Chapter 87

Jingying has light blue wings, fiery red eyes, fox like eyes, and his long hair. Because of the previous fierce spiritual conflict, it has become silvery white, fluttering behind with the wind.

There is no tenderness in the face of the youth.

This is different from the feeling of Zhao Huai before.

His breath at this time, terrible and powerful, his body, as if with the flutter of those wings, grew up a lot.

His face was cold and majestic. Even the five heads of state in Dongze Dahuang met with such a powerful momentum, they were afraid that they would be too scared.

The young man's fingers moved gently. Under the high platform, the place where the people of the Li family stood was broken. Many ice-shaped pillars grew around them. Those pillars, like a cage, trapped those elixirs in it, and their spiritual power was also imprisoned.

"Huai'er --"

the woman sitting on the ground mumbled these two words.

At the moment, is the strange young man in mid air Zhao Huai who has been raised by her for 12 years?

At this time, Li Yan's strength was greatly damaged.

"Who are you?"

Hard to spit out these three words, Li Yan's body fell from the air, straight down on the high platform, issued a heavy sound.

The young man's body slowly landed on the ground, just like a banished immortal, not contaminated with half of the dirt of the world.

This time, change to do Zhao Huai, step by step toward Li Yan.

Li Yan was seriously injured at this time. When he saw the boy coming towards him, he was shocked again. The blood in his palm kept pouring out. Zhao Huai moved forward a few steps, and then he stepped back in a panic.

"You, what are you doing? You, who are you? "

The strength of the young man just now doesn't belong to the elixir or the alchemist, and the pair of wings that just appeared behind him doesn't look like the spirit of those beasts. What's the origin of this strange and mysterious young man? How could he be so strong and willing to live in a small Qinghui town.

If he really has this power, why did he watch himself hurt his family so much before?

In Li Yan's mind at this time, countless questions appeared.

The young man's body, every step forward, at his feet, will generate a series of icicles.

"Who am I?"

The youth's voice is not audible, but people dare not ignore it.

"I also want to know who I am."

Zhao Huai's words are like sarcasm and self questioning?

Who are you? What's the origin? Now, I don't know. I can't become an alchemist and a psychic. But just now, why does the powerful power in my body make me feel so familiar?

"You spare me, young master, you spare me."

"Young master, it's I, Li Yan, who don't understand. It's I who offend your Zhao family. I'm looking for death myself. But please see, I'm also eager to protect my son. Now, none of your Zhao family is injured. Please forgive me and I'll give you all the things of the Li family, OK?"

At this point, the two sides completely swap positions.

Li Yan has become a weak man, a supplicant Zhao Huai.

The young man bent down and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "what about Zhao shuning?"

"I, I said, I all said that Zhao shuning really died, but it wasn't my Li family who killed her. Young master, you should know that the girl's ability is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people. Although the level of can'er is a little higher than that of that girl, she has suffered losses several times. If Zhao shuning was killed, my can'er hasn't such a talent Ability. "

"Young master, it's Zhang Tianyuan, who is basically regarded as the inner disciple by the Wang family. He created a big gang. Some of the elixirs in it are very powerful. Zhang Tianyuan himself is also a third-order elixir. He is the elixir who joins with all the second-class elixirs and forces the girl to jump off the cliff."

"Cliff? Have you found the body yet? "

Zhao Huai's heart. A glimmer of hope rose.

"No, under the cliff is the river of undercurrent."

River of undercurrent? This kind of river can devour all things. Even if the spirit beast comes into it, it will be eaten to the bone. Without the cultivation of five spirit pharmacists, entering the undercurrent river is equivalent to stepping into the gate of hell with both feet.

The river of undercurrent is also the river of death.

"Is Zhang Tianyuan from Yanyu building?"

Li Yan nodded busily.

If the owner of Yanyu building knows about it, the cooperation between Li family and Yanyu building will be terminated.

But now, Li Yan can't care so much. What he wants now is to save his old life first.

"Do you have any way to let me into Yanyu building?"

"Young master, the annual trial enrollment has passed. I'm afraid it's --"The chill around the boy is a little heavier.

"However, I have business cooperation with Yanyu building. I can use this relationship to let you in."

Zhao Huai nodded, his heart moved, those who were trapped by icicles Li Jialing pharmacist, at this time to understand off. At this time, Li Yan's body fell to the ground. Outsiders could not see any force acting on him, but they could hear the sound of bone fracture coming from his limbs.

Zhao Huai did not forget Li Yan's injury to Zhao Zheng.

Like my sister, the people of the Zhao family are the most vengeful.

Turning around, the Zhao family all looked at him in horror.

The boy closed his eyes and restored his former appearance.

After that, I walked back slowly.

Lin min'er stands up and holds Zhao Huai.

"Mother, are you not afraid of me?"

Lin min'er shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid. You are my child, huai'er. I know huai'er won't hurt me."

"They think I'm a monster."

"Huai'er is not a monster. You are my son and brother Zheng. You are shuning's brother. We only recognize you."

Zhao Huai regained his gentle look, and then said, "so mother, I'm going to avenge my sister. If those people owe my sister, I'll get them back one by one."

"Huaier."

"Don't worry, mother. I can do it."

Zhao Huai smiles, picks up the dagger Zhao Zheng used to assassinate Li Yan, cuts a wound on his finger, and immediately, blood flows out. At this time, Zhao Huai's blood is also blue and purple.

The blood of that finger was slowly fed to Zhao Zheng's mouth. Zhao Zheng's body was healing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

His blood is different from that of ordinary people. At that time, Zhao shuning was still a baby. When she fell asleep at night, she was easy to cry in her dream. At this time, Zhao Huai bit her finger and put it in her mouth gently. She would no longer cry. Moreover, the scratches on Zhao shuning's face would disappear in that moment.

"Mother, wait for me."

"Deal with the devil, huai'er, you have to worry."

Zhao Huai smiles, turns around, looks at Li Yan, and deals with the devil? It's too easy for mother to think about it. If it comes up, she is the real devil.