"I found that it is really interesting to be able to meet you gutter mice wherever I go."

Not far from where Xing Yin lived, Yu Shoutian couldn't help laughing when he looked at Yang Shier not far away.

But his smile was extremely cold.

It even made the atmosphere around him become particularly solemn.

When Yang Shier saw Yu Shoutian, his eyelids twitched slightly.

He seemed particularly relaxed on the surface, but his mood became extremely solemn.

Even the heartstrings were tightly tightened.

Three years ago, there was a war between Shoutian City and the Second Demon City.

During that battle, Yu Shoutian and the lord of the Second Demon City played happily.

Originally, according to his own expectations, he had a 50% chance of killing Yu Shoutian at that time, and was 90% sure to seriously injure him.

However... it was just such a sneak attack that almost made him feel autistic.

Because Yu Shoutian only suffered some insignificant minor injuries under his own sneak attack...

"Since we've met here, let's settle the previous accounts first."

His head twisted twice, and Yu Shoutian didn't care that it was not far from where Xing Yin lived.

He punched out, and the debris around him shook and was blown away directly.

A terrifying fist force burst out from his hand and rushed towards Yang Shier.

"This lunatic..."

Yang Shier's mouth twitched, and his body became very illusory in the blink of an eye.

When Yu Shoutian's fist power was about to hit him, he completely disappeared from Yu Shoutian's sight.

Even in Shoutian's perception, Yang Shier's breath was intermittent, and even gave people a very illusory reaction.

"The rat in the dark is really annoying..."

He murmured softly, and the terrifying murderous intent burst out from Yu Shoutian's body and spread rapidly around.

At the same time, the power in his body spreads around him without much reservation.

On the ground, many cracks as small as spider webs appeared.

The surrounding space is constantly turbulent, and space cracks appear vaguely.

In the place not far from Shoutian’s left hand, Yang Shier’s figure disappeared in an instant and then disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, under the squeezing of murderous intent and power in Shoutian, he obviously cannot hide himself easily.

Yu Shoutian closed his eyes and felt it with his mental power for more than a minute.

After a while, Yu Shoutian suddenly opened his eyes and punched him directly in front of him.

With a punch, Yang Shier, who was about five meters away from him, suddenly appeared.

His body bent like a shrimp under the bombardment of the fist, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.

But in almost the blink of an eye, Yang Shier disappeared from Yu Shoutian's sight and perception again.

"Want to run?"

Although he could not feel Yang Shier's breath, Yang Shier was obviously unable to completely cover up himself after being punched.

Yu Shoutian didn't even look at it, and turned around and punched it out.

Only a bang was heard, and the air exploded suddenly more than ten meters away from him.

Drops of blood scattered from the sky to the ground, making it particularly strange.

"pity……"

When Yu Shoutian was about to use the second punch, he suddenly realized that he could not feel Yang Shier's breath at all.

Even the slightest fluctuations around you can't feel them.

With a sigh of regret, Yu Shoutian walked towards the place where Xing Yin lived with a swagger.

I think it is impossible to hide the movements here just now from Xing Yin and the people around him.

So there is no need to hide and approach Xing Yin’s place, just go openly.

Moreover, Xing Yin had just experienced a battle, and now he is afraid that he is powerless to run away...

Soon, Yu Shoutian walked into the place where Xing Yin lived.

After a while, Yang Shier slowly appeared where Yu Shoutian had just fought.

He leaned against a big tree by the roadside, his chest sank slightly, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

After looking at the cracks on the road and feeling his own condition, Yang Shier's eyes showed a hint of cruelty and resentment.

Today, facing Yu Shoutian face to face, he actually didn't even have the ability to counterattack.

Even... I don't even have the ability to get close to five meters to guard the sky.

This was a very shameful thing for him.

And this shame... I have to get it back in person...

After coughing twice, Yang Shier calmed down all his thoughts and barely stood up and prepared to leave here.

But as soon as she stood up, Yang Shier's body stood there quietly, as if she had been imposed on a fixed posture.

Behind Yang Shier, a strange man who looked twenty-seven or eight years old and had a blood-red head and long hair all over his waist appeared.

He was playing with a blood-red dagger in his hand and said to Yang Shier with a very playful thought, "It's very good, you can actually sense my breath."

"Who are you?"

Yang Shier turned his head and looked at the man in front of him with difficulty.

When Yang Shier saw his face strange, his body tensed up, with doubts in his eyes.

He almost knows all the powerful masters in the world.

But there is absolutely no one in front of you.

"After practicing my martial arts, you don't know who I am yet?"

The strange man raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Shier with a smile.

"Your exercise? Impossible..."

When Yang Shier heard this, his body subconsciously took two steps back, but it also affected the wound on his body. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough.

"Do you still have to live by practicing my martial arts so badly?"

The strange man looked at Yang Shier's eyes with a hint of coldness, and then said to himself, "But it's normal, after all, what I exchanged for that person was just a method of concealment."

"Who are you?"

Yang Shier resisted the injuries on his body and slowly retreated.

He looked at the strange man's eyes and became extremely solemn.

If you really practice the skills of this person, then this person is likely to be an enemy, not a friend...

After all... as far as I know, the skills I practiced were almost all the ones who disguised themselves as various identities and forced them to snatch them from the hands of various powerful people...

The strange man looked in one direction obscurely, a smile pursed at the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "My name is Blood Emperor, by the way, it's not the garbage Blood Emperor who rose up a few years ago."

After the Blood Emperor spoke out his name, he yawned.

Then he waved his hand to Yang Shier slightly and said, "Okay, get out of here. Now is not the time to kill you. Don't let me solve you without any worries."

Yang Shier silently remembered the name of the Blood Emperor in his heart, turned around and quickly left here.

He suddenly realized that what happened in Hualin City was beyond anyone's expectations...
Chapter completed!