[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site " ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The appearance of Zhang San immediately caused an uproar in the audience. Although the disciples of the Sword Sect did not know what the specific cause was, it was obvious that the situation seemed to be a little complicated this time, and it was likely that the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect had turned their faces again, anyway, since the Sword Sect boss had said something, the disciples of the Sword Sect who had not figured out the situation were too lazy to get involved in this matter. They all began to evacuate, after all, the Sword Sect had always been on the wrong path with the Qi Sect, and now there was no need to lose their lives and demote in order to save the Qi Sect's sword dust.

Seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect leaving one by one like this, the Qi Sect disciples in the square were also a little overwhelmed, of course, what was even more overwhelmed was Jian Chen, who was seriously injured and hiding in the crowd, it stands to reason that at this moment, Zhang San should have been thrown off the cliff of the back mountain by Qiu Wan, but now the other party appeared here in a dignified manner, which made it difficult for Jian Chen to accept the facts in front of him.

Suspicious, Jian Chen couldn't care about Fang Jie, who was bent on killing him, and couldn't help but exclaim in the direction where the voice came from: "Zhang San, you're not dead?。

"Hahaha" After a burst of laughter, I only heard Zhang San say: "Brother, I am blessed with a great life, and I can't die for the time being, hum, I have followed you wholeheartedly for so many years, but you are plotting behind my back, I am such a despicable villain, everyone is punished, and today is your death!" ”

"You". Jian Chen was suddenly furious, but he only said the word "you", and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", obviously, this mouthful of blood was mainly angry by Zhang San in addition to being seriously injured, after all, if it were not for Zhang San's rebellious heart, Zhang San would not be much better. He won't plot against the other party now. Zhang San actually sued in front of so many people, and no one could swallow this evil breath first.

But. At present, for Jian Chen, whether Zhang San is dead or not is no longer a question to think about, what he only wants to know now is why Zhang Poison is not dead? Could it be that the one who was knocked out by himself before was an impostor? Or did the other party wake up early and escaped? Or not

Before Jian Chen could come up with a reason, he only heard Zhang Guan say again: "You must be curious to know why I wasn't dragged by you to feed the dogs now, right?" Hahaha, "To tell you the truth, you've been doing evil deeds for so many years, and you can't even stand your good brother's begging, so you saved me", how about it? Surprised, isn't it?.

"Poof!" After getting the answer, Jian Chenqi spurted out a mouthful of blood again and coughed and gasped for a long time. Only then did he reluctantly roar: "Impossible! When pigs fly! Get drunk! You get the hell out of here".

Before the words fell, there was a drunken shout from the other side of the square: "Boss, I don't want to be thrown off the mountain next time, the person who is the one who is thrown off the back mountain is myself, so" I'm sorry! The Qi Sect disciples should also leave. There's nothing to do with you here."

After such a change, the Qi Sect disciples in the square couldn't help but stare at each other, not knowing whether they should obey the order to get drunk and leave the square. But after weighing it for a while, many Qi Sect disciples began to put away the weapons in their hands and retreat around, obviously these people have at least figured out a little, and now it is not an external contradiction of the nation, but an internal contradiction, since it is an internal contradiction, then the little person's self is not necessary or qualified to participate in this struggle between the three giants of the Huashan faction, anyway, no matter who wins and who loses. I still live my life, I still play the game, and besides, the order to get drunk can be regarded as the order of the high-level of Huashan, even if I stand on the wrong team in the future. The high-level leaders of the Huashan faction will not blame themselves.

While the Qi Sect disciples withdrew one after another, Jian Chen's eyes widened like copper bells, he really couldn't believe the facts in front of him, but he had to believe that if Zhang San's appearance only made a wave in his heart, then the appearance of Qiu Wandrunk and his attitude made him completely desperate

Among the tens of thousands of Huashan Sect disciples in the square, less than one-third of the players were Sword Sect disciples. Therefore, even if these people leave the ruins, they are sure enough to protect themselves, but the second-in-command of the Qi Sect begged for ten thousand drunken defections, which made Jian Chen lose this last insurance, and as a result, it was only half a minute, except for thousands of Huashan Sect disciples who were still guarding around Jian Chen, and the rest of the place was already empty.

After looking around, after seeing that there were only so many subordinates left around him, Jian Chen finally realized what it means to betray his relatives at this moment. No matter how many words can describe his feelings, he really wants to question Qiu Wandrunk in front of everyone, why did he betray himself, but he couldn't say it when the words came to his mouth, because he actually knew very well why the other party did this, according to Fang Jie's words, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." According to the words of Chapter 3, "Everyone gets it and is punished." According to Qiu Wandrunk's own words, "I don't want to be thrown down next time." The man is myself. So he didn't dare to ask a question, it was equivalent to slapping his face, in a word, this is retribution!

After thinking about all this, Jian Chen was so angry that he laughed like a jar and laughed: "Hahaha" Even if you all betray me. And what can you do with me? I'm a sect disciple, even if I die, I'm still a sect disciple, I still have these thousands of loyal brothers to protect me, and you two want to fight me? Dream! ”

"They don't dare" Fang Jie, who had already landed and had been watching the excitement from a distance, walked towards Jian Chen. While chuckling: "Anyway, I haven't apprenticed to a teacher, killing one is killing a bunch of killings, and it's not a judge." ”

Jian Chen, who had almost forgotten Fang Jie, couldn't help but change his face, but his expression quickly returned to normal and laughed: "Hahaha, do you think you are still the enemy of ten thousand people ten years ago?" My Huashan faction is no better than the Star Sect that is only good at sneak attacks and plots. If you don't believe me, just come up and try it. ”

The corners of Fang Jie's mouth curled, he didn't bother to pay attention to Jian Chen, and turned to the thousands of Huashan Sect players who were still guarding around Jian Chen: "I admit that I can't win against so many of you alone, but I guess you have also heard about how I dealt with the Star Sect a few days ago, don't forget, I can let Shuang'er use the sonic power to kill all of you in seconds, so I will save a lot of trouble." ”

As soon as they heard Fang Jie's threat, the Huashan faction players who stayed in the square and were already engaged in a fierce psychological struggle showed a look of horror, Fang Jie and Long Xiaotian had been fighting in the copy of Kou Island for several months, they had all heard a little, although the specific details were not very clear, but they were very clear about the final decisive battle, so at this moment, everyone understood that if Fang Jie was forced to use sonic power, then his own life would really have to be explained here.

In fact, death in the game is not terrible. It's nothing more than half a year's martial arts, but the so-called death is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai, what is really terrible is that there is no ability to resist and is meaninglessly killed, this is a very wonderful psychological cost performance, just imagine that a person finally spent decades to practice martial arts and become a grandmaster-level master. Before you go out to show off, you are trampled to death like an ant, how unwilling will it be?

It is undeniable that the thousands of Huashan faction players who can follow Jian Chen at the last moment and would rather live and die with him are also commendable. But what can't be ignored is that this is a game world that is not strong in personality after all, people are selfish after all, they are a kind of animals that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, when people think that what they are doing is meaningless, they will immediately give up and change direction, and now these Huashan sect disciples are facing such a choice.

Fang Jie, who understands human nature, naturally knows what these people will think in their hearts, and can't help but smile and say: "Don't worry, I have no grudges with you in the past, and no enmity in the near future, as long as you leave here and let me do what I need to do, I promise not to embarrass you!" ”

At this time, he only listened to Wan Drunk and said: "The so-called law does not blame the people, as long as you don't associate with Jianchen in the future, I won't embarrass you!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Jian Chen couldn't help but be shocked and angry, pointed at Qiu Wan drunk and said: "Qiu Wan drunk, I thought you were an honest and righteous person, but I didn't expect you to be stupid all the time!" It's a shame that I trusted you so much before, and you actually helped outsiders betray me! Well, well, I'm reaping the consequences of my own evil today. But you won't end well in the future."

When Jian Chen said this, the surrounding Huashan Sect disciples were already leaving one after another, so at the end of the words, seeing that there was no one left of Jian Chen, there was no one left of his subordinates, and he really couldn't find anything to say. can only curse in despair, begging for a drunken death, but it's a pity that no matter how Jian Chen scolds. The language seemed so pale and drunk, and they were all expressionless and indifferent.

Seeing Jian Chen's frustrated, desperate, and angry look, Fang Jie, who walked slowly towards the other party, couldn't help but recall the scene when he was forced to betray the Blood Sword Gate, although the nature of these two things was different. But Jian Chen's mood at the moment is quite similar to him back then, the same betrayal, the same anger because of betrayal, the only difference is that he did not despair when he left the Blood Sword Gate back then, and at this moment, no matter how you look at it, Jian Chen is already desperate, completely losing his will.

Seeing that Fang Jie was gradually pressing towards him, Jian Chen knew that in this situation of betrayal and separation, he would not be able to escape from Fang Jie's palm, and he also knew that there was not much time left for him, and at this time, Xuan. He suddenly felt that he didn't seem angry at all. It's not as complaining as before. All I saw in my heart was the dirty pictures I had done over the years, and whenever a picture flashed in my mind, Jian Chen couldn't help but close my eyes, gritted my teeth, shook my head, and wanted to shake it off, but as these pictures appeared more and more, the frequency became faster and faster, and it was difficult to resist, so he had to gradually give up struggling. In my heart, there is only remorse.

At this point, the three-minute combat state has passed. Jian Chen could have taken a bone elixir to recover his state and fight with Fang Jie again, but he didn't do it when he lost his fighting spirit, but suddenly raised his eyes and smiled kindly at Fang Jie: "If you don't work hard, even if you die, I don't want to die in the hands of others."

The voice fell and saw that Jian Chen's figure gradually became void and transparent, and Fang Jie, who was not sure, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this situation: "You are"

In the last shadow of the dissipation of the figure, Jian Chen's laughter came: "Delete the number and commit suicide." I want to be reincarnated

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