Qin Yan stretched out his hand and pinched Han Yazi's nose.

Han Yazi had difficulty breathing and could only open her mouth. Qin Yan took the opportunity to kiss her. All the marrow liquid in her mouth flowed into Han Yazi's mouth and quickly spread to all parts of her body.

hot!

pain!

Han Yazi kept trembling, and her body instantly turned red, almost burning.

Qin Yan frowned. Fortunately, he took Qi Refining Pill in advance and massaged Han Yazi's whole body again, making Han Yazi's physical fitness stronger. If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be burned to death by the marrow.

Even so, Han Yazi's situation is still not optimistic.

"The marrow can transform the body, but it also has considerable risks. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of life."

Qin Yan didn't dare to be careless and stared at Han Yazi's situation.

He did this because he had his own ideas. If he gave Han Yazi a method of practicing immortality, he could practice it. However, Han Yazi was not qualified and had not strong physical fitness. Even if he practiced, his progress would be very slow. Even if he had magic pills, he could at most reach the state of crucifixion and could not bear the power of the heavenly tribulation.

But with the fire marrow, it is different. Han Yazi's qualifications can be changed and he has a unique advantage in practicing the fire-based method.

"I remember that when the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm was practicing, he refined the flame marrow. Huh, Immortal Lord of the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm, I will kill me one day and step on you under my feet, so that you will never be reborn."

Qin Yan made up his mind that since it was a fire-based method, then the Eight Desolate Flame Fire Art of Chiyan Immortal Lord is very suitable for Han Yazi to practice. Moreover, Chiyan Immortal Lord has many disciples, and his method has been widely circulated.

As time goes by, Han Yazi's condition stabilizes.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand, walked around Han Yazi, and slapped her with a slap, slapped her upturned buttocks.

"I'm still pretending, aren't you afraid that I'll just rectify you on the spot?"

"I, I fell asleep just now. You didn't do anything to me, right?" Han Yazi opened her eyes, checked her body, and glanced at Qin Yan with a suspicious look.

"What do you want me to do?"

Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. The Eight Desolate Flame Fire Art has special skills. Treat your body as a stove. You must not break your body until the foundation-building stage. If Han Yazi is taken down, it will affect her cultivation.

"It's good if not!"

Han Yazi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little nervous, and a little disappointed.

Qin Yan said softly: "The marrow has changed your qualifications. I am now passing on you a method. Remember, you should not be eager to achieve success when practicing, and you should not let others disturb you."

As he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed Han Yazi's eyebrows.

Han Yazi shivered, and a lot of information appeared in her mind, which was the Eight Desolate Flame Fire Art.

Compared with the Piaomiao Bingxin Art passed to Cheng Qingxuan, the Eight Desolate Flame Fire Art is more specific and more detailed, and is also mixed with Qin Yan's insights. Thousand years of hard practice, even a little experience, can help Han Yazi avoid many detours.

"alright!"

"There are three Qi Refining Pills here, you can hold them. Anyway, the Yulong Bay Villa is also empty, there is plenty of spiritual energy, you can practice in it. When you get the Foundation Establishment Stage, I will let you taste the taste of a woman!"

The words fell.

Qin Yan hugged Han Yazi in his arms and touched her a few times, which felt very good.

"Bao, how dare you take advantage of my aunt?"

Han Yazi slapped her palm, and there was a trace of fire. This was the effect of the flame marrow, which fundamentally changed her physique.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Yazi and asked, "You are not curious, why do I have so many secrets?"

"Of course I'm curious!"

Han Yazi smiled and shook her head and said, "But if you don't say it, I won't ask. Since I have recognized you, I will help you with your whole heart. It's not too late to tell me after you want to say it."

Qin Yan felt warm in his heart and said apologetically: "When you really embark on the road to immortal cultivation, I will tell you everything."

"Yeah!" Han Yazi nodded.

Qin Yan took out a red dagger and handed it to Han Yazi: "This is a magic weapon, you have to carry it with you, and you can't take it out until the critical moment."

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!

This magic weapon was robbed by Qin Yan of the ancient martial arts family. It is powerful and can be defended.

"Okay, you go back to Xincheng District first, wait until I kill the Sword King, and then discuss the proposal."

After Han Yazi put on her clothes, Qin Yan found the subordinates of the Dark Alliance and asked them to send Han Yazi back to the new city area.

He led Master Wei and Wei Jianshan toward the territory of the boxing champion.

"I heard from the subordinates of the Sword King that the Sword King broke through the fifth level of the Grandmaster and wanted to unify Beifeng City, divide the troops into two groups, some of them attacked the boxing champion, and some of them kidnapped Han Yazi and wanted to lead me out, Humph, it's a pity that he thought well, but he underestimated my strength."

Qin Yanxin thought to himself that he had not encountered any obstacles along the way and came directly to the boxing champion's territory.

...

The boxing champion's residence was surrounded by many masters.

The boxing champion stood at the door, behind him was a family of old and young people, as well as Yan Ruyi and Yan Lao, with a look of panic on his face.

"Master Qiu, Master Wang, I am not bad to you, why do you betray me?" The boxing champion stared at him. There were four martial arts masters in total, two of whom were his subordinates, but they had already betrayed him.

Grandmaster Qiu shook his head and sighed: "The boxing king, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero. The sword king broke through to the fifth level of the master. We are no match for us at all. But you, you have been complacent and greedy for enjoyment over the years and have long lost the ambitions of the past. We follow you and have never developed in our lifetime."

The words fell.

A white-bearded old man walked out and said to the boxing king: "Fist King, you are a hero at least. You also know some secrets in the old city. Among the three kings in the old city, the sword king is the strongest. Only when you join forces with the poison king can you compete with the sword king. Now that the poison king is dead, the sword king breaks through. If you surrender to the sword king, you can spare you forever."

submission?

The boxing king frowned and smiled bitterly: "I have made an explanation with the Sword King. He is cruel, ambitious, and has done many things that are harmful to the world. Even if I die, I will not surrender to him. What's more, although the Poison King is dead, don't forget that there is a newly rising Dark Alliance in the old city. Their leader is stronger than the Poison King."

"Is the leader of the Dark Alliance?" The old man with white beard sneered and shook his head, "Of course, the Sword King knows. He has sent two or two masters and four peak powerhouses of the Transformation Power to kidnap the other party's woman, just to force him out. At this time, the result may have come out."

Qin Yan is dead?

Yan Ruyi stood behind the boxing champion and exclaimed: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

She had seen Qin Yan take action and kill the Poison King, even if she was her uncle, the boxing champion, lost without any suspense under Qin Yan's punch. If she hadn't come forward to plead with her, the fist would have died.

"Hmph, there is nothing impossible."

After the white-bearded old man said that, he waved his hand, and the four martial arts masters walked towards the boxing champion.

Yan Ruyi picked up the phone and dialed Qin Yan's number. She wanted to ask for a certificate.

The phone rang a few times.

It's done!

"Hey, Miss Yan, are you okay with the boxing champion?"

Qin Yan's voice sounded from his phone, sounding very relaxed.

Not dead!

Yan Ruyi said to the boxing king: "Uncle, Qin Yan is not dead yet, don't surrender, they are lying to you."

As he said that, Yan Ruyi said to her phone: "Qin Yan, come and save us, Sword King..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan hung up the phone.

Hang up?

Yan Ruyi was stunned and didn't understand why Qin Yan suddenly died.

The white-bearded old man sneered: "Haha, Miss Yan Ruyi, right? You are really interesting. You are about to die and still play such tricks. Will you be afraid of me if you think you are afraid?"

Yan Ruyi didn't say anything, she didn't know what happened there.

The old man with white beard narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Box King, I will give you one last chance. The Sword King has set up a banquet in the Sword King's Pavilion. If you surrender, you will be the first subordinate of the Sword King. I am not as good as you, so what?"

"dream!"

The boxing champion waved his fist and hit the white-bearded old man.

The old man with white beard looked shaking and roared: "Let's take action, who can save you today?"

As he said that, the four masters roared and rushed over.
Chapter completed!