Chapter 165: It's Your Turn
Wei Ruhai left in a hurry in big pants and invited someone to go.
In the courtyard, the injured monks of the West Factory were all over the place, wailing constantly.
Murong Fang, Murong Zhiwei, Wu Liang and a group of people breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Hengxian's eyes full of gratitude and excitement!
Who would have thought that this little document picked up halfway would be such a master?
Zhou Fang's face turned pale, it turned out that he really didn't look down on himself, no!
Xu Gongzi's face changed and changed, and there was deep fear in his eyes.
"Lonely and ruthless swordsman" Wu Liang opened his mouth slightly, he suddenly thought of the sword qi that killed the robbers of Death Mountain when he was robbed that day.
Murong Fang first calmed down, and hugged his fists and pointed upwards at Hengxian: "Senior ......"
Hengxian suddenly looked down and grinned: "It's your turn!"
"Uh......" Murong Fang and Murong Zhiwei were all stunned.
Is it our turn? What is our turn?
was stunned for a moment, and saw Hengxian suddenly slap it with two palms in succession.
The strong palm wind, like a mountain roaring tsunami, has not yet arrived, I feel pain in my cheeks, and my hair is fluttering.
"Boom-"
The stone bench splashed, the road surface shattered, and the entire dart game of two or three hundred people was instantly shot away, and many people vomited blood in mid-air and fainted, and then fell into chaos.
Even Murong Fang, who was in the Qi Sea Realm, was curled up on the ground, his hair messy, and he was embarrassed.
"Isn't it fun?" Heng Xian said with a condescending smile.
A group of people had buzzing heads, struggling to raise their heads, all at a loss,
Seniors, aren't they your own people?
Murong Zhiwei was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her clothes were torn, she gritted her teeth and raised her head and shouted, "Why?"
"You want to know why?"
Hengxian fell to the ground and kicked Murong Fang: "A little clerk said that he likes your daughter, in fact, it's not wrong, you shouldn't insult him, as the head of the dart, you have to have your own city!"
Then he walked in front of Xu Gongzi and smiled.
Xu Gongzi was terrified, and crawled back little by little: "Senior, I, I didn't want to insult you, I won't dare next time!"
"Scum!"
Hengxian grabbed one of his legs and threw it to the side with the wind, smashing the roof of a house and falling to the ground again, his life and death unknown.
Hengxian clapped his hands and looked at Murong Zhiwei on the side.
Murong Zhiwei looked at him stubbornly, gritted her teeth and said: "Everything we have done is not wrong, this world has been like this since ancient times, the next person is the next person, otherwise where is there any ordinary ethics!"
Since the seniors disguised the documents, they naturally had to bear the consequences of their identity as documents!"
"Reasonable, reasonable!" Heng Xian smiled: "So now, I reveal my identity, as a high-level person, I should naturally also have the majesty of a high-level person, if you offend me, I will kill you, isn't it an exaggeration?"
Murong Zhiwei was stunned for a moment and closed her eyes: "Actually, when you said that you had read those famous books and classics, I should have thought that you were not mortal!"
"Good!" Hengxian grabbed her by the hair and made a gesture to throw it out.
"Don't!" Murong Fang turned around and shouted desperately: "Senior calm down, don't you say that you like the little girl, I am willing to marry her as a concubine!"
Hengxian looked at Murong Zhiwei in surprise: "Are you willing too?"
Murong Zhiwei bit her bright red lip: "I am willing to be a wife and concubine for my predecessors!"
Hengxian casually said that she threw six or seven meters away: "Vulgar powder, I really like you!"
Murong Zhiwei fell heavily on the stone steps, her arms were fractured, and the scratches were dripping with blood, and then her face was full of holes, as if the words "vulgar powder" deeply stimulated her.
On the other side, Zhou Fang looked sluggish, the eldest lady was a vulgar fan in her eyes, so what am I?
A group of maids who secretly watched in the corner of the house in the distance were already frightened, and Qingmei was also among them, and the whole person was paralyzed.
At this time, Murong Zhiwei suddenly raised her head, looked at Hengxian, and said with all her might: "If you have a kind, you will kill me, otherwise one day, I will tell you that I am not a vulgar fan!"
"Niu Pi, when you get there, remember to come to me!"
Hengxian stretched his waist and stomped his feet again, and a strong momentum of Qi Sea Realm shook the two Wu brothers and the mustachioed dart master around him.
In fact, there are some problems with this group of people in the dart game, and they do offend themselves, but the crime is not to death, the reason why they are so to them, one is to relieve their anger, and the other is to save them, otherwise they will run away with the pig lungs after a while, and the dart game is regarded as an accomplice by the disciples of various sects, and one does not want to live.
Alas, the Virgin again.
At this time, Pig Lung came over with scissors and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad, my brother does things simply, he is a person who does big things!"
Hengxian clenched his fists with a serious face: "Concession, concession!"
"Senior, senior!" Wu Liang, the dart head behind him, sat up with difficulty, "Junior, I don't know what you think, but, Da Luo Holy Sect is a big faction, Wei Ruhai's wife and brother are the true inheritance, they will come later, do you want it?"
Zhou Fang also gritted his teeth and said, "You better go!"
Hengxian and Pig Lung glanced at each other and sat down on a stone pier next to them: "They are the ones who are waiting!"
"Uh!" Wu Liang and Murong Fang were stunned.
"It's them who are waiting", who is this little paperwork?
At this moment, more than a dozen figures flew in the distance, all of them with wide robes and big sleeves, elegant and elegant, and they were the true disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect.
And Wei Ruhai was also among them, putting on a robe and leading the way anxiously.
Here it comes!
A group of people in the dart game in the courtyard couldn't help but get nervous.
Even the pig lungs pretended to run to the corner and squat, not knowing what the hell was going on.
Everyone's eyes moved on the group of Da Luo disciples and Heng Xian who flew by.
Even Xu Gongzi crawled out with a bloody face, panting and watching.
A group of disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect finally arrived, and they all landed in the courtyard, all of them domineering and majestic.
Murong Fang, Wu Liang and the others couldn't help but show humility.
Wei Ruhai looked at Hengxian, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, you kid has a kind, you are not just a Qi Hai Realm, you dare to provoke so much, look at how many people I have brought here, how can you afford to provoke it?"
said and respectfully stepped aside: "Brother, look ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.
Because he found that the group of disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect behind him were collectively sluggish, and even took a step back slowly, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Brother, what are you ......" Wei Ruhai's face was puzzled.
A thin young man among the disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect hurriedly said: "Brother-in-law, get out of the way, this person is the demon traitor Hengxian!"
The portrait of Hengxian has spread throughout the sects.
The so-called name of the person and the shadow of the tree, although Hengxian is wanted, he can kill five or six thousand elite disciples of major sects, and he can be a spy of demons, which in itself proves that he is not simple.
Even if everyone chased and killed him, at first glance, he still felt a tight heart and had to be cautious.
"Hengxian?" Wei Ruhai turned his head to look at Hengxian, his face turned pale, this name has been too familiar recently!
"Hengxian?" Murong Fang, the two Wu brothers and the other people in the dart bureau also raised their heads in horror.
"Cang Lang Lang ......"
A group of disciples of the Great Luo Holy Sect pulled out their spiritual weapons one after another.
Hengxian ignored it, continued to stretch, and turned his head to look at the pig lungs in the corner.