Chapter 1000

The black bear man stood up, then fell on his limbs and rushed towards Ye Huo.

Ye Huo smiled, but instead of retreating, he greeted the black bear.

Looking at the tiny human being who was just rushing towards himself, the black bear was furious. With a wave of his arms, his thick paws roared towards the leaf fire.

Ye Huo laughed.

"Come on!"

With all his strength, he hit him hard.

"Boom..."

With a startle explosion, ye Huo and black bear retreated several steps at the same time.

"Oh..."

The black bear's eyes showed an incredible color on his face.

This little man can compete with himself.

You know, this black bear is the king of this jungle. The power of bear's paw is enough to urge the mountain to crack the stone and divide the gold and jade.

Even a tiger, under the palm of its own hand, will break its bones, tendons, broken and die.

But this human seems to have nothing at all.

The majesty of the king was provoked, and the black bear became more angry.

"What a powerful force! It's fun!"

Ye Huo shook his wrists. After reshaping his body and soaking in an ice bucket, his strength had reached a terrible level. This fist could even shock the Xuan level inferior elder of the Xiao family, but the black bear had nothing to do.

A hidden pride rose from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Huo has endured humiliation for 20 years and suppressed himself for 20 years. After reshaping his body, his strength has been enough to compete with the Xuanji martial arts.

Destroyed the Xiao family and dispersed the last fetter in Ye Huo's heart. His heart is like white jade without a trace of dust.

The warm blood that originally belonged to the youth burned slowly.

With a laugh, he gathered his strength again and shot at the black bear.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

There was a dull sound. One person and one bear fought hand to hand.

If someone else is here at this time, he will be surprised to lose his chin. Unexpectedly, someone can simply rely on strength to fight the black bear.

This is terrible.

"Kill..."

With the rise of fighting, ye Huo felt a warm current rising in all his limbs and bones, and his body slowly became hot.

With each blow, a faint smoke seemed to rise on the surface of the skin.

"Boom..."

The giant bear felt that the opponent's fist became very hot. It screamed, and the fur on its paw was directly burned. At the same time, its brute force penetrated into its body and forcibly overturned the black bear to the ground.

"Hahaha..."

Ye Huo vented his breath on his chest and felt very happy. He jumped directly on the black bear and blew it one by one.

Pity the black bear. He was beaten by Ye Huo, and his mouth and nose spewed blood. He was out of breath soon.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

After stopping, a violent sense of fatigue spread all over Ye Huo's body. He was sweating profusely. Before dripping, he turned into smoke and rose.

The whole person's skin became very red and slowly disappeared for a long time.

Ye Huo looked at his white skin in surprise.

"It's strange why there is a strong heat flow in my body, as if I have an inexhaustible power!"

"It shouldn't be a bad thing! Ask the master later!"

Scratching his head, ye Huo couldn't figure out what had happened to his body. He picked up the black bear bleeding from his seven orifices and wanted to go up the mountain.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from his ear.

"Eh? Someone is coming... It seems to be divided into two groups..."

Ye Huo quickly judged that the footsteps were divided into two groups. One group had light footsteps and seemed to have only one or two people.

The other group is very noisy, and there should be a lot of people.

Unfortunately, the wave of people who fled in front came here towards the rising sun.

The grass was torn open, and a middle-aged woman with a pale face and covered with blood ran over with a broken sword.

Although her face was quite frosty, she could vaguely see her beautiful face.

Surprisingly, there was an 11-year-old boy behind her.

The boy's pupils turned out to be pale and looked terrible.

It seemed that her strength was exhausted. The middle-aged woman suddenly stepped on an empty foot, immediately turned over and fell to the ground.

She was startled. It seemed that she was afraid of the boy behind her. She quickly turned in the air and fell on her shoulder, making a broken sound.

The middle-aged beautiful woman gave a cry of pain. She hurriedly struggled to get up, but her thigh was cut by a branch and blood flowed. She was unable to run again.

"Young master, are you okay?"

But even if the arm is broken and covered with injuries, the middle-aged beautiful woman still thinks of not herself, but the young man behind her for the first time.

The young man behind him was also a strange man. He was running away, but there was no fear and fear on his face.

Instead, he said lightly, "aunt Ying, you're hurt! Let's not run away. We can't run away!"

The middle-aged woman put the boy down, gasped and said, "young master, don't worry, I will save you out!"

The white eyed boy lightly shook his head and said, "no, we can't run. There's no chance of survival!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman cried, "young master, I'm incompetent and can't save you! Under the nine springs, I have no face to see the young lady!"

The white eyed boy smiled.

"Aunt Ying, you tried your best. There are some things we can't change! It's because we don't have strength, so people cut me for fish!"

Aunt Ying still wanted to talk. The grass was separated and a group of people in black rushed out.

The leading man in black was holding a sharp sword with blood on the tip.

"Hehe... Can't run!"

"Die!"

The man in black raised his bloody sword and forced it towards the middle-aged beautiful woman and the white eyed boy.

The white eyed boy suddenly said, "manager Ma, you and my mother have been trying to kill me for so many years. Won't your heart be disturbed?"

As soon as he said this, the head man in black shook his body fiercely, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

The boy was born blind. How did he guess his identity.

The white eyed boy said leisurely: "Although my eyes can't see things, it doesn't mean my heart can't see things. Just now you fought with aunt Ying. One of your swordsmanship is my mother's unique skill, a sword to the city! Although it's just a gesture, you must practice day and night and use it unconsciously when you meet the enemy! I was skeptical at that time! Because my mother's swordsmanship is good There are not many people... "

The man in black, led by him, was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tore open his scarf, revealing a middle-aged and gloomy face.

"You are really thoughtful. The villain Ma tengkong has seen the young master!"

When the middle-aged woman saw the man in black, her face suddenly changed and said, "Ma tengkong, it's you!"