"What are you doing, stop it!" Jiang Xin scolded angrily.

Luo Yan and Han Wenxue saw that something was wrong, and they also reacted, and hurriedly walked over, one by one, and threw out the two people who were blocking Jiang Xin.

They are all masters to be reckoned with, and under the sadness, anger strikes the brain, and the strength of the hands is not small.

"Bang dang!"

The two people were thrown out and smashed on the table and chair, and directly smashed the table and chair, and the small-eyed man with thief's eyebrows narrowed his eyes, "Chen Yi is dead, do you still dare to think that he is alive?

Han Wenxue's face was cold and terrifying, "Who are you, you are not Chen Yi's friend at all, how could Chen Yi make a friend like you?"

"Hmph, the little lady is quite spicy, it's a pity that your man died at a young age, it's better to follow the uncle than to be a widow, I promise to give you what this dead ghost can't give!" The triangular-eyed man looked at Han Wenxue's convex and backward body, licked his lips, and did not hide the obscenity.

"You want to die!"

Han Wenxue was furious, and she clenched her crystal little fist and was about to fight hard. Although Chen Yi unfortunately "died", she would never allow anyone to insult him like this.

"Humph!"

The man with triangular eyes smiled gloomily, waiting for Han Wenxue to approach, although Han Wenxue's cultivation was not low, in the late stage of dark energy, there was still a gap between him and a monk in the early stage of the transformation realm.

This gap is not small, not only in the realm, but also in experience.

Moreover, he looked at Han Wenxue with extremely hot eyes, just a casual girl, she could have the cultivation of the late stage of dark energy, and catch up with many genius masters, this Chen Yi must still have something hidden in the family that can make people improve their cultivation quickly.

However, just as he was thinking about how to beat the rabbit with the grass, a shadow flashed, and he raised his hand to slap him, and with a "snap" sound, he flew out directly.

"You, you dare to beat my master?"

The other entourages didn't matter whether they were opponents or not, but when the master was beaten, they couldn't watch it dryly, and they rushed up, but before the phoenix could make a move, Han Wenxue and Luo Yan neatly put a few people on the ground.

Especially Han Wenxue, who was ruthless, kicked and exploded a person's crotch, and smashed his nose with another punch, the nose that was as tall as plastic surgery, collapsed when he landed, flew high, and his nose bleeded.

After smashing this punch, Han Wenxue cried again, tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks, these cruel tricks were also learned by her ears and eyes after being with Chen Yi for a long time.

"You, you, even if you are ruthless, hum, I really want to know how long you can be arrogant!" The man with triangular eyes covered half of his swollen face, glared at Chen Yi's women viciously, and left with hatred.

He swore that this revenge must be avenged, and what about the dragon rider, didn't he lie in a coffin?

"Alas, what kind of world is this, as soon as Chen Yi left, a clown jumped out of the beam. Luo Yan sighed with emotion.

Han Wenxue said anxiously: "Sister Phoenix, are you just letting them go? should arrest them, abolish their cultivation, put them in the coal mine, and dig black kilns for the rest of their lives!"

The phoenix laughed in his heart, he was really damaged by Chen Yi's animal, but he didn't dare to leak half a point on his face, he just said, "It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come, Wen Xue, you keep your eyes open, these people won't give up so well, and they will soon be retributed!"

"Damn! slut!"

The triangular eyes walked out of Chen Yi's house, he was the head of a small sect in the Shaanxi and Gansu regions, that sect was called Yinqiumen, his name was Qianbaofang, in fact, he and Chen Yi were not friends.

It's just that when he was in Bashan that day, he had met with Chen Yi a few times, and he didn't even say a few words, and the reason why he came here was first to confirm Chen Yi's life and death.

It's a pity that he fell short and failed to open the coffin, and he could see Chen Yi's true face.

"Master, do you want us to light a fire for him, damn, it's just a few bear girls, and they are not by men, so they dare to do something with us!" The guy who was beaten by Han Wenxue's nose said hatefully.

Qian Baofang gritted his teeth, his teeth were loose, and he was deleted by the slap of the phoenix, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't worry, it's not time yet, just in the next few days, I have to let these girls suffer retribution!"

Although he didn't see the true face of Chen Yi's death, he could see from the faces of Luo Yan, Han Wenxue and others that the extremely sad sadness was definitely not deliberately pretended.

The only suspicion is Jiang Xin, who seems to be much calmer than the others. But it's understandable to think about it, according to rumors, Chen Yi's guy was born to be a father and mother, and he was sent to an orphanage by his dead ghost father very early, and he didn't recognize Jiang Xin until more than 20 years later.

In his opinion, there is no affection between the mother and son, and it is understandable that they are so calm.

A few people went to the hotel to stay, as if they were deliberately disgusting Chen Yi's family, making such an ugly fuss, and still staying at the place where Luo Yan and them contacted the hospitality, and deliberately made a big fuss, posing as an uncle, and scolding the waiters.

The memorial service will start tomorrow, and many people will come to mourn today, although the follow-up visitors have not made much trouble, but Phoenix Luo Yan and others can obviously feel that there are several groups of people who are suspicious.

Of course, in the evening, after eating, Qian Baofang sat in the hotel room, took out a delicate little radio, turned it to a frequency, and drank tea with a slightly apprehensive expression.

In fact, he was also nervous in his heart, if the agreed voice did not sound, then he would become the target of everyone, and he would be the first to be destroyed by the Huaxia monks.

"Stinging Lala......"

There was a constant murmur on the radio, and as in the previous days, it was frustrating.

The tea that Qian Baofang drank turned into clear water, but he still didn't wait for the sound he wanted, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his fingers began to tremble.

It's almost ten o'clock, and it's the appointed time.

He was hesitating whether he should leave now, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, to escape to a place where the people of 4762 could not reach.

But he still didn't make up his mind, wealth and wealth are in danger, and the great harvest will inevitably be accompanied by the great risk.

The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was not because he saw Han Wen Xueluoyan and a few other beauties ~ insects in his brain, but because he had his own analysis.

In Jinling City, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, there is really a dragon rising, and there is also the great holy light technique of the West.

And Chen Yi also happened to be killed at this time, which shows that the plan of the Western monks has been successful.

Cut off Huaxia, the number one strong enemy, and all that remains is to attack other people and forces.

And to attack other people and forces, the easiest and most trouble-free thing must be to make dumplings in one pot!

Chen Yi's funeral is a good time for the major monks in China to gather, and if they do it at this time, it will be a complete battle. After this difficulty, other small fish and shrimp are not to worry about at all.

Just as he pondered his thoughts again, a different voice suddenly sounded on the radio, which had never seen a human voice all along.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. The earth is empty and chaotic, and the face of the abyss is dark, and the Spirit of God hovers over the waters......"

When Qian Baofang heard this voice, he was excited, and he actually pinched the bone china teacup directly into pieces! The porcelain piece was cut on the skin and hurt, and the tea was all over, staining his clean clothes, but he didn't care at all.

It's the Bible!

In this game, he bet right!

At the same time, in the community not far from the hotel, in a rough house that had just been sold two days ago, several people were stunned.

A tall and bearded man, a quiet middle-aged man with a delicate face and polite qualities who seems to be a high school Chinese teacher, and a tall and thin man with a sinister eyebrow and eyes.

They are the Blue Dragon White Tiger and Xuanwu of 4762.

Since Xuanwu withdrew from 4762 that day, this is the first time to get together and the first time to act.

There was a row of surveillance equipment in front of them, and above those screens, there were pictures of the various rooms of the hotel, and the actions of the people in the rooms were clear at a glance, and none of them could escape their eyes.

"Twelve, there are actually twelve people who collude with the Western Holy See!"

There were only seventy or eighty large and small sects in the entire Huaxia cultivation world, and there were actually twelve of them who were discovered, accounting for one-sixth!

And those who stayed in the sect and did not come to the sect No. 2 and No. 3 were probably even more bribed.

Zhao Xuantan already felt that he was overestimated, but he was still taken aback, according to this calculation, this Chinese monk who took refuge in the West is probably not less than one-third!

What a massive, terrible swarm of moths!

If it hadn't been discovered in advance and killed St. John in advance, then by the time they really attacked, the Huaxia cultivation world would have been defeated like a mountain, and there would be no strength to make a comeback.

"Brother Mo of the White Tiger is angry, after tonight, tomorrow will be their death day. The land of Huaxia can't tolerate these beasts trampling on it!" Cao Xuanbai said gloomily, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought that since the date of leaving 4762, there would be no chance to join forces with his brothers, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Qinglong sighed, and turned his head helplessly, unwilling to look more. He is kind by nature and does not want to see more bloodshed, but at this time he is also angry, and he must clean up all these moths.

"Jingle bell!"

A pleasant ringtone interrupted the anger of several people, Zhao Xuantan took the phone, pressed the amplification button, and said, "Chen Yi." ”

"The Western monks have appeared, they don't know the news of St. John's death yet, they are setting up the formation, you should be careful then. Chen Yi reminded.

He didn't want to make this call, but lying in the coffin, he was really aggrieved, and in three days, he almost didn't really suffocate him to death, and it became a real funeral.