"It is a good thing to be kind to our own people, but we must grasp a good degree. This world is cruel, and there will be countless fierce battles waiting for us in the future. If we don't chase us now and improve ourselves to the greatest extent, once we face those fierce battles in the future, we will die..."

Tian Hao once again took out the watermelon and the matching spoon, and explained to the aunt sitting on her lap.

What he needs is high-quality cannon fodder, and that level of cannon fodder can better complete his own plans in the future.

So he won't be careless in the training of cannon fodder.

"Who are you going to deal with?"

The dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and Yin Susu heard the implicit meaning in Tian Hao's words. It seemed that there was a powerful enemy to face, and even this inglorious bastard was not sure of winning.

Is there such a powerful existence in the world?

"A long time ago, a thing called himself a heaven came to our world. She stole the control of our world..."

Tian Hao did not hide it and expressed his understanding of the sky, which made Yin Susu stunned.

"Is my fate related to the heaven?"

After thinking for a long time, Yin Susu roughly understood the essence of the existence of the sky, which is indeed a cancer.

At least she doesn't like the situation where her future fate is determined to die, and she feels like a dog with a chain.

"Everyone's fate is set by God, including you."

Nodded, Tian Hao also disliked the situation where fate was determined to die.

You should know that if he had developed according to his fate, if he had not taken the opportunity to run out of Guanjiabao, he would have been destroyed countless times by Guan Ji.

That was a complete pervert.

"What a bad news!"

I couldn't help but complain, and Yin Susu immediately felt that the watermelon in her hand was no longer sweet.

“Ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness.”

Shrugging, Tian Hao understood his aunt's current mood very well. It was indeed a toothache to get involved in such a thing all at once.

But life and present are so helpless, and he has no choice.

"But that's the greatest sorrow!"

Yin Susu accepted her fate by angrily stuffing a piece of watermelon into her mouth.

If you are targeted by that existence, if you don’t want to live a puppet-like life and be well with everything, you can only follow the inglorious bastard beside you to resist.

Although it is possible to die on the battlefield, it is at least better than being manipulated.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a figure flew over, and blood sprayed, turning into a sad and beautiful mist in the air.

"Brother, are you eating melons?"

Looking at the eldest brother who fell to the ground in a mess, Yin Susu asked calmly.

My brother was indeed very injured, but after having experience last night, she had a new understanding of the identification of the injury.

As long as it is not a brain marrow and spine injury, other injuries can only be considered as physical injuries, and even if the throat is cut, it is only considered minor injuries.

Since it's just a minor injury, how can there be anything to care about?

"I need treatment more now."

Looking at the black lines of Yin Yewang’s forehead, he looked like his sister was sitting and eating watermelon.

We are fighting to death outside, and it would be fine if you don’t come to help the battle, but you still have the intention to hide it with your man and eat melons...

Is there anyone who is your sister like this?

"Okay, keep going to fight!"

Tian Hao did not have the lake, and soon healed the wounds of King Yin Ye with his divine thoughts and signaled him to continue to fight.

Only in the battle of life and death can one stimulate one's own maximum potential.

Feeling the healing of injuries on the internal organs of the body, King Yin Ye looked at his sister sitting on someone's lap, and said nothing, and continued to rush to the battlefield.

The battle became more and more tragic, and a large number of dead people began to die, and everyone felt like they wanted to kill red eyes.

Kong Wen, who joined forces with several brothers to siege Yang Xiao, took the time to look at the battle around him, especially when he saw the Shaolin monks who fell to the ground and were stained with blood, his heart was as painful as he could.

He originally wanted to defeat the top leaders of the Ming Cult, especially the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, as if the two armies were facing each other, so as to completely defeat the morale of the Ming Cult, and even let the other party fall apart and disband independently.

Only in this way can one minimize one's own losses, but who would have thought that Xie Xun was so decisive that he would start a decisive battle while his morale was still still, and it was a big melee, and everyone who came over participated.

If they continue to fight like this, even if they can win the final victory, it will definitely be a tragic victory and it will not be worth the loss.

If he really wants to lose all the main force here, he doesn't know how to explain to those people after he goes back.

But now both sides are about to be red-eyed. Even as the abbot of Shaolin, it is difficult for him to subdue him, let alone a truce.

"Kill Yang Xiaozizi first!"

His eyes fell on Yang Xiao who was besieged directly opposite him. Kong Wen shouted loudly and called more Shaolin masters to come over to siege, restricting restrictions, and strong attacks, and jointly targeting Yang Xiao.

However, Yang Xiao had practiced the Great Transfer of the Universe and was best at group battles, which made several people unable to win.

At the same time, seeing that his boss was besieged, Yang Xiao and other Ming sect masters could no longer sit still and came to support him.

But the Shaolin monks were also prepared to form arhat formations to block them, and prevent those people from supporting Yang Xiao.

Without support and being besieged by joint forces, Yang Xiao's situation was very bad.

Although the Great Transfer of the Universe is extraordinary, he has only reached the second level of cultivation and his power is limited.

In addition, my own skills are limited, so it is impossible to use them endlessly. The final result can be imagined.

But just as Yang Xiao was at a disadvantage and was about to be suppressed by Kong Wen and the others, two sword lights suddenly appeared, knocking Kong Wen and the others who were unprepared to be out, and a deep sword mark appeared on his body.

"It's you?"

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, Yang Xiao immediately recalled the woman he had back then.

But I soon discovered that it was not, at least the color of my eyes was not the same as that of pure black, but a slightly blue like myself.

He has a part of the Western Regions bloodline, which is inherited from his grandmother.

The girl in front of her had a very similar appearance to Ding Minjun, but also had a child with the same eyes as herself, which gave Yang Xiao a very bad premonition.

"Emei! Extinct!"

Kong Wen and his men were furious and recognized the girl from the Emei Sect. They followed Miejue when they were attacking the level before.

But why did the girl attack them and rescue Yang Xiao?

Could it be that the Emei Sect colluded with the Ming Cult and wanted to betray them?

The more I thought about it, my face became more gloomy. Kong Wen stopped taking action, and even summoned Shaolin monks around him to gather, preserve their strength and wait and see what they changed.

Once something is wrong, run away immediately at all costs.

These people are the elites they cultivated by their Shaolin struggle for many years. Once they are broken here, they will be greatly damaged and there will be no loss.

"May I have your name?"

Ignoring the injuries on his body, Yang Xiao stared at the girl in front of him, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"My surname is Ding, and my name is Buhui. It means that my mother does not regret giving birth to me. It has nothing to do with you. This time I am not saving you, but just defeating you on behalf of my mother!"

Ding Buhui said coldly that although it was the first time he saw the so-called father, he had no feeling at all, and he was a completely stranger.

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Chapter completed!