Chapter 277: Sun Bufan, who is waiting to be slaughtered

The old mansion was a place similar to a seowon, the door plaque had decayed, the gate had straddled down, and the inside was covered with cobwebs and weeds.

It's completely different from what is new elsewhere.

However, the stench on the humanoid monster was very strong.

Lin Wu lowered his voice and said, "There seem to be three people in white here, we saw Yuantong and them arrested with our own eyes." ”

As he was talking, a young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the wild grass in the courtyard with five gray-clothed men.

Hengxian immediately took the two of them to the side.

It wasn't until the five humanoid monsters were far away that Hengxian asked, "How long have they been caught in Yuantong?"

Wu Lian hurriedly said: "It should have been two hours since I was caught up at noon." ”

"Don't move here. ”

Hengxian greeted, and a little under his feet, ghostly followed the corner of the wall to the "academy".

Looking at his back, Wu Lian frowned: "The cultivation is unfathomable, and even the light body kung fu is so good, which sect and sect is he?"

Lin Wu thought for a while: "It's hard to say! However, he deliberately disguised his identity, maybe he wanted to snatch the spirit mushroom." ”

"It doesn't matter. Wu Lian covered her face, "We are the one in the house, did he see it?"

Lin Wu looked up to the sky and sighed: "Anyway, people are also lost home, it is impossible for him to spread rumors everywhere, we don't have that weight!"

There are many houses in the "academy", and the grass and trees are also very deep, as if they have been deserted for a long time, but there are many gray-clothed men and the occasional young man in Tsing Yi in the grass of the house.

These humanoid eyebrows all have a kind of imprint, not only plum blossoms and small swords, but also small dings and so on.

The more people go inside, the more people there are, and the "Tsing Yi" sensor is extremely sensitive.

Hengxian estimated it, and it was unlikely that he would want to break in quietly, and he didn't know the truth and reality when he went in directly.

simply looked at a lonely man in gray, cut off his head with a sword, and then stripped off the gray clothes on his body.

I don't know what material the clothes are, but it's okay to wear.

Then he removed the mask, followed the example of the gray-clothed man with his long hair, and drew a similar small sword mark with a pen on his eyebrows.

Then he stepped out of the grass and went down the steps.

Walking through the three corridors, there were no less than hundreds of gray-clothed men coming and going in front, even the kind of young man in Tsing Yi who sat in a sedan chair There were dozens.

Hengxian looked quietly, only to see that these people basically appeared from the backyard and simply swaggered over.

As soon as I entered the backyard door, I heard a few piercing screams: "You grandma, there is a kind of joy for Lao Tzu!"

"You unsane monsters, it's so pitiful, you have a father and no father!"

"There's a kind of letting us go and fighting again!"

One of them is Sun Bufan.

Hengxian looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and saw that it was coming from a spacious living room.

It's just that there is not a single "gray coat" there, and all the people who come in and out are Tsing Yi.

Just as he was pondering, a young man in Tsing Yi suddenly stood beside him, holding a basin in his hand, and a few sharp knives were placed in the basin, looking at him expressionlessly.

Hengxian glanced at the basin and pointed to himself in surprise: "Give it to me?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was still expressionless.

Hengxian glanced at the living room and understood, this is to let himself in, it is really better to come early than to come, stretched out his hand to take it, and walked to the living room step by step.

When they reached the door of the living room, the screams and curses inside were louder.

Hengxian sorted out his emotions and strode inside, looking up at the living room.

I saw three men and women in white sitting in the innermost, more than 20 "Tsing Yi" standing on both sides, and in the middle, there was a long board, on which three men and two women were naked, tied by ropes.

One of them is the bald Sun Bufan, who has gained a lot of weight, and he is still scolding at this time: "You grandma, you are a monster who will not die, you will not live, you will waste air when you are alive, and you will waste food when you die,

Hiding in this hellish place, in the dark, tens of thousands of years are tired, failure is not failure, hahaha, miserable......"

The scolding is very enjoyable, but it is equivalent to playing the piano to the cow, whether it is "white clothes" or "green clothes", they all turn a deaf ear, and there is not even a trace of expression fluctuation.

Hengxian pondered for a moment, took the basin, and walked to the side of the board and stood still.

A man in his thirties on the board looked up: "It's over! It's completely over! It's on the knife!"

A woman next to her with no face and closed her eyes said coldly: "If you are willing to come down to find an opportunity, why are you afraid of death?"

The man in his thirties said angrily: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of being eaten!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to die, and I don't want to be eaten, damn it, I knew that I shouldn't have come out with the old monk, and now in my hometown in Donglan City, I'm still the demon king of the mixed world!" Sun Bufan scolded, and also looked up at Hengxian, this look, stunned.

The man next to him was surprised: "Why don't you scold, cowardly?"

Sun Bufan blinked: "You say, will there be anyone in this monster who looks exactly like the people outside?"

The man was curious: "What do you mean?"

Sun Bufan said: "I said that I saw a small hair in me, do you believe it?"

"Fa Xiao?" The two men and two women next to him looked up at Hengxian one after another, and then glanced around, "What do you have to say about Fa Xiao, the little people in a small place, can you come to save our lives?"

Sun Bufan swallowed his saliva: "You all know me when I am young, he used to be a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, and his surname is Heng Mingxian!"

"Hengxian?"

"The one who is wanted for colluding with the ancient demons?"

Several people were taken aback, and hurriedly looked up again.

However, not everyone is qualified to hunt down Hengxian, and he has not deliberately paid attention to the portrait before.

"It's the one who holds the knife basin, yes, it's just this one, it's really like a horse!" Sun Bufan sighed.

Hengxian ignored their discussions, his eyes first quietly placed on the three "white clothes", and then slowly moved, looking behind the three white clothes, only to see a lotus platform similar to a shrine, there was a mushroom on the lotus platform, the size of a child, colorful glass, and the aura was compelling.

I couldn't help but be stunned, such a big plant?

The hexagram shows that there are these things, but the hexagram does not deliberately describe it, because this place can only stay for six days at most.

Since Sun Bufan's group of people had been here for three days, there were only three days left in the time, and he didn't have time to look for this mushroom.

Now I actually send one to the door, don't do it in vain!

At this moment, the three white-clothed men and women suddenly got up, bowed to the mushroom three times with expressionless faces, and then looked over.

A young man in Tsing Yi next to him immediately walked to Hengxian's side and took a knife, which meant that he was about to start killing.

Hengxian pondered for a moment, picked up the knife first, gestured, and motioned to do it himself.

The Tsing Yi looked at him in a daze, looked at him for three breaths, and stepped aside.

Hengxian sighed, fortunately, these people are strange, and they are not completely without intelligence.

"Haha, take a look!" Sun Bufan laughed, "These monsters actually know that Qianrang, that Tsing Yi wants to do it, this gray man is like Hengxian, and he takes the initiative to do it, as if his skills are very good." ”

The few people next to him couldn't laugh anymore and struggled desperately.

Sun Bufan continued to laugh: "Kill them first, Lao Tzu will appreciate it, and then it's not too late to die!"

Hengxian walked over with an expressionless face, picked up the knife and put down his words.

Sun Bufan's pupils tightened, his buttocks moved to the side, and a scream like killing a pig came out of his mouth: "Don't......!