Chapter Forty-Nine: Happiness and Sorrow (Subscription Requested)
After the storm was finished, he looked at the figure outside the field, and saw Hassan lying there motionless, and immediately walked over, with a sneer in his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Ding Yi was shocked, took the Holy Flame Order in Dugu Bi's hand, and saw that it was densely covered with some strange small characters, and secretly said that this is not the essence of martial arts in the original book, but why is his part bare?
When she opened her holy fire order again, it was still transparent and dark, and at this time, Wang Yuyan also felt that her father-in-law was very curious about this holy fire order, and she also handed her over.
Ding Yi took a closer look and found that the Holy Flame Order in Yu Yan's hand also had some Persian characters, and even the glyph furrows on it pierced the hand, as if they had just been engraved.
Bao Shifei walked to another place, picked up another piece of the Holy Fire Order dropped by the Persian Left Envoy and came over, turned it over and over, and some words were also displayed on it, at this moment, Ding Fang found that the four pieces of the Holy Fire Order were different, the length was slightly different, and the other three pieces with words were more than comfortable to touch, but this piece of his own was a little scratched, like a rough embryo!
At this time, the storm had already carried Hassan over, and as soon as he arrived in front of Ding Yi, he slammed him to the ground.
"Boy, now it's your turn?" After the storm was evil, his left foot was a little on Hassan's back, and suddenly a muffled snort sounded, but it was to unlock Hassan's acupoint.
After Hassan exhaled in pain, he suddenly felt that his body regained consciousness, got up from the ground, looked up, and saw that the courtyard was full of lying corpses, his eyes were surprised and happy, and said, "Are they all dead?" ”
Although he could hear the screams of these people all the time, he threw himself on the ground at that moment. It's to see how the situation is. At this moment, I can really see that none of the five people escaped. I was pleasantly surprised.
Feng Bo slapped Hassan on the back door, stared at him and sneered: "There are still two left!" ”
Hassan's face changed, and he looked at the ground at the next moment, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed: "No, it's not two, it's three!" ”
"How can there be three?"
Hassan's face turned pale and said, "Yes, there are three more Wonderful Wind Envoys, Radiant Moon Envoys and Flowing Cloud Envoys. I heard that they went down the mountain with people again today, and they were afraid that they would come back in the evening. ”
Hassan looked like he was chattering, and at this time, the storm saw Hassan walking around, grabbed his left hand, and raised the other party like an eagle catching a chicken: "Don't turn around, tell me about you, a sect with a big fart, how can there be so many messengers." Hurry up and send someone to summon the remaining three envoys, as well as the remaining Dharma king. If you get it too fast, you might leak the news. ”
The meaning of the turmoil is very obvious, I originally thought that the leader of the Persian sect would refuse to do so, but as soon as his words fell, Hassan clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Yes, yes, hero, you wait first, I will immediately recruit people to let them come back!" ”
After saying that, he ran towards the tallest building in the Holy Fire Sect, and on his face, there was a look of frowning eyebrows.
"Lord, this kid can't run, right?" Feng Bo Evil was a little confused and said, this is going to kill his subordinates, and he is still so happy, what is this called the Sect Master?
Deng Baichuan said: "Probably not, looking at the attitude of the Sun and Moon Envoy and the Dharma King towards this guy, you know that these people are neutral even if they are not the person named Nissan, we killed these people, and seeing him laugh so happily, I don't feel distressed at all!" ”
Feng Bo Evil was a little depressed and said: "Wouldn't that treat us as knives, this grandma's, what the hell!" ”
Deng Baichuan looked back at the turmoil and said strangely: "Are you a knife?" ”
Feng Bo was stunned when he was asked, and then looked at Hassan who ran without a trace, smiled, licked his tongue and said, "No, my old style likes to be a butcher!" ”
Hassan, who was running in front at this moment, suddenly felt a cold back, and when he turned around, he saw a few people walking slowly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the sect with a laugh, at this moment, he could swear to God, he had never been so happy, he suspected that he was dreaming, and he was originally going to flee to the Central Plains, but he didn't expect that when the time came, he would kill the people who had been against him!
Ok, good, good!
The more Hassan thought about it, the happier he became, as for the explanation from the Persian side, as long as he did a good job of the task distributed by the head teacher here, and then pushed the death of the sun and moon envoys to the Central Plains people, he would not blame himself for coming to the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, and when he could not only see the holy daughter Lis, but also be able to vent his evil anger fiercely, this Nissan, who had died three Dharma kings and two sun and moon envoys, he could already die!
Thinking of this, Hassan's face was full of lightness, and his running steps were much brisker!
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Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and there was a click, and dozens of Persians pointed at Hassan with sharp weapons in their hands.
"What for!"
Hassan snorted angrily, only to feel that his sweet dream was awakened, and immediately roared at several people, and dozens of Persians saw that it was Hassan, and immediately folded their hands, very respectful.
As for the attitudes of several people, Hassan Yoyo was comfortable, and he didn't bother to ponder the strange eyes of the individual, and took a step forward and said, "What about King Tothfa?" ”
Several people were stunned by the question, their faces were full of suspicion, and the next moment Hassan came to his senses, and there was a burst of Persian muttering, and dozens of people understood what it meant, but as soon as the voice fell, one of them muttered disdainfully and shook his head!
Hassan's face turned red with anger in an instant, pushed the other party away with one hand, yelled at him a few times, and shouted nonsense at the people around him for a moment, and suddenly the three or two personnel hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward to hold the person.
“%¥#!”
Hassan scolded angrily, looked at the other person, the person was seen to shake his body, suddenly lowered his head, and whispered a few words to Hassan, Hassan's face was much better.
After Hassan's command, the two men followed one of them away, as if to go to find the king of Tothfa, and the next moment Hassan stopped the two of them, pointed at them down the mountain, and muttered for a while, and the two nodded and ran towards the killing.
Without a few characters who were nagging in his ears all day long, Hassan felt that the position of sect leader was very comfortable at the moment, seeing that everyone in the hall looked at him with strange eyes, he sneered, his eyes were looking at the tallest chair was unusually satisfied, his body walked a few steps quickly, and as soon as he arrived at the chair, he sat down, his body turned upside down, and a smile came naturally.
Didn't understand Hassan's mind at this moment! Several Persians in the sect with knives in their hands were suspicious, looked at each other, shook their heads and moved away.
A moment later, the doorway suddenly went dark, and a bit of noise came, which instantly woke Hassan in the chair.
Central Plains people? Several apologists in the sect were the first to react, and they were startled when they saw a few sudden faces, and they were just about to draw their knives, and the next moment a 'stop' came from above, it was their sect leader Hassan, but what made several personnel's eyes shrink was that they only heard that when their sect leader's voice just sounded, the four figures slammed a few times, and the Persians standing guard were thrown into the sect, and the four of them did not know whether they were dead or dead!
“%¥#!”
Everyone was furious in their hearts, and there was a sound of Zheng, and they all drew their weapons, and at this time, two strange voices sounded one after another, the first sentence they did not understand, it was Chinese, and the latter sentence was 'stop' in Persian.
Hassan stepped forward quickly, looked at Feng Bo Evil and the others with a smile on his face and shouted: "Hero, it's your own people, your own people!" ”
Feng Bo snorted evilly and said, "What your own people! Uncle is an authentic Central Plains person! ”
Hassan's face was embarrassed, and a trace of chagrin flashed in his eyes, fortunately, no one in the sect understood the Central Plains dialect, otherwise there was really no place for him to put the face of the sect leader, after all, he would want to control these people in the future, and he still wanted majesty.
At this time, the storm said to Hassan with a big grin: "Are the three envoys here?" ”
Hassan shook his head and said, "I've already called for someone to call them back!" ”
As soon as the voice was finished, there was a loud cry outside the door, as if he was very angry, and Hassan, who was standing on the side, suddenly had a happy face, and rushed towards the door regardless of the turmoil, and just halfway to the tall bearded Persian.
The man was overjoyed when he saw Hassan, and when he entered the door, he saw several dead bodies in the house, and his expression changed, but when Hassan came to him, he bowed respectfully.
Hassan was very happy at the moment, and pulled the man to croak for a while, and after a few breaths, he pulled the bearded man with his eyebrows and walked towards the storm, and said: "Hero, this is Toth, the King of Toth, the four protectors!" He's mine..."
Bang!
Before Hassan finished speaking, a smile suddenly froze on his face, and he saw King Tothfa, who was still standing with him intimately just now, leaning back and vomiting blood, and his body flew upside down for more than a few feet.
He's dead!! (To be continued.) )
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