Ren Xiaosunian suddenly became stunned, then said coldly: "Who are you? Do you know my father?"

He is an orphan who has been dependent on Yan Liuyuan since he was a child and has no idea who his father is.

But the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him took the initiative to talk about his father.

He saw a hint of joke in Canglang's eyes and was very angry. This man had come to disgust him.

"Don't be nervous! I have no hostility."

As he said that, Canglang raised his hand and signaled his purpose.

Ren Xiaosu narrowed his eyes slightly, and was always on guard.

He didn't believe that the other party had passed by by chance. If such a coincidence was really happening, why did the timing be so right?

"I'm an orphan!"

Canglang continued to smile and said, "I know! I am also an orphan! The father I mentioned is not your real father, but the person who created you!"

"What did you say? Do you know what you mean?"

Ren Xiaosu held his big sword and walked slowly towards Canglang, his eyes as cold as ice, as if he was about to freeze Canglang into an ice sculpture.

"Haha~ Of course I know! Not only do I know your identity, I also know your ending, and even the relationship between your author, Dad, and you! Do you know the origin of your name?"

Canglang threw out another big news.

Ren Xiaosu's eyes became even colder, and his hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Are you finished speaking?"

"Yeah, I'm done!"

"After saying that, let's take a knife first! See if you have a hard mouth or my knife!"

After saying this, Ren Xiaosu rushed directly to Canglang. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand shone with faint light, which was particularly heart-wrenching under the reflection of the snow light.

Seeing this, Canglang immediately retreated, and he was really unsure that he could withstand the other party's knife.

Because he read the coldness and ruthlessness from Ren Xiaosu's eyes, he believed that the other party had the strength to split himself in half.

I don’t know if it was because I had seized Li Changshou’s skills or because of Li Changshou’s personality, Canglang found that he had not learned the other party’s “living in vain” and became more and more timid.

When the enemy attacked in person, what he thought first was not how to fight against the other side, but how to escape from the sky.

Unfortunately, he only took three steps back and hit the tree because he didn't have a good grasp of the direction.

Another hateful pine tree!

All the snowflakes filled with the top of the tree fell down, fluttering, as if another heavy snow fell, blurring Canglang's vision a lot.

At this time, he had activated the [Sky Eye Power] skill, and could see extremely clearly the traces of all things moving at close range, including how the knife in Ren Xiaosu's hand cut the air little by little and cut at him.

But being able to see clearly does not mean that he can take it.

With no way to retreat, Canglang had to raise his right hand and silently recite: "Win Gou Da, I hope your skill [Win] can help me get this kid! By the way, let me lead a sheep and develop a new consumable skill, okay?"

Ren Xiaosu ran over, but found that Canglang stretched out a hand and muttered something in a low voice. The situation was very similar to the scene when a person who was afraid of life and death begged for mercy.

Of course he could not show mercy!

"Overbial Slash!"

He shouted a domineering name and jumped high, like a wild horse that broke away from its reins, holding the dragon-slaying sword and slashing towards Canglang.

Canglang still did not take any other actions, and it seemed that he had given up his resistance.

"Don't blame me! If you want to blame, blame this world, and you can't tolerate any kindness!"

While Ren Xiaosu felt a little sympathy, his strength increased a little more.

Seeing that Canglang's head was only three centimeters away from Ren Xiaosu's knife, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the former's palm.

The black shadow rushed out like a small snake, biting Ren Xiaosu's knife and quickly dyed the silver-shining sword black.

Ren Xiaosu, who was jumping in the air, also seemed to be splashed ink, and his gray clothes quickly turned black. His face, hands, and all his body turned black in the blink of an eye.

His movements were also frozen and could not move in the air.

But if you look carefully, you will find that Ren Xiaosu's neck was firmly grasped by a single black shadow, which is the fundamental reason why he cannot move his body.

Not only that, his ability to speak was completely blocked, and only his eyes could still be turned up and down, left and right, not much different from a puppet.

Canglang only felt a slight heat in the palm of his right hand, like a warm current suddenly leaving his body, making him shivering.

After waiting for a while, he didn't feel any pain!

But he couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that what the older generation said was wrong and death wouldn't hurt?

He tried to tear a thin slit of his eyes, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but open.

"Haha~ Xiaosu, Xiaosu! Brother talks to you well, but you don't listen and insist on using force with me! Now, you're backfiring, right?"

Ren Xiaosu was hanging in the air, and when he heard this, he felt so angry.

Unexpectedly, this guy with a bigger eyes and a weak appearance actually had this trick.

Still careless!

In the snowy season and the chaotic end of the world, how could an extremely ordinary person happen to pass by and have to talk to him?

While guessing Canglang's identity, he watched the other party walk towards him happily, but he was rubbing his hands, looking slanderous. He didn't know what bad things he was going to do, which made him feel confused.

Canglang took a fancy to the sword in Ren Xiaosu's hand!

This thing is definitely a big treasure. If it can be brought back to the real world, it might be a powerful killer!

Thinking of this, he seemed very excited and even swallowed the words he wanted to continue humiliating the other party.

But when his hand just touched Ren Xiaosu's sword, he suddenly noticed that the air behind him seemed to be flowing.

He cried inwardly: "Not good!"

Just as he was about to turn his head, he saw a new, exactly-same "Ren Xiaosu" jumping from behind him, and waved a dragon-slaying sword that could be called a perfect replica.

The coldness at the corner of this new "Ren Xiaosu"'s eyes was even more ruthless, and Canglang felt that he might be finished.

Suddenly, he remembered that Ren Xiaosu in the book seemed to have an extremely domineering skill: shadow.

Sure enough, he had just figured out this point, and Ren Xiaosu, who had been bound by his [win] skill before, had slowly melted like ink.

"Go to die!"

The new "Ren Xiaosu" shouted loudly again.

This time he was extremely powerful, even the air was torn apart by his knife, and a white streamline was drawn in the air, just like a plane crossing the tail left by the clouds.

Canglang felt his heartbeat out of control, and "Dududu" was beating wildly, almost flying out of his throat.

He couldn't help but lament: "Everyone is the protagonist! Why is the difference between the protagonist and the protagonist so big? Is it because my talent is not high enough?"

No one answered his doubts!

The dragon-slaying sword had already fallen on his hair, and as soon as it touched, it cut off the arrogant long hair.
Chapter completed!