799: C799 Past Events(4)

C799 Past Events(4)

Zhao Haonan knew how powerful this skill was, so he started moving at a ghostly speed.

When his right hand was halfway through the attack, he quickly slashed at the leg that was aimed at his throat. He clenched his left hand into a fist and fearlessly faced the leg that was aimed at his chest.

A green light flashed in his left hand and a golden light flashed in his right hand.

Boom!

Shua!

After two consecutive crisp sounds, Poison King's left arm in the Miaojiang was cut off from his shoulder. He was also sent flying backwards and crashed into the wall.

Bang!

Poison King from the Miaojiang, who had lost his left arm, bounced off the wall. That bloody left arm was still squirming on the ground, grabbing and pinching everywhere, looking for its owner.

...

Poison King's blood kept flowing, and in the blink of an eye, it dyed the snow-white robe on his body red.

"Hmph, Poison King from Miaojiang is only so-so." Zhao Haonan took two steps back and steadied himself. Looking at the stunned Poison King, he said with disdain, "I'm sorry, I only cut off one of your left arms. I'm sorry for letting you see this."

These words had completely infuriated Poison King of Miaojiang.

However, he had already lost an arm. How could he fight against this expert who had cut off one of his fingers, snatched the ring, and cut off another arm?

Under such circumstances, Poison King could only choose to escape from the Miaojiang.

He knew that it was not too late for a gentleman to seek revenge for ten years. As long as he was alive, he would not have to worry about not having any firewood to burn. As long as he recovered from his injuries, he would conserve his energy and practice his divine skill. One day, he would come back and fight with this fellow, kill him, and consume his blood essence.

"Zhao, just you wait. I will come back to you in the future!" Poison King threw down these words. He slightly bent his body and picked up the bloody arm that he had dropped on the ground.

Swoosh!

With a crisp sound, a white shadow flashed past and dashed out of the window.

After chasing Poison King away, Zhao Haonan finally heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the door of the room. He rushed forward and quickly opened the door.

He saw a figure swaying in front of him. Lightning struck out and locked the person's throat. Then, like grabbing a chicken, he lifted the person up high.

"Master, it's... it's me..."

My body was suspended in the air. I was completely unable to exert any strength. My face was flushed red from holding it in.

"So it's you?" After Zhao Haonan sees my face clearly, he puts me down and asks, "Little brat, it is late at night. Why did you sneakily run to my room's door instead of sleeping?"

"Cough cough," I coughed. After taking a long breath, I said, "I heard some noise in your room, so I ran over..."

"What did you see?" Zhao Haonan asked.

I answered honestly, "I saw you fighting with a monster in a long robe. That monster was beaten away by you. Uncle, you are really good at fighting..."

Zhao Haonan scolded me, "Kid, stop flattering me. If you don't want to be bullied, you better learn from me obediently."

"Okay, thank you master!" I knelt on the ground and was ready to acknowledge him as my master.

Zhao Haonan hastily said, "Quickly get up. I haven't agreed to take you as my disciple. Why are you kneeling in front of me?"

"Dad, Mr Xiangyang is so pitiful. Just take him as your disciple!" A ray of light flashed and Xiaofeng's sweet voice came from behind me.

"Alright, I will take you as my disciple." Zhao Haonan thought for a moment and looked at me, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "However, when you learn skills in the future, you are not allowed to bully your junior sister!"

I looked gratefully at Xiaofeng, who was holding a candle in her hand and walking in front of us, and said to Zhao Haonan in a hurry.

"Master, don't worry. In the future, I will definitely treat Xiaofeng as my own sister. I will definitely not allow anyone to bully her."

"You are the sweet-talker. Get up quickly!" Zhao Haonan gave a knowing smile.

In the following days, I will learn from my master Zhao Haonan. But for some reason, he never taught Xiaofeng martial arts, nor did he let her watch us cultivate.

Xiaofeng is two years younger than me. We depend on each other in this remote and remote place, and we rely on each other. We gradually build a special relationship.

Perhaps, in her heart, she already treats me as her own family. However, in my heart, I have always been burning with the flames of revenge, so I can only suppress the feelings in my heart.

Zhao Haonan saw that I was honest and honest, diligent and hardworking, and also had the intention of entrusting Xiaofeng to me for the rest of my life.

This old man was not only skilled in martial arts, but also knowledgeable.

Not only did he teach me the ability to capture and subdue demons, he also taught me a lot of knowledge regarding culture, history, geography, etiquette and social skills.

He also often brings me out to travel the four seas, to attend some friends' gatherings in big cities, and even do things like killing.

I benefited a lot from being with him. Although the requirements for me were very strict, I always treated me like a kind father.

...

The light of youth is fleeting, the sun and moon are like shuttles.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. I have become a young man in his early twenties, and Xiaofeng has also become a graceful and graceful lady.

Once, I secretly sized up her chest and discovered that it had already swelled up. When she walked, it trembled slightly, like a pair of jumping deer, just like a young girl's hazy and restless heart.

When she turned around, I boldly sized up her back. Her butt was very full, a little big, a little bulging, and a little perky. It was as if she was going to break her jeans, causing my heart to pound.

Not only did she attract attention in the stockade, even some of the young people in town had their eyes on her. I personally saw a boy in the stockade pass her a piece of paper.

Xiaofeng didn't even look at it before tearing the paper apart.

Xiaofeng was very proud. She had always treated me as her brother and had never hinted at anything to me. However, we seemed to have a tacit understanding. When our eyes met occasionally, we hurriedly hid from each other.

When Master went out to do some work and there was only the two of us left in the house, I suppressed my racing heart and secretly observed her. I found that she also seemed to be a little nervous.

One day, Xiao Feng and I left the stronghold and walked to a town about five kilometers away from the stronghold to buy things.

Due to the hot weather and it was time for lunch, Xiaofeng suggested that we finish lunch before going home. So, we walked into a restaurant and sat down at a table.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant and it seemed to be a little noisy. I suddenly felt a bit of a rush to pee, so I asked Xiaofeng to stay behind to order some food and ran to the toilet outside to make it more convenient.

After I left, Xiaofeng asked a young waiter to come over and order some dishes.

At this time, four to five young people came to Xiaofeng's table. They looked like they were out of breath and had cigarettes in their mouths. Their eyes were very vulgar and their faces were a little red. It seemed that they had just drank here.

Among them, there was a crew cut who laughed strangely a few times and asked:

"You are called Xiaofeng?"

Xiaofeng lowered her head and ignored him.

The crew cut shouted again.

"Xiaofeng!"1

Xiaofeng still ignored him and left him like air to the side.

The crew cut's tone suddenly became tactful. "Xiaofeng, I heard that you are a flower with thorns in the stockade. I like it. I miss you so much. I love you so much!"

"Hahaha..." The few companions beside her laughed strangely.

Then, the crew cut continued, "Xiaofeng, why aren't you saying anything?"

At the same time, his hand touched Xiaofeng's face.

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