The two men looked at each other and seemed to hesitate.

"You grew up together, even the headscarf on your head is the same, but your treatment, I heard Limu say, are all young and good men, but what kind of treatment are you now, Jinling City, full of real dead fat pigs, they sleep with the most beautiful women, live in the most luxurious houses, eat the best food, even drink, they pay attention to a year, what about you, every day hard to be brutally trained, but nothing good has been eaten, many people even died when they were still a virgin, sad, why Liren mixed with our boss, think about it yourself。 ”

"Huang Limu, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are usually greedy for enjoyment, and now you have betrayed the Holy Sect!"

"You peek at the saintess, I didn't expose you, it's really wrong!"

Huang Limu said anxiously: "Shut up, I didn't betray the Holy Sect!"

Wang Jian's mind was like electricity, this was definitely not the time to ask what the Holy Sect was, otherwise he was afraid that it would be exposed, but he said: "You guys, you really believe in those ghost doctrines, listen to me, the most powerful god religion in the world is the evil and omnipotent Money Sect, in the future, you will be like Huang Limu, mix with our boss, I guarantee your glory and wealth, otherwise, the two of us join forces, you are not opponents." ”

"Hmph, if we fall into your trap today, how can we steal our lives, but I don't believe it, you can stop us, wait for us to tell the Holy Maiden, tell the twenty-one incense masters, and kill all of you, and leave no one behind!"

Twenty-one!

Wang Jian suddenly thought of something, he used beads to string before, and overheard those people talking in the air in the clubhouse, two of them were codenamed thirteen and twenty-one, Wang Jian suspected that twenty-one was the manager of the club, so would the saint be ......

"I don't think Syracuse will kill me, last week we spent a wonderful weekend together in the hotel in Beicang, as for you, think about it yourself, whether you are fighting for the Holy Maiden, but for someone else, this is very different. ”

"Shut up, you ...... Not only did you dare to say the name of the Holy Maiden, but you also provoked the relationship between the three generals, who are you and the Holy Sect, who insulted the Holy Maiden, and should be tortured for 7749 days and died. ”

Wang Jian's heart turned over the river and the sea, Zhang Xuecheng was fashionable and generous, not a small person, but he personally came out of these young people, she was actually the saint of this force?

Moreover, how does this side of the force, including generals, saints, and incense lords, work, is it a general or a saint?

However, with words as a sword, the first thing to do is not to mess up, so he became more and more arrogant: "What about being famous, we bathe together and look at the stars together, but it is not comparable to you guys who can only bark, you understand, Syracuse and I are in love with each other, understand, your holy religion, compared to it, the money is really good, how about it, mix with me." ”

"Who the hell are you? It is impossible for an outsider to know so much! Are you under the command of a local general? ”

Wang Jian smiled and said, "Leave me alone, think about yourself, you are the young elite of the Divine Sect, aren't your spells stronger than the fat pigs in the city, aren't your skills faster than theirs, why can't you possess them......?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that the saint will be like that, I want your life!"

Huang Limu couldn't bear it anymore and finally rushed over.

Every time he took a step, a part of his body changed, and the moment he rushed in front of Wang Jian, a large part of his body had become like a tree, his arms were hard wooden sticks, and branches grew on his head, and just looking at the momentum was very sharp!

Wang Jian fired several shots in a row, but could only knock out some sawdust, and Huang Limu, who was in pain, screamed, but could not stop his advance.

The last bullet directly killed Huang Sifeng, who was caught in his hand, and after the gun was thrown away, it suddenly moved.

He didn't cast any spells, but he "handed over" Huang Sifeng's corpse.

If Wang Jian suddenly threw Huang Sifeng's corpse as a throwing object with great strength, then the angry Huang Limu would basically fall to the ground directly at once, as a person in the Yellow Banner who had undergone strict and cruel training, this was the proper meaning, they were originally the characters who could use their brother's corpse as a stepping stone to rush through the trench without changing their faces.

But Wang Jian was "handed" to him.

It's like when you give me a spoon when you eat shabu-shabu together, or when you watch a movie together, you hand you 3D glasses, all of which are subconscious actions that can be run without going through the brain.

Wang Jian seemed to have expected this to be the case.

He dodged sideways, and when Huang Limu woke up, he saw that there seemed to be some light on Huang Sifeng's body.

Followed, there were countless fires, countless fires.

Boundless pain appeared on his body, and Huang Limu's screams even resounded through the mountains.

As an extreme spell cultivator who turned into a wood in his body, he naturally knew that fire was the most terrifying enemy to him, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Jian actually put an incendiary bomb in his corpse!

He naturally has a way to deal with the flames, but it's all based on having partners or no enemies by his side!

"Don't name a name in the next life that is similar to your own spell, it's miserable to be guessed. ”

And then? no then.

Before Huang Tiangan and Huang Jingyi reacted, although Huang Limu's small scroll, a water spell was cast, which slightly relieved the burning flames, when he rolled on the ground, he couldn't stop the vicious dagger that stabbed his back.

This time I should have been stabbed in the lungs, and I couldn't die for a while, but I was lying there panting, and it was very painful.

Wang Jian has never been able to distinguish who is Huang Tiangan and who is Huang Jingyi, but at this time, he killed three people in a row in a sneak attack, and his confidence increased greatly, and he said: "Okay, now between you, if you can only live one, then, who will kill each other and go back alive." ”

"You...... Limu didn't collude with you!"

Wang Jian said: "Of course I'm not under the twenty-one people, but don't you really think about it, it's very beneficial to follow me." ”

Hearing what he said twenty-one or three words, it made these two people think even more, the two of them are too young, maybe they know that there will be countless powerful spells in the battle, but they can never imagine that the human heart is as sinister as Director Wang, and what kind of intrigue and intrigue they have grown up.

In just a few sentences before, Wang Jian had already tried out that these young thugs trained by the so-called "Divine Cult" forces may not be weak, and they may not even be bad when they go to the college entrance examination, but they have too little understanding of the sinister hearts of people.

Also, such cannon fodder, it's easy to fiddle with stupidity.