Chapter 174: Tragic Double Killing

People are more popular than dead people, and the current Panlong Dao chief squinted at the brightly dressed, ghostly like a rich and noble son, and secretly said in his heart: No wonder what do you call him "Che Gongzi", look at this face and he is a fairy-like woman, where can the image be related to the cultivator?

However, looking at his own virtue, half of his body was drenched in blood from being burned by the miasma swamp, although he wrapped the wound with the elixir, he did not reduce the fatal burning sensation at all, and the slightest movement pulled every nerve in his body to drill the pain of the brain.

He was able to jump up from the rocking chair, completely relying on the unbelievable thought in his bones, no, this man should at least have lost too much blood or been poisoned by the Yin Spirit Son, and recuperated at home for half a year!

Oni Che looked at the face of the Panlong Dao Chief, "Why are you safe and sound?" He pouted and smiled: "Pseudo-Daoist, I really disappointed you, not only was I not bitten to death by Yin Lingzi, but I was also refreshed more than you and resurrected on the spot." ”

Zhao Xingfa, who was not far away, had never seen the original appearance of the ghost, but he was just surprised by the outstanding appearance of the two of them, staring at Bai Xiyue's face with a pair of eyes, lustful together, he really wanted to taste the taste of this fairy.

was about to step forward to "say hello" to the ghosts, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure among the workers in front of the pastry workshop, Zhao Xingfa rushed into the crowd quickly, grabbed the acquaintance's front placket, dragged him out of the crowd, and said horizontally: "Ah, isn't this the old immortal former mayor?" Old stuff! How did you end up here? Wasn't it time for you to get out of Ryoyoshi thirty years ago? How could it be in Laifu Village? ”

The old man who was dragged out raised his head and said with contempt: "I'm waiting to see you make retribution, be careful of being hit by five thunders from the sky!" ”

When everyone saw the old man's face clearly, the biggest and fastest reaction was Song Tianci, who was standing next to them and waiting, only to hear him immediately shout loudly: "Dad! ”

Zhao Xingfa followed the voice, turned his head to look in the direction of Song Tianci, looked at Uncle Song meaningfully, and said with a sigh: "Old thing, when we crippled your lower body, where did you borrow your son?" Okay, the scar forgot the pain, and you still want to make a comeback in Laifu Village, you don't remember how your son died? ”

Uncle Song turned his head to look at Song Tianci, and the picture of him who had witnessed his son's tragic death and was powerless flashed in his mind, turned his head to the other side with a sad expression, and said in a choked voice: "He is not my son, he is just a scoundrel who wants to occupy property in my house." ”

Song Tianci looked at Uncle Song, who had been raising him unconditionally, suddenly restrained by Zhao Xingfa, and under his knee-jerk reaction, he rushed to Zhao Xingran with an arrow, smashed Zhao Xingfa's face with a left hook, and said angrily: "Bastard, bastard, let go of my father!" ”

Although Song Tianci usually cultivates spells such as Fulu fortune, this does not affect his strength improvement after fifty years of cultivation, this attack Zhao Xingfa flew out of the pastry workshop under construction a hundred zhang away, paralyzed on the ground and convulsed for a while, vomiting blood in his mouth and fainting.

More than a dozen hired killers around the workshop looked at Zhao Xingfa, who encountered an emergency on the ground, and was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at the Panlong Daoist who was standing not far away and confronted Ghost Che, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Shi! What should Boss Zhao do? It looks like it's about to die! ”

Panlong Dao Chang didn't expect the masters to come in waves, looked at Zhao Xingfa who was unconscious on the ground, and said with a sneer: "I won't be able to die for a while!" All come here to protect me! ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect heard the order of the Panlong Dao Leader, and quickly surrounded him, staring at Ghost Che and Bai Xiyue with a menacing attitude.

Ghost Che glanced at Song Tianci, who was supporting Uncle Song behind him, looked at Panlong Daoist and said, "Pick you up today, it's not my turn, I think the Heavenly Machine Sect is ready to clean up the portal." ”

Saying that, he looked at the Panlong Daoist with red eyes, as if he had seen the smoky green figure coming from the dust, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, pulled Bai Xiyue to turn around and walk towards Song Tianci, and said leisurely: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that it won't be reported, it's not that the time has not come, just right, just right, let go of all the origins, grievances, and grievances, accept new suffering, and let black and white distinguish right and wrong in the netherworld・・・・・・"

It is now the noon hour of winter, the warm day is at the head, all the Tianji Sect masters present are covered in cold sweat when they listen to the ghostly singing, after the Panlong Dao Master handed the disciple next to him a look, the disciple in the jujube red Taoist uniform nodded knowingly, and quickly ran to Zhao Xingran, who had fainted, with light skills, and skillfully took out a black pocket.

He squatted down and quickly groped for Zhao Xingran's body, took out a stack of silver tickets from the inside of his robe, untied the jade waist card that looked lustrous on his waist, and looked at the gold collar still hanging around Zhao Xingran's neck, and took out a small and neat short knife from his body, "Ding!" With a short knife, the gold collar was cut open, and with a hard pull, Zhao Xingran was cut by the narrow opening of the gold collar with two deep blood marks.

It may be that this gold collar is something that Zhao Xingran values very much, or it may be because he was injured again, Zhao Xingran, who was fainting, opened his eyes, grabbed the wide sleeve of the disciple of the Tianji Sect weakly with one hand, stared at him, gritted his teeth but said weakly: "You! You! What are you going to do?! ”

"Boss Zhao, more than ten Heavenly Machine Sect disciples of the Poor Dao also want to eat, for the sake of your business, it is just a matter of losing more than ten disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect of the Poor Dao, but to make me look like this, I always need some spiritual compensation." The Panlong Daoist did not forget to touch his goatee with his image, and answered for the disciple as a matter of course.

Now this tho son is standing in front of them full of vitality, and the head of the Panlong Dao is not a fool, and he will provoke the ghost with his life.

Years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes told him that it was better to run now, and the disciple of the Tianji Sect, who was no different from the robbers, collected all the valuable things on Zhao Xingfa's body into a black cloth bag, and signaled to the Panlong Daoist that it was over.

A group of black-pressed jujube Tianji sect disciples were about to leave, and a silver arrow flew into the heart of the disciple holding the black cloth bag in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground with a bang, his hand still holding on to the black cloth bag and refusing to let go, his eyes staring at the blue sky.

The Panlong Dao Leader immediately shouted angrily: "Who is so bold? Dare to release the dark arrow! ”

Listening to the sound that had begun to be noisy behind him, Ghost Che ignored the disciples of the Tianji Sect and the Panlong Daoist who were waiting to be slaughtered, and said indifferently to the village names who were surrounded by only promises: "You all hurry up and go back, the Tianji sent to clean up the portal, everyone hide at home and don't come out, and when everything settles, I will let the people around me inform everyone." ”

People scattered in a hurry to save their lives.

Bai Xiyue turned her head uncontrollably, looking at the situation behind her curiously, only to see that the disciples of the Tianji Sect fell to the ground one after another with arrow wounds, no longer moving, and the Panlong Daoist stared at the silver-colored orchid arrows on the disciples of the Tianji Sect, and his heart was beating wildly, he was very familiar with this pattern, it was the Lanyinmen of the Tianji Sect, and the faction in charge of his senior brother.

The sudden appearance of Lan Yinmen of the Tianji Sect in Liangji Town was a situation that he never expected, and he had to relent: "I am the Panlong Dao Master of the Tianji Sect!" Everyone is their own person! ”

"Who is your own person with such a crooked and evil way as you?! I really didn't expect you to have today! Today happens to be the death day of my father's mother, and I will send you to the underworld to make amends for my father's mother! ”

I only heard the voice of a young man like clear spring water, and then out of the gray and black area of the woods came a sassy figure, still extremely simple smoky green clothes, still messy hair, but no longer wearing the long sword carved with hibiscus flowers, but holding a neat repeater.

Now Yan Ruyu does not have the fragrance of the forest moisture but a cold murderous aura, I haven't seen him for a while, this young man seems to have grown a lot taller, more calm, lingering despair and sorrow on his body, and his eyes that are like crystal beads are covered with a layer of murderous haze.

Yan Ruyu paid attention to Panlong Dao Chang and them, and when he got closer, he noticed Bai Xiyue, who was watching their situation, and saw Yin Chunhua and them, and said with a wry smile on his face: "It turns out that you are also here, twenty years ago, this sanctimonious dog thing took his Tianji Sect disciples, followed Zhao Xingran's instructions, and killed my Yan family." Now that you're all here, it's time to witness my enemies! ”

It's time to come or come, Yin Chunhua looked at Yan Ruyu's eyes blinded by hatred, the appearance of a bloodthirsty demon, and shouted: "Brother Yan! Don't mess around! I've already told Brother Ze about the situation in Liangji Town! What's the difference between you killing this Dragon Dao Elder now and him killing your father?! ”

Yan Ruyu stared at the trembling Panlong Daoist with a pair of eyes, eager to devour him alive, eat his flesh and drink his blood, this Panlong Daoist who had great powers and could call demons, now he doesn't even have the strength to run, it's really ridiculous, this revenge is not avenged, when will it be?

He aimed the silver and fierce repeater at the forehead of the Panlong Dao chief, and snorted, "I killed him to eliminate harm for the people!" And he killed my Yan family, but it was a hurtful thing, how can it be compared?! ”

Yin Chunhua knew that Yan Ruyu rarely killed, and he was up to the point of learning martial arts with others, and the first time he saw him look like such a crazy demon, he had lost all his senses.

At the same time that Yan Ruyu pulled the mechanism on the crossbow, Zhao Xingfa, who had been lying on the ground, used all his strength to get up from the original, snatched the dagger from the disciple of the Tianji Sect who snatched his golden collar on the ground, pounced on the Panlong Dao Chief, and sent the sharp blade into the heart socket of the back, hearing the sound of the skin and flesh being cut, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he looked up and laughed proudly: "Brother Panlong!" Now we're settling our accounts! ”

At this time, the head of Panlong Dao was pierced by an arrow, and he suffered a fatal knife wound in his back, and he had already died in the underworld, and he couldn't tell who killed him, and his current appearance was both ridiculous and sad.

After Ghost Che whispered a few words in Bai Xiyue's ear, he heard Bai Xiyue shouting crisply: "Someone! The mayor's brother-in-law has killed someone! Someone! Zhao Xingfa has killed someone! ”