The ruins of the west at dusk exudes a sense of tranquility.

The white-haired sword demon left, coming and going without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Fengyun Jian also left, maybe to heal the wounds, maybe to lick the wounds in his heart.

Red Chili Pepper was still looking at the east, which was the direction where the white-haired sword demon left. She seemed a little annoyed. Why didn't she go over and talk to the white-haired sword demon?

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed in the air just south.

When everyone saw that the black shadow was quite cool, wearing black armor and black boots, and a pitch-black cloak behind him. What was even cooler was that he had a pair of cool and gorgeous black eagle wings, and his flight speed was astonishingly fast that the cloak behind him flew up and made a rumble.

If you match it with a BGM, this appearance method can score 100 points.

"Ri Tian?" Dong Gantian saw the black shadow clearly and said in surprise: "The wings are so familiar. There is a wing inside the Black and White Eagle King. It seems like this. Could it be that you really catch up with the Black and White Eagle King?"

"Must!" Zhao Hao lifted the hair on his forehead, bragging without making drafts: "I chased after hundreds of miles. Seeing that I was only one, the beasts actually killed me and flew down to siege me in one go, and I was killed all!"

"It's OK?" Dong Gantian was shocked, always feeling that the plot was a bit exaggerated.

"There is such a possibility that the Black and White Eagle King has been retaliated more than once." Hua Jiao added, helping Zhao Hao to lie invisibly: "In the past, Hua Laosi and others were also tricked once when they hunted the Black and White Eagle King. The two flat-haired beasts pretended to be injured and ran away, deliberately flying low altitude, attracting hundreds of people to chase, but all of them died."

Zhao Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly gave Huajiao a thumbs up.

He didn't plan to explain the secret of the ancient city in the sky in detail. The twelve big brothers in the sky have been listed as invincible objects by him, and it would be useless to say it. He still planned to go to the drifting island on the sea to take a look. Maybe the monsters in that place are easier to communicate with and can bring miracles.

"One of the surname Zhao, get out of here!"

The red pepper suddenly became angry, and the eyes seemed to be squirting fire.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Hao looked unhappy and sighed in secret that he had a miserable life. He finally found a girlfriend, but his girlfriend had twin sisters, which made him unable to fall in love happily like a normal person.

"I want to ask what you want to do!" Hong Chili said with murderous aura and gritted her teeth: "I used to think you were a little bit bragging, but I didn't expect you to slander others behind your back. This is a frame-up, and my aunt looks down on you!"

"Who did I frame me?" Zhao Hao said in confusion.

Red Chili Pepper stared at him fiercely and said fiercely: "You said the white-haired sword demon was beaten to himself by Fengyun Sword and was injured by hundreds of swords. Is this true?"

"Yes." Zhao Hao looked sore, and that experience made him very excited.

"Fart!" Hong Chili was furious on the spot and said angrily: "I just saw it with my own eyes. The white-haired sword demon easily beat Fengyun Sword and won with one move. How could he lose to Fengyun Sword?"

"That happened two or three months ago. Maybe the white-haired sword demon was not that strong at that time." Zhao Hao said the truth.

Unfortunately, no one usually believes the truth.

Especially when men tell the truth to women, the effect is often not as good as telling lies.

"Embroider, you continue to make it up!" Hong Chili was furious, as if she had been slandered, pointing at Zhao Hao's nose and scolding: "You bastard, I will never believe your nonsense again! Ask them, what is the level of the white-haired sword demon? Is it possible that he will lose to Fengyun Sword?"

"This... With the strength of the White-Haired Sword Demon, I think it is unlikely that Fengyun Sword would defeat him a few months ago." Yang Hong was already impressed by the peerless style of the White-Haired Sword Demon. She said it more tactfully. In fact, she didn't believe that the White-Haired Sword Demon would lose to Fengyun Sword if she was killed.

"To be honest, I have seen the strongest level of the white-haired sword demon. At present, I can't think of who is his opponent." Hua Jiao followed him with a knife. This guy is a typical "listening to his wife and following the party", and always stands on the same front as Yang Hong.

"You can't say that. Some people are newly rising, and they can change a lot of things in two or three months." Dong Gantian stood up and said a fair sentence: "It's only been about half a year since the white-haired sword demon became famous. I think he is a newcomer. Let me give you another example. When I first came in half a year ago, I was so weak. Who would have thought that he would become so awesome in a few months?"

As soon as everyone heard this, they stopped judging Zhao Hao.

Dong Gantian's words made sense, including Hua Jiao himself, who is also a small giant that has just risen recently.

Xuewei felt sorry for her boyfriend for three seconds and took the initiative to change the topic: "How many wings did you explode when you kill those falcons?"

"Five." Zhao Hao was still very sincere in front of his wife.

"My surname is Zhao, can you die if you don't brag?" My sister-in-law couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to spray her brother-in-law with a salt soda: "I'll just think you killed all those more than a thousand falcons. Do you think you are the European emperor, how could you reveal five flying combat equipment?"

Huajiao and Yang Hong had strange expressions, and they also felt that Zhao Ritian was bragging too much.

They have personal experiences and have hunted hundreds of eagles without even showing flying combat suits.

Zhao Hao burst out five wings with his soul into his soul. This... this is simply bragging with his eyes open!

"Wife, I'll give you this."

Zhao Hao was too lazy to explain, so he sat on the spot to share the spoils and gave the White Eagle's rear wings to Vivi.

This was the first time Xuewei had come into contact with flying combat equipment, and she couldn't help but feel curious and was directly bound to her soul.

Behind her, a pair of snow-white wings appeared, paired with a pure white princess dress, which was as beautiful as a painting, like an angel falling to the mortal world.

"You have the wings of the Black and White Eagle King exploded?" Red Laijiao was stunned. Not to mention anything else, just the character of revealing two flying combat suits at one time was enough to make her dumbfounded and she couldn't help blurting out: "My surname is Zhao, you slept with a dog last night. What kind of dog is this ~ shit luck?"

"Qing'er, can you speak?" Wei Wei, who had a good temper, was angry on the spot.

"Ah...I..." Hong Chili was speechless. She could guess with her toes that Zhao Hao must have slept with Xuewei last night. Her brainless words not only humiliated her sister, but also humiliated herself.

Dong Gantian and the other two wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh, and they sighed inwardly that the girl Hongluan was so fierce.

Brother-in-law Zhao was no longer able to complain about his sister-in-law, so he pretended that he hadn't heard that stupid thing, then took out the intermediate flight combat suit and said, "Dynamic, this is yours."

"I'll just pull it, intermediate mutant wings?"

Dong Gantian took the thing and was stunned.

Red Chili Pepper was stunned again. The man surnamed Zhao exploded three wings at once, and they were all mutated. Is this going to heaven?

But the story was not over yet. Zhao Hao took out his last two wings and said to Huajiao and Yang Hong: "I have a share in the meeting. Thank you for leading the way. You can take this thing."

The couple got a primary mutant flight combat suit and a high-level rare wing, and fell into a state of stagnation.

Five flying combat suits, indeed five, Zhao Ritian is so honest that it makes people feel terrible.

After a while, several people who got the flying combat suit happily shuttled through the air and experienced the pleasure of flying.

Looking at the flickering figures in the sky, Hong Chili felt the pain on her little face, as if she was slapped with a few big ears. She sadly discovered that her intermediate rare butterfly wings were the slowest among the six people.

This made my sister-in-law heartbroken, and a voice deep in her heart was crying: Why? Why are I always hurt?
Chapter completed!