Half an hour later.

Zu Changye spent eight treasured pills to finally save the wheelchair young man Yan Feiyun awakened! But everyone present had a solemn and solemn face......

Liu Aolong gently patted Yan Feiyun's shoulder: "Feiyun, don't worry. There's still a way to ......"

Yan Feiyun looked at Zu Changye coldly: "How many days can I live?"

"This ......"

"Say!"

"Three days, maybe five days!No more than seven days!" Zu Changye sighed in mourning!

"Okay, let's go!" Yan Feiyun was not moved when he heard this, but his face was expressionless as usual!

"Feiyun, you ......"

Liu Aolong still wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he really didn't know where to start.

"I want to be quiet!"

Yan Feiyun said gloomily: "Xiaogui, push me back to the house." ”

"Yes! Elder Yan!"

A young man in Tsing Yi pushed a wheelchair to the house!

The wheelchair accidentally pressed against a small gravel on the ground, and there was a slight grunt......

Yan Feiyun, who was in pain all over his body, his face tightened, and then he gently slapped his backhand!

"Whoosh-"

A dark yellow spiritual power pierced the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi as fast as lightning, and he immediately fell down with blood pouring down, and he was out of breath on the spot......

Liu Aolong, Tie Yushan and others looked at each other one by one!

Yan Feiyun's stinky temper is really not for fun!

In the past few years that his legs have been crippled, he doesn't know how many disciples he has killed! Now there is not a single disciple of the Mountain Sect who is willing to come to Dark Crow Peak to serve him!

Now, even the last little guy in Tsing Yi has been killed by him!

This is already the only disciple!

Liu Aolong said lightly: "Feiyun, it's not that you are accused of the teacher, it's just that if you kill Xiaogui like this, there will be no one around you to serve!"

Yan Feiyun didn't say a word, and slowly pushed the wheelchair into the house.

His silent back had already answered.

With only three or five days to live, who else will serve?

"Hey!!"

Liu Aolong sighed heavily!

He really couldn't do anything about this disciple......

Tie Yushan said: "Master, forget it, let him go!

Chen Xinghe also said: "Well, I already mentioned to Elder Ma of the Palace Pavilion a few days ago that he should send one or two strong disciples to serve Elder Yan......!

He looked at Xiao Gui lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and he couldn't say the rest of the words!

With Yan Feiyun's current mood and temper, I'm afraid he won't even be able to survive for an hour......

I wonder which unlucky ghost will be on the errand?

The head of the sect and a few elders left the Dark Raven Peak with a heavy heart!

The remote Dark Raven Peak has regained its silence.

Above the entire mountain, there was a black aura of death......

Especially the bloody corpse of the little guy in Tsing Yi in the courtyard, a large area of blood on the ground gradually dried up, cooled, and solidified into black...... It looks scary and eerie.

Half an hour later.

It's finally up the hill!

I don't know who lives here, why do you want to deviate so far from the main peak?

Li Hao touched the Dark Crow Peak, came to the courtyard on the mountain, and saw the already cold body of Xiaogui at a glance......

"What's going on?"

He frowned, walked over to take a look, and found that the dead man's chest had been penetrated by the domineering spiritual power, and his internal organs had been shattered into slag......

Who is so cruel?

He didn't care, he walked through the courtyard, walked to the door, and shouted loudly: "I am a disciple sent by the Palace Reclamation Hall!

The voice drifted far away, and no one answered.

He waited for a while, and then shouted in a louder voice!

Still no one answered!

"I'm a disciple sent by the Bigong Hall......

Li Hao shouted seven or eight sentences in one breath, and his voice was so loud that he could penetrate the entire mountain......

Yan Feiyun looked cold, pushed the wheelchair and slowly came out of the inner hall, his cold eyes only glanced at Li Hao, and without asking a word, a spiritual power in his palm attacked......

"Want to sneak up on me?"

Li Hao did a somersault and easily dodged the spiritual attack!

And as soon as he saw this pale yellow domineering spiritual power, he knew that the person who died in the courtyard was killed by him!

It seems that this Dark Crow Peak is really not a good place to go! Ma Jinguang, this guy is really insidious! He actually sent me to die? This leprosy ghost who is a wheelchair is not a madman, is he?

Yan Feiyun made a casual move, but was dodged by Li Hao, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he became angry.

He slapped his palms hard!

"Boom!"

The wheelchair, along with his body, suddenly flew up five or six meters into the air, crashing into Li Hao with a rainbow of momentum......

"Really?"

Li Hao's heart sank!

Suddenly I was angry!

Nima, wherever you go, you have to fight!

Lao Tzu, who is this recruiting, who is provoking?

I just want to be a disciple of the mountain sect quietly, and mix it up for three or five or seven days, well, maybe three or five months......

Who knows that no matter where he goes, trouble will follow.

"Okay! I'll play with you!"

Li Hao was also angry.

Urging all the spiritual power of the spiritual platform, a dragon scale burst out towards the wheelchair in the air!!

"Bang!"

The dragon scale break only relied on the second-order spiritual power to urge, and the power was greatly reduced. Yan Feiyun was already deeply shocked, and he quickly turned his wheelchair in the air, counteracting Li Hao's fist strength......

"Boom!"

Then his wheelchair smashed down from the air and landed firmly in front of Li Hao......

This guy is in a wheelchair, and he is still so domineering?

I'm afraid that the Black Dragon Nine Slash without internal strength will not be successful, so let's use Tai Chi!

Li Hao was about to make a move......

Yan Feiyun shouted coldly: "Which hall are you a disciple of? What kind of martial arts are you practicing? This is clearly not Yaoshan martial arts!"

Li Hao said: "I am a disciple of the Palace Pavilion, and I have practiced some miscellaneous outer door kung fu......"

"It's rare for the outer door kung fu to be practiced to your level!What are you doing in Dark Crow Peak?" Yan Feiyun didn't like words, but he was very surprised by Li Hao's skills, and he said a few more words.

Li Hao said unhappily: "Do you think I want to come? I offended Ma Jinguang, he wanted to harm me, so he brought me to this gloomy ghost place! Okay, you are probably the owner of this Dark Raven Peak, right? It seems that you don't need me, I'll leave......"

After saying that, he turned around and left!

Yan Feiyun looked at him coldly, but he didn't stop it!

He still has three or five days to live, and he really doesn't need a disciple to serve. Let's go, let's go.

Li Hao walked more than a dozen steps, saw Xiaogui's body in the courtyard, sighed and said, "It seems that you are my predecessor...... I didn't expect to die so miserably!

He looked around and saw an iron pestle in the far corner, he walked over, took the corpse in one hand and the iron pestle in the other, walked to the hillside outside the courtyard, and began to dig a pit......

He is physically strong and has spiritual power, and it only takes three to five minutes to dig a dirt pit.

"I don't know what your name is, so I won't erect a monument for you!"

Li Hao threw the corpse into the soil pit, then filled in the soil again, made a simple earthen grave, and then clapped his hands and said: "In this way, you can be regarded as in the ground!"

He threw the iron pestle and was about to leave. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him: "Let's dig another one!"