Man Huang Feng Bao

"Master, Master..."

The fat man sighed with sorrow, and even brought a lot of disciples to tears.

It’s hard, the cloud sects that have been suppressed for years have been proud, and the disciples have seen the hope of revival. In the blink of an eye, Ye Chuan, the leading master, died and died. Is it really a talented person?

"Xuan Dingmen, Tuo Xiong, it must be him, it must be the killer sent by the old guy, killing the master, not giving us any chance to breathe and revive!"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi gritted his teeth, and the timid and cowardly of the past, the backhand pulled out the long sword hanging over the waist, murderous, "Brothers, fight with them, sneak into the Xuan Dingmen camp, revenge for the master! Yes Men, brothers, just follow me!"

"kill!"

"Come into the Xuan Ding door and avenge the master!"

......

People shouted loudly, and their eyes were red, and the sound of the sword was inexhaustible. A group of people who were murderous would have to rush into the camp of Xuan Dingmen.

The master brother Ye Chuan is dead, who benefits the most, who has such motivation and energy to mobilize seven first-class killers?

There is only one answer, that is, the main scorpion of the Xuan Dingmen!

The old guy was humiliated and humiliated, and he saw Ye Chuan as a nail in his eyes. Now, in the big competition, the ranking is backward, and naturally there is the possibility of a black hand!

Zhu Sijia's chest is ups and downs, so killing the door, definitely looking for death. But thinking of Ye Chuan, who died in tragic death, she couldn’t care too much, and she couldn’t wait to hand-pick the old guy of Tuo Xiong into a meat sauce. The only thing that remained calm was Nantiandu. As always, the face was expressionless, and the mouth moved and swallowed without stopping, and the handle of the hand was firmly gripped.

Today's master brother, long ago is not the master of the past, Nan Tian has never served anyone, now, only served Ye Chuan, convinced. Ye Chuan is dead, let alone just go to the Xuanding Gate camp and ask him exactly, just let him go to assassinate the main raccoon of the Xuan Ding door. He does not hesitate to look at it!

"Don't move, are you all in the water?"

Just as people are rushing to kill, a familiar voice whispers in the ear.

In the tent, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and Ye Chuan's figure loomed in front of the people. A long sword was inserted in the blood, and seven bodies were placed side by side.

The seven sudden killers are all dead!

In the seven killings, six throats were cut by a thin blade, leaving only a thin layer of skin around the neck. The other, closest to Ye Chuan, fell to his feet, the wounds were the most, and there were three-handed blades on his body. One handle is stuck on the throat, one handle is inserted on the chest, and the last handle is obliquely stuck on the forehead, deep into the skull, which is also the most deadly knife!

At the crucial moment, Ye Chuan crushed a cigarette wave to create chaos, blinding the sights of the killers. Then, the display of the inch suddenly counterattack, the nine knives that are always on the body, the knife is deadly!

The killer with the three knives on his body is the fastest and most embarrassing, and it seems that he is the leader of many killers. Squirting the last knife from his mouth, Ye Chuan killed him dangerously and dangerously. At the same time, he was stabbed by a sword before his death. The sharp sword passed through the left shoulder, only a little bit in the heart. sword.

"Master, are you still dead?" Zhu Sijia rushed up and looked at the sword running through Ye Chuan's left shoulder, tears streaming.

"Good people don't live long, bad people live for millennia. Jiajia Shimei, you don't always say that your brother is a bad person, how can you die so easily?" Ye Chuan smiled, cracked his mouth and sighed, and the body touched with a touch. wound.

"Don't move, Master, I will help you heal. Come and bring the master to my tent!"

Zhu Sijia calmed down and shouted loudly. Soon, he helped Ye Chuan to wrap the wound.

The sword of the black-handed killer before his death was really poisonous. The long sword was not only sharp, but also smeared with poison. Fortunately, Ye Chuan is physically strong, and Yunwu Zong is also known to be good at detoxification by refining medicinal herbs. Otherwise, Ye Chuan will be dragged and buried. Even so, he was not hurt and his face was pale.

"Master, this is the case, the eyes of the old guy who let go of the Xuan Ding door extension raccoon?" The fat man was indignant and still gnashing his teeth.

"Don't do this. Isn't it necessary to fight with the Tuo Xiong? Do not say that you are alone, we all together, I am afraid that there are not enough people to stuff their teeth." Ye Chuan replied, fat people and other people are indignant He was as acquainted as it was, but just a sneer flashed across his face and slowly closed his eyes.

"You all go back, the master is tired, I can take care of it alone." Zhu Sijia glanced, fat man and Nan Tiandu and others quit, and quit.

Inside the tent, there were only two leaves, Ye Chuan and Zhu Sijia. A faint woman's fragrance, infiltrated into Ye Chuan's nose, deep into his heart.

"Master, don't pretend, no one else, tell me, who sent those killers?"

Zhu Sijia was thoughtful and keenly aware that Ye Chuan had not said anything and concealed the truth of the matter. "Is it really a Xuan Ding Men Tuo Xiong? Wu Yi Men Tu Elder? Or..."

"Jia Jia, look at what this is?"

Ye Chuan smiled, did not answer immediately, raised his right hand and slowly opened the palm that had been clenched.

There was a sudden scream in the tent.

The fat man and others have not gone far and havetened back and gone back, worrying about another accident. As a result, when the curtains of the tents were picked up, Zhu Sijia, who was only wearing thin underwear, was hiding in the corner in horror, holding his tall chest in his hands, and the appearance of a small lamb in the hands of a man.

"Look what you see, go far!"

Zhu Sijia licked his face and licked his face. The fat man and others quickly put down the curtain to see how far it was. Zhu Sijia is hot, but no one dares to look at her at this time. Who knows in her heart that her relationship with her master Ye Chuan is subtle.

"I have just suffered such a serious injury. I haven’t lost my life. I started to play tricks and tricks on the younger sisters. Hey, usually put on the equipment, but whenever there is a chance, he is more urgent than anyone else. The master is a master..."

The fat man shook his head, and he was very envious of Ye Chuan. He took the initiative to go far and did not say anything, but also let the guards go far, so as not to disturb the good things of Ye Chuan. The voice passed to the tent, and Zhu Sijia was so angry that he had no teeth and stunned the fat man.

Ye Chuan smiled and heard the fat man's words. He spread a small cockroach on the palm of his hand. He sighed and sighed. "Hey, Jia Jia, sister, don't you have a cockroach, scare it?"

"Rogue, pervert!"

Zhu Sijia is a little embarrassed. She is not afraid of the tiger cheetah. From a young age to a big, she is afraid of cockroaches, mice, and other little guys who are at home. When they see the skin, they "have lost it, still not lost?"

"Well, poor people are also a life, throwing them away!"

Ye Chuan shook his head in a pretentious manner, and his left hand flexed and flicked, and flew out the small bullet on the palm. Very unfortunately, a gust of wind just scratched in, watching the little cockroach that had flew out of the tent, and actually took a roll and climbed in, and it just fell on the foot of Zhu Sijia.

Zhu Sijia, who was in the past, was screaming again. He subconsciously slammed his feet to the side and shivered. Poor little sister, she was stepped on one leg, her body was deformed, and she was almost trampled. It’s still not dead, and the vitality is extraordinarily tenacious. After turning around, it has also turned to Zhu Sijia.

"what……"

Zhu Sijia couldn't stand it. He jumped to Ye Chuan and subconsciously held the latter's body.

"Jia Jia, rest assured, don't you have a slap, my brother, I took it! Such a stubborn cockroach is rare. In the future, let it be self-reliant!"

Ye Chuan’s big hand was caught in the void, and the stubborn little sister was caught in his hand. His face changed and he was serious. "Jia Jia, don't look afraid, do you smell anything from this little donkey?"

"What smell?" Zhu Sijia answered subconsciously, his head is still blank.

"The smell of our cloud sect, a special medicinal fragrance."

Ye Chuan paused and said faintly: "We have a long history of Yunwu Zong, and we have always been known for refining medicinal herbs. Every mountain in Zongmen has a large number of herbs. Over time, all the creatures that thrive in Zongmen have brought There is a faint medicinal breath."

"Master, you mean, this cockroach is crawling from our cloud hills? How is it possible?" Zhu Sijia's big clear eyes are incredible.

"That is of course impossible, unless this cockroach becomes a monster, and it is refined!"

Ye Chuan shook his head. Even if a woman is smarter, she will have a short-circuited mind, especially in front of a man with a delicate relationship. Then she said, "If you don't guess wrong, this one should be hidden in something, by disciples. Brought over."

"I understand, Master, you are saying that the killers have the smell of a cloud sect, and it is very likely that..." Zhu Sijia was smart and quick to respond, and he looked at it. This guy is really abhorrent. It’s a very simple statement, but it’s going to be around a circle. It’s too **** to take a sly!

"Yes, it is very likely that it is a ghost in the Zongmen. Of course, it is not rule out that it is a trick of a raccoon or a five-door."

Ye Chuan nodded, just want to throw out the little cockroaches on his hand, and think about it. He did not move from the **** to force a drop of blood, and the smelting demon swallowed the little guy to quietly refine this little guy, screaming the soul and commanding it. Climb to Aesop’s tent.

Whether the assassination is done by Aesop and Jin Zhikun, the spy will know. Ye Chuan already has two monsters, the Golden Dragon King and the Little Pig, but if you want to sneak into the side of Aesop, Jin Zhikun and the Three Elders, it is hard to do any monsters. An ordinary little cockroach can be unaware of it!

The stubborn little cockroaches that were almost stepped on by Zhu Sijia were highly hoped by Ye Chuan.