Chapter 077: Regaining the Hands of the Tricolor Stone

"This kid in black is playing with the Ming Xiu Plank Road to secretly cross Chen Cang!" The corners of Song Bancheng's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was slightly pale, which was due to excessive blood loss. However, even if he broke four fingers, he did not have a trace of decadence.

The Song family is half a city, and he will not be defeated because of a little physical disability, because his soul has made him extremely powerful.

"The problem is, right under our noses, we don't see it." Tang Feng rubbed his nose.

At that time, Zhenghuan, who was fighting between the two sides, really didn't notice how Tianyao and the others, who had been rushing to kill in front, got mixed into the other party's team.

Perhaps, their desperate rush and brave performance at the beginning were to prove their existence, and then to cover for their modifications.

After all, who would have thought that he would come to his side in a blink of an eye?

"Thankfully, this kid isn't our enemy." Tang Feng gently rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, and turned to look at Song Bancheng: "Brother Song, your injury ......"

"It's okay! I kill without my left hand! Song Bancheng said lightly.

Tang Feng nodded vigorously and turned his face away, lest he see his scarlet eyes.

"Help me up!" Song Bancheng said suddenly.

Tang Feng was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

Song Bancheng's eyes suddenly became heavy, and a trace of deep sadness flashed: "Kill someone!" ”

"Uh, good!" Tang Feng only hesitated slightly, then stretched out his hand to help Song Bancheng up.

Han Yu was also panting heavily at this time, when he killed Chi Shui, he used it once, and when he killed Qin Aotian, he used it again. At this time, the body was full of pain.

He wanted to lie down directly, but he also knew that he had to stand at this time, because he was the boss.

"Great Elder, the black cloth is the enemy of the Tricolor Stone, why do you want to stop?" The Red Alliance Elder's face turned red and he said sharply.

The Great Elder of the Three-Color Stone snorted coldly, turned his head to look at him, he had always been a good man, but at this time, he exuded a powerful aura: "You shut up for me!" ”

"The enemy of the tricolor stone is not black, but you!" As he spoke, his gaze fell on the Blood Domain Elder again: "And you!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" A look of panic flashed on the face of the elder of the Red Alliance, and he said with some nervousness.

"Twenty years ago, when you betrayed the Sixth Sect Master, you were already a traitor to the Tricolor Stone." The Great Elder of the Three-Color Stone said in a deep voice.

"You, you fart! Back then, the sixth sect master was ambushed by the people of the Li family and the Xuanyuan family, and you have also established this...... "The Blood Domain Elder knew that at this time, his only chance to survive was to tie himself tightly to the three-color stone. So, open your mouth to refute it immediately!

The Great Elder's body trembled, and he said softly, "If I don't follow your wishes, will I still be able to live to this day?" ”

Everyone was silent, and they were faintly aware that a secret about the tricolor stone had been slowly unveiled in front of them.

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder of the Three-colored Stone suddenly spoke: "Now, when the young master returns, it is time to settle this account." ”

"Young master? Could it be him? The faces of the Red Alliance Elder and the Blood Domain Elder both changed slightly, looking very ugly. The two of them stared at Han Yu in unison.

"It's me!" A cold voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around suddenly, only to see Ye Suifeng coming slowly accompanied by Forgotten Words and Corrections.

The fat body makes him look so conspicuous. It's just that the clothes on his body are ragged, and the white clothes that forget to speak are also stained red with white blood, and there are many Shaolin warrior monks behind him, faltering, as if they have just experienced a bloody battle.

However, one by one, they all straightened their bodies, faintly revealing the aura of iron-blooded killing.

Ye Suifeng didn't pay attention to the elders of the Red Alliance and the others, but went straight to Han Yu, bowed down, and said in a loud voice: "Boss, I led someone to ambush Qin Aotian and the others outside. It's a pity that this kid is too tough, leaving only a few dozen people around him, and in the end, he still managed to escape with three or four people. ”

The corners of Han Yu's mouth raised slightly, he really didn't expect that Ye Suifeng would take someone outside to wait for Qin Aotian.

I was overjoyed in my heart, but my face didn't show anything: "Well, I've worked hard for you." Correction Master, thank you too much. ”

"Amitabha, the black-clothed benefactor, you are the protector of the mountain gate, so you don't need to be polite to the old man. However, we have already finished helping here, so we have to return to the mountain gate and return to the senior brother in charge. ”

"Well, okay, I'll have someone escort you back, but the injured should stay and heal!" Han Yu took two steps forward.

"It's good!" Fixed clasped hands. The sleeves of the two suitable robes were neatly broken, apparently caused by a sharp blade.

Moreover, one hundred and eight warrior monks came to Shaolin, and at this time, there were only about ninety people standing in front of him. In the back, more than a dozen people were holding the remains of their companions. Obviously, to intercept Qin Aotian, they also paid an extremely heavy price.

A sigh flashed in Han Yu's heart, and he said: "Thank you masters, this time the virtue of Shaolin's help, the black clothes will never dare to forget." ”

"This time it is my Shaolin who owes the sixth donor, since they were summoned by the Buddha, they are also destined, and the donor does not have to be polite! As long as the donor remembers, you are still the protector of my mountain gate. ”

"Master rest assured, I will definitely take up this responsibility. Please say hello to the abbot on my behalf. As for the aftermath of the deceased masters, I will also let Hu Lai be responsible. ”

The correct expression was not happy or sad, but the appearance of a senior monk: "Amitabha, the old man farewell!" ”

Han Yu also sent it together, and as for those who covered the sky, they all folded their hands together on their chests to pay tribute to these Shaolin monks. After all, without their cooperation, I am afraid that Ye Suifeng will not be able to win the dark list so quickly, and it is impossible for Qin Aotian to escape in embarrassment and taste the first fiasco in his life!

Correction and the others left, leaving only ten people to take care of those seriously injured warrior monks, without Han Yu to speak, there was a doctor who came with the group, helped them to the side, and bandaged them first.

As for the departure of the correction and others, there will also be the younger brother of the Xingtian mercenaries to escort them along the way. Although these masters have good skills, in the jungle, they are still inferior to those jungle warfare experts in Xingtian. Besides, they don't go back the way they came, but take a shortcut to the nearest city in Laowo, and then drive to the airport and take a plane back to China.

This was arranged by Han Yu a long time ago, but someone was still needed to deal with some trivial matters.

However, at the moment, Han Yu didn't have the heart to care about these.

As soon as he saw that Ye Suifeng had finished talking to Han Yu, the Great Elder came to the front tremblingly, and knelt down with a puff: "Wenling, meet the young master!" ”

"Meet the young master!" Bai Hechou took the lead, and all the people belonging to the Great Elder's line fell to their knees.

Then, the elites of the tricolor stone who had laid down their weapons looked at each other, and finally fell to their knees one after another!