The sun was rising, the wind was as strong as a knife, and a thick black chain hung down from the mist-shrouded pillar, and a white shadow jumped on each iron ring as nimble as an ape, and after a few sweeps, it disappeared into the mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Castle.

Council Hall.

The bull head will be divided into the helmsmen and the high-ranking figures of the helmsman, and all the people will have different expressions, some will shout loudly with disgruntled faces, some will echo the voices, and some people with their own hearts will sit quietly, their eyes flashing, not knowing what they are thinking.

"Dongshan, you're finally here!"

As soon as Fang Fan and Yuying stepped into the door of the council hall, Chen Pi Cinnamon's eyes lit up, pushed away the indignant short-haired man beside him, and strode towards him.

Fang Fan said sourly: "Gang Master Chen is so magnificent, a flying pigeon passed the book, and his face was not revealed, so I had to come to see you in a hurry."

Chen Pi Cinnamon was stunned, and seeing that there was always a faint smile on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "You also saw it, I can't get out here at all."

"Besides, isn't it enough for the beautiful Jade Ying girl to greet you?" Tangerine peel cinnamon raised her eyebrows and smiled again.

"yes, isn't that enough?" Yu Ying stared at Fang Fan closely, her face was the opposite of the enthusiastic red clothes on her body, and it was terrifyingly cold.

Fang Fan really didn't expect that Tangerine Peel Cinnamon would make such a trick, and was about to say a few witty words, when the short-haired man who had splashed his face in front of Tangerine Peel Cinnamon snorted coldly and sneered: "East, vice-...... The gang leader is also very majestic, and the whole gang is waiting for you alone, and it's hard to say whether we can drink some residual soup at that time. ”

The word "vice" was bitten extremely hard by the short-haired man.

Hearing this, Fang Fan turned his eyes to look, the short-haired man's facial features were ordinary, and he was neither tall nor short, but the two bronze bell-sized eyes were particularly prominent on his thin face, if he remembered correctly, he should be the helmsman of Wen'an's rudder - ask the Buddha to come and worship me.

Fang Fan pursed his lips slightly, looked at the tangerine peel and cinnamon and said, "Something big?"

Tangerine peel and cinnamon turned his head and glared at the Buddha to worship me, scratched his head and smiled at Fang Fan: "A big event has happened, waiting for you to make a decision."

"Wait for me?" Fang Fan finally understood where the anger of asking the Buddha to worship me came from, the Niutouhui is now a huge force, and different factions will inevitably be born in it, this is an inevitable law of the development of the force, and I think the Buddha to worship must be biased towards the side of tangerine peel and cinnamon.

Fang Fan didn't go to ask the Buddha to worship me, but said softly to the tangerine peel and cinnamon: "Since you are the helper of the Bull Head Society, it's good to make your own decisions."

This sentence is not only for tangerine peel and cinnamon, but also for the Buddha to come and worship me.

"Make your own decisions?" I sneered at the Buddha and said, "What decision can he make with this cowardice?"

Now everyone knows that if you attack the Heavenly Sect's library pavilion, you can get countless exercises and secret books, but you don't understand this account?

It's just waiting for you to make a decision, okay, people are waiting, but the meat soup has been eaten by others, and it is unknown whether we can drink some residual soup. ”

Fang Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

I didn't know that the Buddha came to worship me, or that he didn't take anyone in his eyes at all, and still said with disdain: "I didn't even find out that our big gang leader was actually an indecisive person, I knew this, the gang leader of the Bull Head Society might as well be replaced by me, and the status of the Bull Head Club is more than ten times higher than now."

Fang Fan couldn't help laughing, his smile was full of killing intent, he finally understood which sect he was asking the Buddha to worship me, he was not loyal to tangerine peel and cinnamon, nor was he loyal to anyone, but to himself, but his ambition was a little too stupid.

Fang Fan shook his head helplessly, looked at Chen Pi Cinnamon and said, "The person you chose?"

Chen Pi Cinnamon's face was slightly red, and then he sighed: "He wasn't like this before."

If a person of pure nature suddenly changes his temperament, you must not be too surprised, if poverty is a bone breaker, then power must be the poison that leads people to the grave.

A person who has never been valued by others, suddenly occupies a high position, and every word he says, even if it is a wrong word, will be remembered by someone, so how can he not be greedy in the long run, how can he not want more?

It's just that it's too stupid to ask the Buddha to come and worship me.

Fang Fan once again cast his gaze on asking the Buddha to worship me, as if looking at a dead person.

It seemed to be stimulated by Fang Fan's murderous aura, and a cool breath instantly went from the top of my head to the soles of my feet when I begged the Buddha to worship me, and I asked the Buddha to come to worship me, and glared at Fang Fan angrily: "When I'm afraid that you won't succeed?"

Fang Fan spread his hands and smiled: "How did I say that you were afraid of me?"

Asking the Buddha to come and worship me, the green tendons on the skin of the face bulged, and the hands touched the hidden weapon boxes on both sides of the waist, Xu was not calm in his heart, and his knuckles were tense and white.

Black, hidden weapon.

Fang Fan looked at the unique hidden weapon box on my waist to ask the Buddha to come and worship me, and said, "Qiankun Gate?"

I begged the Buddha to come and worship me, and I kept silent, holding a plum blossom dart between the fingers of each hand.

Fang Fan didn't care, and said lightly: "Every time, there are rudder owners who rebel, in order to stand on their own, everyone thinks that they are the only protagonist in this world, but they don't know how vulnerable they are."

Ask the Buddha to come and worship me, and said coldly: "If you are vulnerable, you will know if you try it!"

Fang Fan smiled and said, "I just want to try it."

Asking the Buddha to worship me suddenly flashed a trace of cruelty, and two plum blossom darts swooped towards Fang Fan's eyes, and then, like scattering flowers, dozens of plum blossom darts were scattered by the Buddha to worship me.

However, Fang Fan disappeared into the dense light and shadow, and the airtight plum blossom darts all fell into the air, knocking out a series of sparks on the wall.

"No wonder you're so bold, it turns out that you broke through the early stage of the summit."

Behind him, Fang Fan's cold voice suddenly came.

I was shocked when I begged the Buddha to come and worship, and immediately turned around, and I didn't know when there was a crescent dagger in my hand, like a flying rainbow slashing towards Fang Fan's neck.

However, Fang Fan disappeared again, and all the dagger struck was air.

"Why don't people always know how to cherish?"

The slender palm of the five fingers rested on the shoulder of praying for the Buddha to worship me, and Fang Fan's tone was full of regret.

The big eyes of the copper bell widened wider, cold sweat trickled, and dense beads of sweat came out of the green tendons.

Asking the Buddha to worship me, I collapsed with a roar, but as soon as the roar started, it stopped abruptly, his chest was high, and the white bones seemed to be about to come out of his body, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Ho...... Ho ......"

Two heavy gasps sounded in his throat, begging the Buddha to come and worship my body shook twice, and he fell to the ground forward, and the five finger palm prints behind his back were like that, just one palm, Fang Fan shattered his internal organs. (To be continued.) )