Ding Qi said disdainfully: "Your grandmother's is really not a thing, as the saying goes, there is a way to steal, and you have never done anything good with this sick cat." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Speaking of scum, you are much more scum than us! Although we don't do good things, we still talk about righteousness, and we will never be *** women. You sick cat, I don't even look down on you with your Grandpa Ding!"

Zhang Laohuwu was unconvinced, and shouted: "That's also useless for them, aren't we establishing a gang just so that we can do what we want? Aren't you Wanyutang? Aren't you just bullying me with your ability to bully my Demon King Castle?"

Yan Qingrui said: "Yes, the weak eat the strong, so now, I Wanyutang will destroy your Demon King Castle, and you don't want to accept it." ”

Zhang Laohu's face changed instantly, he couldn't get up, so he simply knelt half-way, and said: "Master Yan, I serve, I serve, let me take the Demon King Castle to Shun Wanyu Hall, my Demon King Castle also has two thousand people!"

Yan Qingrui pointed to the north and said, "It's late, your Demon King Castle, a fire has already burned!"

Zhang Laohu found that the sky in the north was abnormally bright, and then looked at Yan Qingrui and Ding Qi's expressions, and knew that they could not be spared, and they didn't care about the two thousand people in the Demon King Castle at all, or at this time, those two thousand people had already been captured by Wanyutang.

Ding Qi came over and tied Zhang Laohu Wuhua and asked Yan Qingrui: "Hall master, what to do with this sick cat?"

Yan Qingrui said: "There is no bounty for arresting him and seeing the official, so he will be killed directly." ”

Ding Qi screwed Zhang Laohu's head neatly, twisted his wrong hand, and with a clatter, Zhang Laohu's head hung down softly, and there was no sound.

As early as when Wanyu Hall had not yet been established and the Quartet had not yet been united, Yan Qingrui asked Lai Si to send people to investigate the rumors of these Nine Streams and Eighteen Gangs, and finally knew that this Demon King Castle had the worst rumors. Yan Qingrui naturally didn't believe that, and sent someone to verify the evil things that the Demon King Castle had done one by one, and had already planned to attack them. Therefore, when Wanyutang was first established, the Demon King Castle was the first choice for a small test.

Overnight, the Demon King Castle in the Nine Streams and Eighteen Gangs was disnamed, and the emerging force Wan Yutang also quietly emerged.

The destruction of the Demon King Castle, the news was put on the desk of the deputy pavilion master of the Shadow Pavilion as soon as possible, Zhou Xingyun pinched the papers and smiled with interest, and those pieces of paper were written:

Demon Slayer Castle Destroyer Wan Yu Hall!

Wanyutang: The new gang force started in silence, and the hall master Yan Qinglei.

Yan Qinglei: Bounty hunter silver-faced Langjun, his life experience is a mystery, his origin is a mystery, his gender is a mystery, he wears a silver mask, he is fifteen or sixteen years old, he is clever in means, strong in martial arts, good at planning, good at calculation, although his debut is short, but his reputation has risen.

The Demon King Castle started in a fire last night, dozens of mysterious people entered the main rudder of the Demon King Castle, the surrounding people were moved by its bullies, the wall of the Demon King Castle fell down and everyone pushed it, and the castle advocated the tiger, and was killed by Yan Qinglei, the master of Wanyu Hall!

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The source is not a single source, so the focus of the report is also different.

Zhou Xingyun stared at the bounty hunter Silver-faced Lang Jun, and said with a playful smile: "This person is interesting!

Qinghe Palace, Danxia Pavilion.

There was a portrait in front of Shangguan Qianyu, which he had painted.

That night, he and the silver-faced Langjun also had a face-to-face, but the moonlight was too dark, and the two were in a fierce fight, at this time, the portrait on the paper was a person wearing a silver mask.