While the major forces are preparing for this imminent war, the tongue-pulling hell is also acting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a force that openly appears and provokes trouble, Tongue Pulling Hell is undoubtedly confident in himself.

However, it is arrogant and wrong to act with faith without taking appropriate measures, so while the Warrior Guild is looking for the major forces to form an alliance, the Tongue Puller Hell is also looking for its allies.

In a dark hall that exuded a sinister aura, more than a dozen figures gathered restlessly, their faces showing unease and panic.

As the existence of the dark forces of the Black Jiao City Lord, although the major power lords are not as powerful as the four major guilds and no one else is welcomed, their subordinates and themselves are not a group of incompetent people.

On the contrary, their combat power is still stronger than the ordinary existence of the four major guilds, but for the level of masters, it is a different scene.

Looking at the panicked and restless crowd, a faint smile appeared on the old ghost's face, and he said flatteringly: "Everyone here is the existence of the most famous in the kingdom, and here my old ghost welcomes you to come on behalf of the tongue pulling hell." ”

"The ghost senior is polite, polite."

Looking at the humble old ghost, everyone's panicked and uneasy expressions were relieved a little.

"Ghost senior, I don't know what the hell called us here." Looking at the old ghost with a smile on his face, he asked lightly, although he already had a trace of eyebrows in his heart, but no one was sure until the last moment.

"Haha, I think you all know what's going on." Looking at the puzzled crowd, the old ghost said with a smile and made an act of cutting his neck.

"I don't know what we can do or what we can get." For them, the evil beings who hide in the darkness, they will not feel scared and panicked even if they rebel against the kingdom.

They panicked about the purpose of the hell and what they could gain, and profit was the only means of maintaining their covenant, and nothing was more reliable than profit.

For the sake of profit, even if they incarnate as demons in hell, they will not regret it, not to mention that they themselves belong to the ranks of evil ghosts.

"Half and half." Looking at the expectant and pretending to be calm, the old ghost said with a smile and made a half-half parting gesture.

"Half and half." Looking at the ugly face of the old ghost, didn't everyone feel frightened and disgusted because of his ugly face, and when the old ghost said half and half of the words, everyone's faces were surrounded by joy.

"I wish us a happy cooperation." Looking at the happy and joyful crowd, the old ghost said with a smile.

I picked up the wine glass in my hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

“……”

After watching the old ghost's behavior, everyone also picked up the wine glass next to him, said loudly and laughing, and drank a full glass of liquor in one sip.

No one knew that such a dark force that gathered all the evil existences in the entire Black Jiao City was formed in the midst of talking and laughing, a storm had been formed, and the Black Jiao City, which had been quiet for a thousand years, would face the most terrifying storm.

The huge storm is a terrifying and evil aura, and even if it doesn't land, Black Jiao City still reveals a terrifying and evil aura.

……

On the other hand, in the quiet and magnificent warrior guild, in an intermediate martial arts arena, two beautiful figures are engaged in a wonderful and suspenseful battle.

Looking at the generous and charming Xia Yirou in front of her, Tie Qiaoqiao's face showed a look of helplessness and pain, she couldn't understand where she had a problem and where she provoked her sister Xia.

made Sister Xia, who originally loved and liked herself, be able to put such a heavy hand on herself.

"Don't fight, don't fight, Sister Xia, it's okay for me to surrender." Looking at Xia Yirou, who seemed to be about to hit himself and couldn't move, Tie Qiaoqiao hurriedly threw down the weapon in his hand and begged for mercy.

"Now that I know how to beg for mercy, what did I do yesterday?" Looking at Tie Qiaoqiao, who looked painful and scared, Xia Yirou said angrily.

It wasn't until this morning that he learned that Tie Qiaoqiao had gone to participate in such a dangerous game last night and almost lost his life.

imagined the scene at that time in her mind, and until now Xia Yirou still has a trace of fear in her heart.

As a friend of Tie Qiaoqiao's mother, and at the same time his kind and beautiful sister, he only has endless love and pity for Yu Tie Qiaoqiao Xia Yirou, so when he knew that he almost lost his life in the martial arts competition without authorization.

Her heart was angry and scared, she didn't know what the result would be without the help of Qi Yu and the mysterious black shadow.

An angry woman is terrible, and a woman who has cultivated to a high level and has a strong identity is even more terrifying.

Looking at the angry Sister Xia Yirou, Tie Qiaoqiao's face showed a look of fear and fear.

Whispered and quibbled: "Isn't Sister Xia fine?" Don't you think I'm alive and well now? After finishing speaking, he ran to the outside of the martial arts arena without looking back.

When you can't beat a person, running away is a good idea.

But sometimes you can't just run away if you want to. In the late stage of the intermediate level, there is a gap of two large levels in the late stage of the apprenticeship.

Poor and pathetic Tie Qiaoqiao looked helplessly and frightened at Xia Yirou with an angry face. There was a look of fear and helplessness on his face.

Looking at Tie Qiaoqiao looking at her with a pitiful face, Xia Yirou's heart was so sad and sad, and the thought of letting Tie Qiaoqiao go like this flashed in her heart.

But soon surrounded by the images of Tie Qiaoqiao being killed and killed, and fantasizing about those terrible and bloody images in his mind, Xia Yirou's face showed a burst of worry and anger.

"Ah!!h

A wail that resounded through the clouds came out of the martial arts arena and reached the ears of the three elders with a flattering and helpless face.

It also reached the ears of Qi Yu, who was looking forward to it and was full of anger.

Twist turned his head and looked at the blood-red handprints on his buttocks, tears mixed with crying came from Tie Qiaoqiao's face.

The hot and painful feeling on his buttocks made Tie Qiaoqiao, who was already eighteen-year-old, feel so painful and sad.

Turning back and complaining and looking at Xia Yirou who was smiling with a hint of hatred, Tie Qiaoqiao's heart was so sad and painful.

"What, not convinced?" Looking at Tie Qiaoqiao, who had a complaining face, Xia Yirou's face showed a faint smile, and she said with a smile compared to her slender and smooth little hand.

"Hmph." Looking at Xia Yirou's threatening movements, Tie Qiaoqiao turned his head angrily.