Xu Yichen is having a fight with the God of War.

Or to put it another way, Huang Laoxie is tying torture his apprentice.

Or to put it another way, Principal Huang is educating his unsatisfactory students.

"Xiao Xu, from this point of view, you are a legend, that's it?" Huang Laoxie kicked Xu Yichen out more than 700 meters while speaking, and bounced on the ground seven or eight times but couldn't stop the car.

The metal armor brought by Sima Qing's team from the local area was overwhelmed, and it was shattered all over the ground, spread all over the floor.

Xu Yichen's ribs in his chest were broken like sand. If it weren't for the black carapace absorbing most of the kinetic energy, his upper body should have been spread on the ground like noodles, with a large number of internal organ fragments wandering in his body, and it seemed that he would not have the chance to return to his original position for a while.

Huang Laoxie landed lightly on the ground and stretched out a hand to Xu Yichen: "This is my mistake. I originally thought I could penetrate you. Your ability to resist and strike exceeded my expectations."

"I think you are taking the opportunity to take revenge on me." Xu Yichen vomited a lot of internal organ fragments while speaking. He tried to reach out and hold Huang Laoxie's hand, but unfortunately, both arms were placed on both sides of his body at an angle that would never be bent under normal conditions.

"That's right, haha, who made you unable to beat me?" Huang Laoxie shamelessly poked Xu Yichen, sat on the ground and ordered a combat combustion aid for himself, waiting for his students to recover.

At this moment, Xu Yichen was sure that Huang Laoxie was still the Huang Laoxie who was afraid of everyone, rather than the God of War Campas, who represented justice and glory.

"Do you know, when I entered the New World, I had a conversation with the Witch King." Huang Laoxie took a deep breath of the battle combustion aid and handed it to Xu Yichen: "Come on a sip?"

"Forget it, my lungs have not yet grown well. I have been talking to you with my spiritual energy." Xu Yichen shook his head, but his spine was broken into several sections, and his unsupported head immediately tilted to the side.

Huang Laoxie smiled and reached out to straighten Xu Yichen's head: "I feel like I'm sitting on your grave and scenting it."

"Tell me something serious, otherwise I'll be a little afraid that your divine character will be unstable." Xu Yichen couldn't help but smile.

"There is indeed serious, isn't this just about to say it?" Huang Laoxie shrugged and drew the combat combustion aid that had just been lit in one breath to his cigarette butt: "When you recover, you have to kill me."

Xu Yichen's head turned to the side again because of his violent turnaround action: "Don't tell me this is the quick upgrade method that the witch kings came up with!"

"It's not what they thought of." Huang Laoxie replied indifferently: "I have inherited the throne from Campas and have always had this intuition. I have to meet you, but it was not clear at that time. When I saw those witch kings, I would understand it all."

"I don't agree." Xu Yichen wanted to shake off Huang Laoxie's hand that was holding his head straight, but he couldn't resist Huang Laoxie's power at all.

"I have always regarded you as my son. The world has reached this point. So many people have sacrificed their lives, and even greater sacrifices are still behind. It's nothing more than me." Huang Laoxie corrected Xu Yichen's head again: "In this way, I have contributed my strength to the liberation of this world, and I will not waste countless years like Campas."

Xu Yichen didn't say anything. He wanted to twist his face to the other side. He could do it a few seconds ago, but just now, Huang Laoxie broke his neck bone with some rough movements. He didn't believe that this was a mistake. Huang Laoxie had broken more necks in so many years than he had eaten.

"Don't be so serious. The atmosphere was good when you saw me off last time." Huang Laoxie reached out and stroked Xu Yichen's hair, which aggravated his injuries again: "It's just that you're going to take one step earlier and one step later. If you don't do it, maybe you'll catch up before I passed Naihe Bridge. Then we both have to read the file together and start over."

"Is there no other way?" Xu Yichen's fingers moved, and most of the bones in his body were returning to their original position, rolling back and forth under his skin like a snake.

He looked at Huang Laoxie with anticipation: "We have created many miracles, experience points are not a problem. I can get them without sleep. My efficiency is very high. Even the Witch King said that I am the most perfect killer!"

At this moment, Xu Yichen was no longer a perfect killing machine, nor a warrior who was favored by terror, but more like a spoiled child.

"Of course, of course there are other ways, other ways." Huang Laoxie comforted Xu Yichen, changing his previous arrogance and voluptuousness, like a gentle father.

He pinched Xu Yichen's face with his fingers. This was a move they had never seen before. Although Huang Laoxie has regarded Xu Yichen as his son for many years and Xu Yichen also regarded Huang Laoxie as his father, their relationship has never been freed from the shadow of the army.

Huang Laoxie has never spoken to Xu Yichen, and Xu Yichen has never given Huang Laoxie much respect. They seem to be in the relationship between challengers and challengers.

"But we can't have time. This is the fastest and most direct way." Huang Laoxie looked up at the afterglow of the sunset, his eyes full of loneliness: "Our world can't wait for that long, so do I. Do you have the heart to let me witness our country being destroyed in the upcoming war? Seeing the glory we created have been smashed to pieces? I am old, I can't stand the pain that happens again, and Campas's memory has defeated me."

"But you just have the heart to let me face it alone." Xu Yichen listened to the bones and muscles in his body biting each other, reborn, and slowly sat up from the ground.

"So I am my father!" Huang Laoxie laughed and pulled Xu Yichen up from the ground: "Because my heart is cruel enough!"

"What did the witch kings say to you?" Xu Yichen barely stood in front of Huang Laoxie. Although he was half a body taller than the other party, the God of War in the afterglow seemed to be as tall as the power of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!