I thought it was very interesting to tease the clouds and couldn't help laughing.
Poyun frowned and wondered, "Don't you know?"
"I don't know." He Da laughed and said, "How could I know such an old thing? It's just that I ordered that I can't let go of a Qingyue family." Looking at the broken cloud, he said proudly, "You are very disappointed! Hahahaha!"
broke the cloud and stood up and said coldly, "So you really don't know."
Although Poyun had already guessed that He Yi was just a straw bag that could eat, drink and be a prodigal, he still couldn't help thinking about whether He Yi would know about Lei Yangmen and Qingyuemen and whether he would tell himself.
Now it seems that He Yi is indeed a strawbag who eats, drinks and plays. He doesn't know anything about it and doesn't know the truth of the matter at all.
When He saw Po Yun suddenly stand up, he couldn't help but step back. He subconsciously stepped back two steps. He didn't hear what Po Yun said at all. He just widened his eyes in surprise, "You...you..." muttered but didn't know what to say.
Poyun couldn't help but be a little angry. He looked at He Yi angrily and said, "Get out of here quickly. Now I'm not in the mood to talk to you." After saying that, he turned around and left.
He Yiyi was stunned and looked at the broken cloud with doubt. He didn't know whether the broken cloud had solved the medicinal properties of the affection pill or was pretending, but he finally couldn't help roaring at the broken cloud vest with his sword.
He Yi still can't stand the broken clouds leaving calmly in front of him.
But what He Yi doesn't know is that the current broken cloud is no longer the broken cloud. The broken cloud just now has dealt with He Yi a little, and now the broken cloud is already in a bad mood.
The long sword pierced the back of the broken cloud. He was completely happy, but the broken cloud in front of him suddenly twisted and disappeared in a short time. It turned out to be the remnants of the rapid movement.
"I don't want to pester you anymore. Don't bother me anymore!" The cold voice of breaking clouds sounded from the side of the body.
He Yi suddenly felt that his body could not move. He watched the broken cloud slowly pass by him. It was not until the broken cloud came out far away that his body recovered freely.
He Yi's eyes contracted, and his fat face was deformed by anger, but he knew very well that he and Poyun's martial arts were not of the same grade at all, and he was much worse.
But when did he receive such cowardly treatment on weekdays? He Yi's hand holding the sword kept shaking gently, and finally roared and stabbed the sword again!
"Since you want to die so much!" Po Yun said coldly without looking back, "Then it's my fault to be polite." A tyrannical smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, "Anyway, you won't wait long on Huangquan Road, and you will come to see you soon."
"Nameless six-style!"
The cold light flashes like a meteor in the night sky, but the end of the cold light is only death!
He Yi's arm slowly collapsed, and the long sword less than an inch away from the broken cloud was separated from He Yi's hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
He Yi's eyes widened and looked at a thin and narrow wound in his heart in disbelief.
Blood keeps flowing out of the wound, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes the size of a bowl.
He Yi raised his hand with difficulty and stained it with blood. He didn't know whether it was the passage of life or because of fear in his heart. His hand drooped and his eyes were wide. He looked at the broken clouds in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth were half ringing, but he couldn't say a word.
Finally, He Yi's fat body could no longer support it and fell to the ground with a bang. The blood flowers in the chest are getting brighter and bigger. The chest is heaving rapidly, and the corners of the mouth are slowly bleeding.
Slowly, He Yi's chest stopped, leaving only his round eyes, looking at the sky full of disbelief and doubt.