Chapter 89 Slap him to death!

Now is a critical juncture. Human life is at a critical moment. Yan Song wants to seize every opportunity to find some elixirs. Looking at the ruffian dean opposite, he was furious, but still asked, "I can help you, but I need a lot of animal elixir now. Human life is at risk. Please give me some first. ."

As soon as the ruffian dean heard Yan Song's tone, his wrinkled old face suddenly smiled **. He hurriedly leaned forward and put one hand behind his ear, as if he hadn't heard it clearly just now. He asked Yan Song, "Please? Did I hear you right!?

Yan Song tried his best to suppress his anger. Now is the time to seize every minute. He didn't want to waste more time, let alone miss an opportunity, so he said what he had just said again. When the ruffian dean heard the words, he pretended to be meditating. In Yan Song's eyes, he was deliberately taking time. He saw that the old man was still not in a hurry: "Since you have asked me, you can now consider making another decision. Do you want to worship under those elders or worship me as your teacher?"

Bored, he turned his head and looked aside. The teenager didn't say much, and his feet walked around the ruffian dean opposite him like the wind, and he was about to run to the distance. At this time, the ruffian dean's body method was faster, and he flashed in front of Yan Song again like a ghost, still with an obscene smile on his face, as if he was forcing people to die.

"I have something urgent, get out of the way!" Yan Song's fist clenched and clenched. At this moment, his dark eyes became more ancient and waveless, as if it were a black hole that frightened death.

Seeing Yan Song's eyes and tone, the ruffian dean laughed more and more wildly. He was already evil-tempered. Several times he saw the boy in front of him talking so arrogantly. He really wanted to see what the other party had. If he could only say harsh words, he would definitely have the ability to tame the other party obediently: " No one dares to talk to me like this. All those who offend me finally kneel down and sing about the fate of conquest--"

"Gang or not!" Yan Song closed his eyes.

"Your sister! Laozi--" The ruffian dean wanted to shout something, but he suddenly found that the golden light suddenly surged in the abdomen of the teenager in front of him, and the golden light rushed to his arm with the latter's movements, as if he had faintly heard the sound of a dragon!

Within a radius of 50 meters, the snow on the eaves, walls and trees slipped to the ground, and the surrounding air also solidified in an instant. The ruffian dean obviously felt difficulty breathing, which was a force field formed by horrible energy! Seeing that the teenager opposite was about to wave his right arm, the old man shouted badly, and his body turned into a brown lightning and went far away at a very fast speed.

But almost at the same time, Yan Song hit his palm, and the golden light surging in his abdomen came out through his arm, forming a huge golden claw, accompanied by the sound of dragon chanting, waved out at several times the speed of the ruffian dean, and held the poor old man in the "dragon claw" in a blink of an eye. Yan Song waved his arm violently, and the huge dragon claws quickly patted in the sky and directly swung the ruffian dean into the ground.

After all, this old man has experienced hundreds of battles and knew that danger was coming, and his mysterious spirit had already come out, but even so, his old bone still abruptly smashed a big hole on the ground. He panicked, screamed repeatedly, and hurriedly said good words to Yan Song: "Little brother, young master, stop first, we have something to talk about--"

"Talk about your mother! You asked for this!" After Yan Song finished speaking, his arm suddenly lifted up, and the huge golden dragon claws pulled the ruffian dean out of the pit, and then fell again, and a big pit appeared on the ground again. The dean of the ruffian couldn't escape, and a huge pale ancient pine quickly overflowed from his body. The branches were coiled and the branches and leaves were lush, completely wrapping the old ruffian to protect him from harm.

This is his wooden martial soul!

However, even with the protection of Duanmu's martial soul, the ruffian dean still suffered a great loss in front of the dragon claw hand. As Yan Song said, he was almost slapped to death. At this time, almost everyone in Panlong Sword Academy, from junior to advanced, was distributed in the major martial arts arenas to work hard. As for the gate of this sword Academy, there was almost no one. Even if there was a gatekeeper, he was already too scared to come out at this time for fear of putting an old bone in it.

The ruffian's body was constantly patted on the ground and smashed into one big pit after another. At first, he was ashamed of his face and didn't want others to know that he had been beaten, so he didn't call for help. He just kept begging for mercy, but when he begged for mercy, Yan Song scolded him. Finally, when he wanted to call for help, he was powerless to shout. On the central corridor of this sword courtyard more than ten meters wide, the ground of 20 or 30 meters was completely knocked down by more than half a meter, and it turned into a big pit!

The dragon claw hand disappeared from Yan Song's arm, and the teenager quickly came to the dying ruffian dean who was full of blood and laughed, "Don't pretend to be so miserable. With your strength, you can't die!" But..."

The ruffian dean originally wanted to pretend to be seriously injured in order to avoid this terrible disaster, but when he heard Yan Song's voice, he felt bad and quickly opened his eyes. But at this time, Yan Song suddenly stretched out his hand, and the Duanmu martial soul coiled around the ruffian dean suddenly disappeared and shocked the ruffian courtyard. Changdong looked to the west and dared to be angry but dared not say anything.

"I'll teach you a lesson this time, and teach you something about me in the future. Otherwise, I'll fight him every time!" The teenager stood up straight, pointed to the ruffian dean and scared twice, and then said, "Don't find the crowd to beat me, otherwise... hum..." Yan Song finished saying that and walked out.

"Wait!" The ruffian dean suddenly opened his mouth. Yan Song turned around and saw that his face was still pale, as if he was scared, so he stood still. The old man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked around and whispered, "I promise you what happened before, but don't talk about it, or I'll lose it!"

This is exactly the result that Yan Song wanted. At present, he promised the ruffian dean, stepped away from Yuxu under his feet, and ran directly to the dormitory without looking for other elders.

He ran back to the dormitory without thinking much and went straight into the virtual realm of Jade Bodhi. At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed in the Nihon Tripod, and a consciousness flowed into Yan Song's mind. It was a set of healing techniques called Aoki Fingerprint. Yan Song didn't care about the specific content of Aoki's fingerprints. He was shocked. He finally robbed the martial soul of the master of Xuanzongjing, but as a result... he changed to a skill in the Nirvana Tripod! He originally wanted to give it to the seriously injured woman in white!

However, the martial soul he hunted before was "stealed" by a woman in white, which was completely her independent behavior. Yan Song didn't know how to operate at all. He just wanted to hunt in the martial soul of the ruffian dean, but he didn't expect that the woman in white had already fainted and had no ability to "approach" at all. As a result, he was Nie The soul tripod has a normal soul hunting method...

He beat his head helplessly twice. The teenager thought that he still had the warning of the elder in red robe in his hand, and said that far water could not solve the near fire. There was a little bit, so he jumped into the blue scroll. He hurried to the woman in white hiding in the endless starry sky and opened the ring of the red-robed elder. His eyes were full of red elixirs, animal elixir, Xuanbing... Even a few skills were also red with fire attributes!

Yan Song didn't know whether these fire-attribute babies had any effect on the treatment of injuries, let alone what injuries the woman in white had suffered. He carefully took a smaller fiery red fruit, looked at it hesitantly, and finally gritted his teeth and put it into the mouth of the woman in white. After the woman in white took it, there was no other reaction except that her face turned slightly red.

Yan Song smiled and said that if his face turned red, it would be bloody, that is, that is, it has improved. At present, he picked a larger fiery red fruit and put it into the mouth of the woman in white. Seeing that the other party's reaction was not very big, he put four or five fiery red fruits together with the woman in white. As a result, this time the woman suddenly trembled all over, and her face turned red and her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she were in great pain.

Yan Song felt a very hot temperature. He carefully touched the woman's forehead and suddenly found that the other party's forehead was extremely hot. He became at a loss again: the fiery red fruit may not have cured the disease and aggravated the injury.

Although the woman in white fainted, her beautiful face was very painful at this time, and sweat beads flowed down from time to time. Yan Song was at a loss. He looked at the red animal elixirs and spiritual grass, and finally gave up taking them. At this time, he suddenly felt that the woman in white in his arms had no movement, as if she had died. It's average.

He hurriedly helped the other party up and whispered twice. The other party put his head on it like that and did not move. Yan Song touched her forehead again. It was as cold as ice!

The teenager was horrified. He hugged the other party in his arms and kept saying, "I'm sorry, aunt, I'm sorry, sister." His eyes shook at the endless starry sky, but he didn't see anywhere clearly. He was just extremely ashamed and guilty, and tried his best to find other ways in his mind.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something: "There is dragon blood in my body. Can this save her?" Just a little stunned, the teenager didn't think too much about it. Ma * bit his finger and put it on the mouth of the woman in white, allowing blood to flow down the corners of her mouth.

After a while, seeing that the woman in white still had no response, he seemed to be a little impatient and bit the wound on his finger bigger again. Now, he directly put his finger into the latter's mouth and let the blood flow into the other party's body.

Slowly, the body temperature of the woman in white returned to normal, and there was also a trace of warm blood on her face. Yan Song was so excited that she hurriedly bit a finger again and nourished the other party with her own blood...

I don't know how long it took, Yan Song fainted. He felt the person in his arms moving and opened his eyes. At the same time, he saw the woman in white in his arms also open her eyes. He was very excited and hurriedly asked, "You finally woke up. How do you feel?"

pa——

He was expressionless and slapped him in the face. The teenager suddenly didn't react and was about to ask. The woman in white had already pushed him to the ground with a palm, but she took advantage of the situation to escape from his body and turned around with some difficulty.

At this time, Yan Song did not have any anger. He knew that the other party had saved his life and blamed the other party. At present, in addition to being ashamed, he felt guilty, so he said, "Auntie, oh no, it's the eldest sister. I'm sorry that you were injured in order to save me, I still wronged you and insulted you. It's my fault! Is your injury better?"

The woman in white turned her back to Yan Song, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her jade hand, was silent for a long time, and then said in a cold tone, "You saved me?"