Chapter 471: The Fisherman
Zhang Quanfeng said that, turned around and was about to leave, He Ziyin's face changed, and he didn't dare to get up to stop him, so he could only bow down and say to Zhang Quanfeng: "Senior brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, I advise you not to leave, at least ...... Don't leave now. ”
"I, Zhang Quanfeng, can come if I want to, and leave if I want to, can you still stop me? I'd rather go to the mountains and forests than be angry with your bullshit sect leader here!"
Zhang Quanfeng snorted coldly, ignored He Ziyin's advice, flicked his sleeves, and was about to leave!
At this moment, the man in black who was sitting quietly suddenly raised the fishing rod in his hand, but strangely, there was no bait on the fishing rod, only a huge silver hook as thick as a finger!
Phew-
The sound of the air being cut sounded, the silver-white and transparent fishing line crossed the dark sky, and the finger-thick fishing hook suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Quanfeng!
Zhang Quanfeng's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly dodged the fish hook that seeped into people, and then turned around and said coldly to the man in black: "If you want to kill Lao Dao, why do you want to sneak attack?"
"If Kunwu Sword is not in the Treasure Pavilion, it is your fault, if you do something wrong, it is normal to be punished. ”
The voice of the man in black was extremely cold, and he pronounced Zhang Quanfeng's guilt in an extremely fair tone, but when these words fell into Zhang Quanfeng's ears, they turned into a mockery of his identity, and he was angry, and without waiting for the man in black to make a move, Zhang Quanfeng took the lead in performing the Taoist technique, and in the blink of an eye, countless Yin soldiers appeared around him!
The Yin soldiers were all dressed in black armor, and blue ghost fire burned in the skull's eye sockets.
"Are all my hundreds of children paper tigers?"
Seeing this, the man in black sneered, then put down the fishing rod and ripped off the slender fishing line at the top of the fishing rod.
As if the floodgates had been opened, the hundreds of ghost kings who were originally standing neatly rushed towards Zhang Quanfeng with a roar in an instant, and in an instant, those Yin soldiers summoned by Zhang Quanfeng were torn to pieces by the powerful ghost king.
As soon as the man flicked the fishing rod, the thick hook appeared in front of Zhang Quanfeng's eyes, Zhang Quanfeng didn't have time to scream, the hook had already pierced his eyeballs!
The screams resounded throughout the fishing village in the next second, and even He Ziyin and the three of them, who were kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.
The sunspot man slowly retracted the line, and finally walked down from the fishing boat, walked to the outside of the fishing village, and hung Zhang Quanfeng, whose body was gradually cold, on the locust tree at the entrance of the village, and several vultures were hovering in the sky like a grim reaper, waiting for the delicious food that was about to appear.
"Waste. ”
The sunspot man said coldly.
He Ziyin and the three of them were all frightened, and hurriedly said, "Please ask the master for forgiveness!"
"I'm scolding Zhang Quanfeng. ”
The black-clothed man's voice softened suddenly, and he turned to the three of them and said, "Okay, get up." The three of you are my right-hand men, and I don't need to suppress you anymore. ”
"This Quan Feng ......" Bai Tong hesitated as he looked at the corpse that was swinging back and forth in midair.
"He has no use value, and it will be a trouble to keep it," the sunspot man sighed, "The reverse gossip has been taken away, and the Kunwu sword has not been found, it seems that the dream of realizing the new world is getting farther and farther away from us." ”
Luochen said in a cold voice: "All this is due to the defeat of Yan Ning, I can't figure it out, why didn't the sect leader just let me kill him......?" It's too fast, and if we don't do it soon, I'm afraid he'll be soon, and we won't be able to deal with him. ”
The man in black turned around and looked at Luochen: "Luochen, I know what you're thinking, you obviously have countless opportunities to kill him, but you didn't do it." ”
When Luochen heard this, he couldn't help but breathe.
"He was ordered by the Lord. Bai Tong suddenly said loudly.
"Yes," the Kuroko man smiled, "I said don't kill him, Luochen, you're very obedient." ”
Luochen breathed a sigh of relief.
He Ziyin said, "Sect Master, what should we do next?"
"Think about it. The man in black raised his head with some distress, but he didn't see the moon, and after a while, he turned around and said, "I still have to leave for a while, during this time, the Immortal Sect will continue to be managed by He Ziyin, but you don't continue to trouble Yan Ning." Luochen, Bai Tong, the two of you will get up tomorrow morning and go to Yunnan with me. ”
The three of them clenched their fists and took their lives.
"Alright, you're all tired, let's get some rest early. ”
The man in black nodded, picked up the fishing rod on the ground again, and sat back on the boat. He Ziyin and the three of them glanced at each other and walked into the fishing village.
The hundreds of ghost kings outside the fishing village also entered the fishing village one by one, and the vultures hovering in the sky could finally enjoy their dinner.
……
At the same time, Longhu Mountain was already covered with white mourning cloths.
"Is it true?
Yan Ning and the others were sitting in the courtyard, the teapot on the stone table was still steaming.
Zhang Quan nodded: "Yesterday they stood by and watched, and now there is no face left, not only them, but the sects that did not help that day are basically gone." ”
Unexpectedly, Tang Wenlin would make a move. ”
"Maybe we've got the wrong people sometimes. Zhuang Xiaoya smiled and shook her head.
Wang Tianci was silent.
When the four of them were chatting in the courtyard, Hu Daoming suddenly appeared outside the courtyard, he beckoned to Yan Ning, Yan Ning immediately understood, said hello to Zhang Quan and the three of them, and walked out.
Yan Ning and Hu Daoming walked together to the top of a hill a few hundred meters away from the courtyard, and then stopped, Yan Ning asked, "What did you do that day?"
Hu Daoming scratched his head embarrassedly: "Suddenly I had diarrhea, and you didn't see the text message sent to you." ”
"Alas, it was just a matter of petty theft, and now it's getting bigger. Yan Ning sighed and said, although Zhang Rushan's death had little to do with him, but he took advantage of the danger of Longhu Mountain to loot the Treasure Pavilion, which was really unjust, but if he admitted it now, it was no different from looking for death.
From yesterday to now, Zhang Daofeng's mood has been very unstable, and even Zhang Quan didn't dare to see him, otherwise Zhang Quan wouldn't have come to him for tea just now.
Hu Daoming listened to Yan Ning's words, and quickly saw through what Yan Ning was thinking, he pushed Yan Ning with his elbow, and said with a wicked smile: "Stinky boy, to tell you the truth, was the Kunwu Sword taken away by you?"
Yan Ning's face changed, and his heart was weak for a while.
Hu Daoming laughed and said: "If you feel guilty because of this, then you don't have to! To tell you the truth, the Kunwu Sword is not a treasure for Longhu Mountain, on the contrary, it is a burden for Longhu Mountain for many years!"
Yan Ning's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "How come?!"
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