Early morning. When Mengxi left the wolf's den with her only three remaining subordinates, she had already changed into the clothes of an ordinary business traveler.

The leader of the Nine Halls of the Wolf Clan Guild stood on top of the city tower and watched Mengxi and the four of them slowly set off in the direction of the Heroes Society.

Jin Xiaodong, who had grown a good muscle, with a look of confusion on his black face, gently pulled Dai Fei's sleeve and asked, "Fourth brother, why did you let them assassinate Lao Shi, did Lao Shi rebel." ”

Dai Fei said with a slight smile on his face: "Actually, this is just a joke, the old ten must have his reason for killing the eleventh." ”

"Why?"

Jin Xiaodong was incomprehensible about this.

Dai Fei propped his hands on the edge of the city wall, and explained with a relaxed smile: "In fact, Lao Shi's death is purely self-inflicted, even if Lao Shi doesn't kill him, he will die in the hands of others sooner or later." ”

Jin Xiaodong was silent for a while and said: "Fourth brother, I don't understand, why do you say that, does the old eleven deserve to die." ”

The smile on Dai Fei's face retracted, looked at the direction of the triad farther away, and sighed lightly: "Alas, presumably the old eleven went to the Bimeng Inn to tryst with that half-old again, I believe that the pain in my heart must be better than all of us here when I kill the old eleven." ”

"Hmm"

Jin Xiaodong thought for a while when he heard this, and sighed heavily for a while: "Alas! In fact, the old eleven is not the old eleven of the past, and at this time, he went out to meet the proprietress of the Bimeng Inn, and he felt a little scared when he saw the death of the fifth brother. ”

Dai Fei stopped talking, and the rest of the brothers also fell into a long silence.

The sun is still hot in the Nine Secluded Lands.

Seeing beads of sweat rolling on everyone's heads, Jin Xiaodong let out another long sigh.

Dai Fei smiled and patted Jin Xiaodong's sturdy arm, and asked in surprise, "Old eight, what are you sighing for?" ”

The black face of Jin Xiaodong presents a rare dignified color.

"Fourth brother, do you say that Shen Jianing will really have a result when he goes to spy on Wang Cheng?"

Dai Fei smiled easily when he heard this: "Hehe, Shen Jianing has been out for a long time, and we can't predict whether there will be results, in a place like Jiuyoudi, life and death sometimes don't depend on personal strength, luck is also very important." ”

"Hmm"

Jin Xiaodong heard this, and reached out to wipe the beads of sweat on his face with sleepy eyes, his huge biceps bulged bigger than his fists, and he stretched out his sleeves that were not loose and almost burst.

Dai Fei looked at Jin Xiaodong's sturdy arm and said, "Is it really good to grow such big muscles." ”

Jin Xiaodong asked puzzledly: "Fourth brother, what are you talking about, is there something wrong with this?" ”

Dai Fei coughed and said, "There's nothing wrong, haha~~~"

After laughing, I suddenly saw a girl wearing a maid's costume and embroidering the word very two on her chest, and hurriedly ran up to the city tower.

"It's a maid of the very palace." Dai Fei snorted softly, and the maid had already come to the leaders.

The maid bowed deeply to the leaders of each hall respectfully, and then said with an anxious look: "The right assistant is awake, but he"

"How is he!"

The leaders of the halls asked in unison, with eager faces.

The maid hesitated and said, "He, he wants to die." ”

When everyone heard this, they all jumped down from the high city tower with solemn eyes, and hurriedly ran to the extraordinary hall, only to see that Xiao Fei Hariha was angrily held by the crescent assassin, and it was not easy to stop his desire to seek death.

At this moment, Yu Xiaofei had already changed into a new gray fur coat, but he was barefoot, his limbs were trembling, and the wound was obviously still painful.

Seeing Yu Xiaofei's miserable appearance, the leaders of the halls couldn't bear to look at it directly, and they all lowered their heads in silence.

However, Dai Fei suddenly rushed to Yu Xiaofei angrily, and coldly gave Yu Xiaofei a big ear scraper.

"Smack!"

The loud slap fell on Xiao Fei's face, and in Xiao Fei's purple eyes, a pair of resentful eyes flashed with anger, and he was full of hideousness, and he shouted something at Dai Fei with a hoarse grin.

But he couldn't make more sounds, lost his teeth and tongue, and he couldn't make sounds at all.

"Ahh

The hoarse voice makes people even more unbearable to listen to it.

Dai Fei saw it in his eyes, his eyes were filled with tears, but he shouted in the coldest tone: "Old Fourteen, is that all you have!" After a little setback, you want to die! ”

Yu Xiaofei heard this, and was stopped by the crescent assassin, but he suddenly broke free, and the ten fingers wrapped in gauze were on Dai Fei's shoulder, and he looked at Dai Fei's kind face seriously, there was no expression on his face, but he kept tilting his head, observing Dai Fei's face from all angles, and two lines of tears flowed from his purple eyes.

An incomprehensible look in his eyes, as if with inquiry and condemnation.

After all, Dai Fei didn't dare to look at Yu Xiaofei more, and looked up at the dazzling morning light ruthlessly.

Yu Xiaofei frowned, angrily pushed Dai Fei to the ground, and then, like an old man, he stooped over and staggered to the head killer god, looking at the sharp eyes of the god killer in the same way.

The god-killing frown stared at Yu Xiaofei, and finally couldn't bear to take another look after a long time, closed his eyes and wept, and he didn't dare to look at Yu Xiaofei's miserable appearance again.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaofei was also angry and coldly pushed away the god-killing.

The god killer stumbled for a while, and if he hadn't been supported by Mikasa on the side, he would have fallen in embarrassment.

However, when Yu Xiaofei saw this scene, he glared at Mikasa angrily from the depths of his soul, and never looked at Mikasa again.

Looking at the silence of the brothers, Yu Xiaofei let out a miserable laugh from his throat.

"Ha~~"

It's just a laugh, a tear-stained and hideous face.

Dai Fei lay on his back on the ground, frowned and said: "Yu Xiaofei, who once wielded an 800-pound lone wolf blade, has really fallen since then, can't you cheer up again!" ”

Saying that, Dai Fei's eyes were also full of anger, and when he clenched his teeth and stood up, he walked straight to Yu Xiaofei and dragged him to the wolf cave water prison.

And all the brothers came with them.

When I opened the door of the water prison, I only smelled the smell of chili peppers coming from the water prison.

In a pool of chili water, a heavily tamped iron chain bound a man with a bloody face.

Only one of his heads was visible in the pepper water, and blood was faintly visible on his neck.

His pajamas were serene, as if they were a kind of serenity after being tortured to near death.

Yu Xiaofei looked at that person intently, and it took a while to recognize that person was the second master Xiao of the triad.

At this time, if Second Master Xiao said that he was sleepy and peaceful, it was better to say that he had passed out in a coma.

The misery of the night, and the suffering suffered by Yu Xiaofei, were all used in Xiao Erye's body.

But seeing this situation, Yu Xiaofei did not show relief, but cried even more fiercely.

"Ha~~"

Yu Xiaofei's cry came from his hoarse throat, which made people feel sad.

Dai Feiqiang held back his tears and pulled his arm, and said solemnly comfortingly: "Old Eleven, you see, all those who have hurt you, we will definitely make him pay a painful price!" So take heart and see these people die in front of you! ”

Yu Xiaofei frowned when he heard this, looking at Dai Fei's serious eyes sadly, and his mood was calm for a moment.

The tranquility was also exchanged for the silence in the water prison.

The tears of Yu Xiaofei and the brothers never stopped.

Jin Xiaodong brought in a bucket of chili water again, and poured it on Xiao Erye's head coldly.

"Wow~~"

The chili water poured into Xiao Erye's snort, causing him to wake up in an instant.

"Wow!"

There was a long yawn, and the same miserable sound came from the throat.

Second Master Xiao opened his eyes weakly, and chili water poured into his eye sockets, making his eyes crimson.

After working hard for a long time, I saw that the leaders of the various halls of the Wolf Clan Guild stood on the edge of the clear water prison.

Second Master Xiao wanted to speak, but he also lost his teeth and tongue, and he could no longer speak.

Yu Xiaofei saw that Xiao Erye woke up and was about to do something, when Shui Wuxian suddenly ran into the water prison in a hurry, his young face was full of nervousness, and he said urgently: "Yes, yes, president, something big happened in Gu Zheng Palace." ”

"What!"

The brothers were shocked at the same time.

couldn't care about the hateful Second Master Xiao anymore, and closed the door of the water prison with a "bang".

When I rushed to Gu Zheng Palace, I saw Gu Zheng holding [Dark Night Death] on his back in the front yard of the main hall.

Everyone had an incredible look on their faces.

Carefully looking at everything in the front yard, I saw a mess, obviously having experienced a big battle.

The god-killing man walked up to Gu Zheng with a solemn face, and saw a thumb-sized red blood mark on the center of his eyebrows, and immediately felt extremely confused.

"Who found the body?"

The god-killer looked at Shui Wuxian and asked.

Shui Wuxian said with a nervous face: "It's me, when I passed by here in the morning"

Hearing this, the god-killer stood up with an angry face, tugged at the placket of Shui Wuxi's clothes, and angrily reprimanded: "You are the crescent assassin of the Extraordinary Palace, why did you pass by here, what did you come here for!" ”

Shui Wuxian was forced to ask in a daze, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Yu Xiaofei suddenly trembled and knelt down next to Gu Zheng's corpse, holding back the pain of his ten fingers and peeling off Gu Zheng's clothes.

I saw a blood-red magic word on Gu Zheng's chest, Yu Xiaofei seemed to understand something immediately, that is, he tore off the gauze on his right hand, bit his index finger hard, and at the same time that the blood overflowed, he wrote clearly on the ground with blood: "The double killing of the demon path was done by the seventh prince!" ”

The brothers looked at each other in disbelief, and some of them already showed a faint look of trepidation.

Yu Xiaofei peeled off his clothes at the same time, only to see that a faint blood-red magic word still appeared on his chest.

"Is it really the work of the Seventh Prince?"

The god-killing sharp gaze was still staring at Shui Wuxian suspiciously, but while he slowly let go of Shui Wuxian, he also wept for Gu Zheng's death.