I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 "What is this?" Han Yuan widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng wants to raise poisonous insects?

　　 Han Yuan suddenly got goose bumps and took two steps back subconsciously.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was actually very scared, but for some reason, when he saw the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, he felt inexplicably close.

　　 He believes that the Devouring Scorpion will not harm him.

　　 This feeling is very strange.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng flicked the Devouring Scorpion with his finger, and smiled: "So you are afraid of bugs, I thought you were not afraid of it."

　　 Han Yuan's expression was very unnatural, and Qiangyan smiled happily: "There were shadows in childhood, Master, what kind of bug is this?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I don't know, I found it in a certain valley."

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the colorful glazed tree.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

　　Do scorpions have wings?

　　 is indeed the realm of comprehension!

　　Looking carefully, there are two pairs of wings on the back of the scorpion, which are very similar to the wings of most flying insects.

　　 The audience saw this scene and sent out barrage one after another.

　　 "I have goose bumps."

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng is going to take the path of the magic way, and he actually raises poisonous insects."

　　 "Is this the original worm egg?"

　　 "Yi Xiaofeng still has this habit."

　　 "This bug is not easy at first glance. Will it become a Big Mac in the future?"

　　 "Juggernaut, come and take care of your apprentice, it's disgusting!"

　　……

With the battle between Li Xuan Chan and the second prince, the main live broadcast of the show has been focused on this battle. Yi Xiaofeng failed to occupy the main broadcast weight. Even so, there are still tens of millions of viewers who refuse to leave and guard his Studio.

　　 Li Xuan Chan and Wu Chen showed strong fighting performance, although not as good as Tu Xin ancestor and Bai Hongxiao, but still amazed the audience.

　　 The vicinity of the colorful glazed tree was not affected by the war, and Yi Xiaofeng could wait patiently for the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion landed on the trunk of the Colorful Glazed Glass Tree, and then remained motionless.

　　 "What does it want to do?" Han Yuan asked cautiously.

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion made his creeps, and he thought it was evil.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng replied: "I don't know, maybe I want to eat colorful glazed trees."

　　 He squinted and saw the body of the Devouring Scorpion undulate slightly, as if swallowing something.

　　 Han Yuan asked nervously: "Master, will this thing be deceived by the colorful glazed tree and become the weapon of Tu Xin's ancestor?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng said in a bad mood: "The ancestor Tu Xin is dead, why? You have no confidence in your ancestor, think he can't kill the ancestor Tu Xin?"

　　 Hearing this, Han Yuan was panicked, and quickly waved his hand: "How is it possible! Master is the number one in the world, invincible, Tu Xin ancestor is definitely dead!"

　　 To lick a dog is to lick a dog.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

　　 He looked back, there were fighting figures everywhere in the distance. He couldn't see Li Xuan Chan and Wu Chen, and he didn't know where the second prince was.

　　 "The prince can't overturn the car, right?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng suddenly had such a thought.

　　The script chooses Zhuo Yebao, which is certainly not that simple.

　　 Perhaps the official hope is that the players will officially settle down and have an identity in the world of comprehension.

　　 If the prince wins, then this intention will not be realized. Even Han Yuan said that the prince would definitely win. Under such circumstances, the prince would not be attracted by the players who wanted to worship the prince.

　　 On the contrary, the second prince was at a disadvantage, and with the help of the player, he could counterattack before he could truly enter the Northern Wei court.

　　 When I think of this, Yi Xiaofeng feels that there is a good show behind.

and many more!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed.

　　 He asked cautiously: "If the second prince wins, what will happen to you and me?"

　　He is Han Yuan's master now!

　　 It’s hard to disentangle the relationship!

　　 Han Yuan said nonchalantly: "Impossible, if that's the case, then let's wait for death. We are definitely not Wu Chen's opponent. The second prince wanted to kill me a long time ago."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

　　 He didn't know what to say, so he could only pray.

　　 The two waited silently.

　　 Han Yuan has been staring at the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng looked back from time to time, unable to tell which side had the upper hand.

　　 Time goes by every minute and every second.

　　 blinked.

　　 An hour passed.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng sat on the ground and waited patiently.

　　 The momentum of the war has weakened a lot.

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion has not stopped, and has been lying on the trunk of the Colorful Glazed Glass Tree.

　　 At this time.

　　 There was a rush of footsteps.

　　 "His Royal Highness is dead!"

　　 A soldier exclaimed, the voice came, and both Yi Xiaofeng and Yi Xiaofeng opened their eyes.

　　 Han Yuan stood up suddenly.

　　 I saw several soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty running in panic, all with wounds on their bodies, very embarrassed.

　　Han Yuan rushed over quickly. He grabbed the soldier who had just shouted, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter? How could His Royal Highness die?"

　　The soldier replied in a panic: "The Emperor's Northern Emperor's sword given to His Royal Highness was deceived. The Northern Emperor's sword turned against and fell into the hands of the second prince, and the second prince cut off His Royal Highness's head with one sword!"

　　 Han Yuan widened his eyes and cursed: "So outrageous?"

　　 He shook off the soldier, turned and ran back.

　　 "Master, something is wrong! We are going to run away!" Han Yuan said anxiously.

　　Yi Xiaofeng was speechless, and said with no good air: "You and the second prince really hate so much? The second prince must not give you the face of your master?"

　　 Han Yuan said embarrassingly: "When I was a kid, I used to push the second prince into the cesspool..."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng: "……"

　　 He immediately turned around and quickly rushed under the colorful glazed tree.

　　 Looking at the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, he called out: "Little baby, come back soon, Dad is leaving."

　　 The scorpion was motionless.

　　 Han Yuan came behind Yi Xiaofeng and said nervously: "Master, else forget it, right?"

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion was ten meters away from the ground, so he didn't dare to go up and grab it with his hands.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng did not dare to climb the colorful glass tree easily.

"His Royal Highness wanted to kill blood relatives with desire and sin. The sin is unforgivable. Now he has been beheaded by the Northern Emperor's sword, which symbolizes imperial power. I, the second prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Ion Quan, now give you a chance and anyone who is willing to work for me. They all knelt down, waiting for the inquiry from my Royal Highness!"

　　 The second prince Ion Quan's voice resounded through Zhuo Yebao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yi Xiaofeng was even more anxious when he heard it.

　　 On the last day, he can't die!

　　 "That's it!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, performed the wind stepping technique, stepped on the wind, trying to catch the Spirit Devouring Scorpion.

　　 The Spirit Devouring Scorpion seemed to sense something and jumped up suddenly, causing Yi Xiaofeng to catch a hole.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng cursed secretly, then turned and fell.

　　 Han Yuan urged: "Master, leave it alone, go quickly!"

　　 After landing, Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves, then turned and fled.

　　 The two advanced at full speed and escaped from Zhuo Yebao.

　　 Han Yuan drew his sword and guarded behind Yi Xiaofeng.

　　 Most of the monks encountered along the way bowed to the ground. The soldiers wanted to stop them when they saw them, but they couldn't keep up with their speed.

Bon Voyage.

　　 They quickly ran to the trail where Zhuo Yebao descended.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 His steps did not slow down, and he continued to sprint at full speed.

　　 Han Yuan muttered: "Ion Kwon, Ion Kwon, you want to catch me, no way. This is your best chance to kill me. I won't have it in the future, hehe."

　　 Yi Xiaofeng heard his laugh and couldn't help but said, "Don't be a crow's mouth!"

　　 Han Yuan shut up immediately.

　　 In the end, the two quickly descended the mountain.

　　 Zhuoyebao is surrounded by a rolling barren hills, the woods are not dense, and it is like a plateau scene.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng looked back, the dusty Zhuo Yebao was getting farther and farther away from them, and no one caught up.

　　 He relaxes completely.

　　 finally escaped!

　　 "Be careful!" Han Yuan suddenly shouted.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng quickly turned around and looked forward, only to see three figures standing on the edge of the cliff in front of him, all dressed in black, enchanted with devilish energy.