Lei Wanshan frowned slightly, his eyes were condensed, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"Boss, what kind of sword heart flow do we really belong to like this?" A middle-aged man asked in a low voice. This person is around forty years old, dressed as a scribe, and is Lei Wanshan's henchman and his dog-headed military advisor, named Ding Wenqing. It can be seen that this person is extremely cautious, everyone else is injured all over his body, only he was whipped by Lan Xinyu on the thigh, it looks like flesh and blood are blurred, but in fact, he did not hurt his muscles and bones, and he was not even affected by walking.

"What?" Lei Wanshan came back to his senses and asked.

"Boss, it took us decades to break through such a foundation, is it really just to give it away, and we have to work for others? Why don't we go back and gather people, go back and kill them by surprise, they will definitely not think that we will kill back so quickly, we must be completely defenseless, when the time comes, we can not only take revenge and get back face, but also let outsiders know the consequences of provoking our bloody door, from then on the prestige will be great, and the strength will definitely go to a higher level. Ding Wenqing said. The eyes are shining, and the face is ruthless.

Although this move is dangerous, who would have thought that they had just been abused so much that they dared to kill a horse pistol immediately? Even Zhou Kaitai was only worried that they would retaliate, but he never expected them to rush back so soon, so if you put aside the difference in strength, but talk about strategy, there is still a great chance of success. I have to admit that there is a reason why the Blood Demon Gate can be the most powerful in this place. This dog-headed military advisor, Ding Wenqing has courage and scheming! And at this moment, no one thought that this so-called dog-headed military advisor would shine in the future, become famous, and become a first-class figure of Jian Xinliu! And Lei Wanshan is even more of a well-known figure. Of course, that's all for later.

"If you don't want to die, go ahead." Lei Wanshan was silent for a moment and said.

"Boss?" Ding Wenqing looked at Lei Wanshan in surprise, almost unable to believe that these words came out of his mouth.

Lei Wanshan became famous as a teenager, and his ruthless temperament was also famous in the entire Huifeng Ridge, so even schools such as the Thousand Killing Stream had to give them some face, but they never thought that such deflating words would come out of his mouth today.

"Boss, although their strength is strong, but we have been rooted in Huifeng Ridge for so many years, when it comes to trapping and poisoning these methods, they may not be able to prevent us, why should we grow others to destroy our own prestige?" Ding Wenqing said suspiciously.

"Did you notice the silver-haired young man?" Lei Wanshan asked suddenly.

"Silver-haired youth? A little impressed. "Ding Wenqing is cautious, even if he pretends to be dead, he is watching and listening to all directions, and naturally he saw Huangfu Qingjue, but at that time, he only cared about saving his life, but he didn't think much about it, and now when he heard Lei Wanshan talk about it, when he thought about it, he also felt a little weird that could not be said.

"From beginning to end, he didn't make a move, not even a move, as if we didn't exist at all." Lei Wanshan said.

"Boss, do you mean he's the real master?" Ding Wenqing said thoughtfully. In that case, you can still maintain the freedom and freedom of the world, and the indifference of the world, if you don't pretend to be X to the extreme, you are a real master, obviously, the former is not very likely.