Chapter 118 Misunderstandings

The leading nigger glanced at Xue Xin and Yang Feng not far away, and immediately became murderous. However, the nigrigger's behavior has long been recognized by the two old men and directly stopped him. Seeing that most of the niggre had been injured, the leading nigger hesitated for a moment and resolutely left here.

"Do you want to run?" The fat old man wants to catch up.

"Old fat! Don't chase the poor! Protect the young master first." The thin old man quickly stopped the fat old man.

Watching the leading nigger leave, the fat old man had no choice but to withdraw his hand. This high-level nigga is not only difficult to deal with, but also not easy to kill. I went to the fat old man first and fought with him once, and I almost killed this guy. However, this guy didn't know what strange fighting skills he used. A high-level professional of the Xue family was killed by the nigger unconsciously.

As soon as the thin old man and the fat old man turned around, suddenly there was a scolding from the ruins: "Dare to hurt my big brother, looking for death!"

Then, a fire lotus burst out and exploded into fragments and bombarded Yang Feng. In the fragments, a beautiful figure slipped out.

Seeing this figure, the thin old man and the fat old man were shocked at the same time.

"It's not good! It's the young lady..."

"Stop her! Don't let her do something stupid."

The thin old man and the fat old man were shocked and quickly swooped to the bottom. Although their speed is fast, their starting position is far away from Yang Feng. When the two old men rushed down, the fragments of the fire lotus like a tornado had been bombarded to Yang Feng. Shit! The two old men were anxious. They had noticed that Yang Feng's strength was only seven levels.

The seventh level of the first-level, in the eyes of the two elders, is not much different from the first-level first-level.

As for Xue Biyao's strength has already reached the middle three levels, one is the first level seven, and the other is the third level, and the strength difference is six levels. Moreover, Xue Biyao did her best and didn't even have a chance to make a detour. A middle-level three-level professional tries his best to kill another senior seven-level professional, and the first-level seven-level professional has no possibility of rebirth at all. Moreover, Xue Biyao is a Tianlian warlock. No one knows better than the two old men about the greatness of Tianlian warlock's professional attack.

Bang!

The fire lotus exploded on Yang Feng's body.

Looking at the bombed fragments, the two old men looked astringent. It was not easy to find a professional who could suppress Blackfire, but he didn't expect to be killed directly by Xue Biyao.

Xue Biyao clapped her hands and looked at the two elders proudly. Seeing the two old men falling down, Xue Biyao quickly went up to ask for credit.

"Fat grandpa! Slim grandpa! How's it going? Am I awesome?"

"Awesome..." There was a little trill in the tone of the fat old man's voice.

"Of course it's awesome..." Xue Biyao didn't hear that the tone of the fat old man was a little wrong. She thought that the fat old man was praising her, and she was even happier.

"What a terrible bullshit!"

The thin old man scolded.

Even if Xue Biyao's identity is higher than them, he can't help scolding. Xue Biyao's blow, for the two old men, almost destroyed the hope of the Xue family in the future. Hearing this sentence of the thin old man, Xue Biyao was suddenly stunned. At this time, she found that the two old men's eyes were red and their beards were high, as if they were going to eat her, which scared her to take a step back.

Xue Biyao has never seen two old people so angry since she was a child.

From childhood to age, the two old men treated Xue Biyao like their own granddaughter. Not to mention beating, they were not even willing to scold her. Even if I did something wrong, I didn't see the two old men really angry.

"Fat... Fat grandpa... What's wrong..." Xue Biyao was really scared.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you asking me? What did you just do, do you know? The fat old man almost roared.

"Why did you take action?" The thin old man asked.

"I... My eldest brother was injured by that guy. I'm worried about my eldest brother..." Xue Biyao's nose twitched, and tears turned straight in her eyes.

"You..."

The two old men suddenly didn't know what to say.

Is the accusation useful? It's useless at all. People have been killed. The fat old man and the thin old man sighed at the same time.

"The black fire on his body is gone, but the injury on his body is still more serious. You can deal with it by yourself." A voice of indifference sounded not far away.

Hearing this voice, the two old men and Xue Biyao turned their heads at the same time. When they saw Yang Feng standing in front of him intact, the two old men were stunned. Xue Biyao beside them stared with wide eyes and looked at Yang Feng not far away in surprise. The two old men reacted first. Seeing that Yang Feng was not dead, they were surprised and excited. It's good not to die, it's good not to die.

"No... you... why are you all right..." Xue Biyao pointed to Yang Feng in disbelief.

Yang Feng did not respond.

This Xue Biyao is too reckless. If it were other professionals, she would have been killed long ago. Originally, Yang Feng was still a little angry, but when he saw that she was for Xue Xin, he didn't bother to care about her. For Xue Lin's sake, Yang Feng can't care about her. Irreliance of Xue Biyao, Yang Feng quickly walked towards a seriously injured nigger. When he came, Yang Feng noticed these nigres.

It's the first time Yang Feng has seen these nigres.

In Dark World, Yang Feng had never seen this type of race. Moreover, they don't look like human beings. However, the strange thing is that the combat skills used by these nigigas are that Yang Feng has never seen before.

It happens that a nigger is still alive, and Yang Feng plans to catch it and study it.

"Hey! Why don't you reply to me..." Xue Biyao's voice sounded behind her.

"Miss, stop messing around."

"Your Excellency, can you take a moment to speak?" The fat old man quickly came forward and stopped Yang Feng.

"There's nothing to say. Can you get out of the way first?" Yang Feng looked at the fat old man indifferently.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the fat old man hesitated and retreated. Yang Feng's attitude was expected by the fat old man. If anyone is bombarded by Xue Biyao indiscriminately, he will feel uncomfortable, and the fat old man also understands the truth that it is not enough. If you touch Yang Feng's moldy head at this time, isn't it asking for trouble?

The nigger who lacked the lower half of his body saw Yang Fengxun coming and quickly retreated.

"Can you run away?" Yang Feng took a step and directly picked up the nigger.

Without half of the body, the nigger's strength has declined, and only 20% of the strength is equivalent to a professional with a beginner's six-level strength.

"Human! If you dare to hurt me, our Black Tomb will not let you go. The nigga shouted.

Bang!

Yang Feng raised his knee and hit the nigre's wound fiercely, which made him scream in pain. At the moment of the impact, Yang Feng noticed that the wound on the lower body of the nigre flashed with a little metal equipment. He quickly buried his head. When he saw a wire under the nigger, Yang Feng was shocked. At first glance, Yang Feng saw that this was not an ordinary metal wire, but a kind of conductive metal wire used to transmit information. Strangely, this conductive metal wire grows on the nigger.

Directly picked up the nigger, Yang Feng got into the ruins, and disappeared in front of the two elders and Xue Biyao the next moment.

"That boy is gone."

"Lao Fei, you go after it first, and I'll send the young master back first."

"Okay!"

"Fat grandpa, I'm going too." Xue Biyao suddenly said.

"Miss, don't make trouble for me." When the fat old man heard this, he suddenly had a big head.

"I didn't make trouble for you. I'll catch that boy and let him know how good I am. Humph! Dare to ignore the existence of Miss Ben. Xue Biyao raised her head high.

Hearing Xue Biyao's words, the two old men couldn't help regretting for a while. How could they spoil her so much at the beginning that she didn't even understand a little worldly wisdom. Alas! There is no turning back now.

"Miss! Do you know that you almost killed him?

"So what?"

Xue Biyao didn't understand why the two elders cared so much about the dark-haired boy. Seeing that the two elders had been protecting the dark-haired boy, Xue Biyao was jealous for no reason. Son of a bitch, what benefits did you give to the two grandfathers? Even they even spoke for you.

Seeing that Xue Biyao still didn't understand, the fat old man sighed and said, "Let me tell you this. Just now, the young master's fire lotus bloomed, and she almost couldn't suppress it. Finally, she was suppressed by the black-haired boy. You have been at home for so many years, but have you ever heard of anyone who can suppress Blackfire?

"What? He suppressed the big brother's black fire, really..." Xue Biyao looked at the fat old man in shock, with an incredible look on her face.

"Of course it's true."

Although Xue Biyao is reckless, she is not a fool. Of course, she knows how important a professional who can suppress Black Fire is to the Xue family. Thinking that she had just almost killed Yang Feng, Xue Biyao's heart began to feel a little uneasy. If Yang Feng is dead and his father knows about it, I'm afraid no one will protect her when he goes back. To be unruly is unruly, Xue Biyao still has a little cognition. Now that people are driven away, even if they are not disabled by their father when they go back, they will definitely be locked up at home and will not be released. At the thought of being locked up, Xue Biyao was anxious.

"What should I do... Fat grandpa, what should I do?" Xue Biyao anxiously asked the fat old man for help, "Don't let your father know about this, okay?"

"I'm afraid not!" The fat old man shook his head.

"Really not? It's terrible. My father knew that he would definitely pull out my skin. Fat grandpa, please help me, you must help me..." Xue Biyao quickly pleaded. She knew her father's strength. Although she loved her very much, if she encountered a business, she would never teach her a lesson.

Seeing Xue Biyao's anxious face, the fat old man couldn't help softening his heart and sighed, "Well, follow me. Let's go to him. When you find him, you have to apologize to him in person.

"Apologize..." Xue Biyao was a little embarrassed.

"If you don't apologize, you can go back first."

"No...no... I apologize, can't I apologize..." Xue Biyao pouted and was still a little dissatisfied.

Seeing that Xue Biyao agreed to apologize, the fat old man agreed to take her with him.