When Zhao Min saw the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect, although he was polite on his lips, he was quite bitter in his heart!

Zhao Tiankai faced Zhao Min's politeness, although he was deep, his face turned red at the moment. He understood that Zhao Min invited the heroes of the world to discuss the ruthless hall master, and he and the heads of several major gang forces ignored this proposal in order to preserve their strength, but now they rushed all the way to Meihua Town to wait for him, and he didn't need to ask to know that he was asking for her, Zhao Min's words were already polite.

Look at the strange or disdainful gaze of the people around you! Zhao Tiankai coughed and said, "The county lord laughed. Plum blossom town plum blossom world a unique, worthy of the name, even if last night night rain devastation, now still fragrant for a hundred miles, how not to linger, admire. ”

Zhao Min smiled slightly, and admired Zhao Tiankai's clever words, worthy of being the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, in just a few words, he not only pointed out that he was not here to enjoy the flowers, but also thoughtfully whitewashed his trip, amazing! Very powerful! Shameless, quite shameless!

"Why, now you're starting to think about the benefits of the county lord again? Do you want to bargain? Song Qingshu, who was still smiling and standing tall on the horse, suddenly said lukewarmly.

Song Qingshu is a person who has always been arrogant! It's all shouting at NPCs, let alone at players!

As soon as these words came out, the heads of all the forces and gangs were all red-faced, and they repeatedly violated Zhao Min's proposal to exterminate the Qingtang, and only sent a few members of the martial arts to respond to the situation, and each of them swept the snow in front of the door, but now they want to ask for each other, which is really a little unreasonable.

"We're not here to beg you!" Not everyone is afraid of Song Qingshu! At least a powerful faction like the Predator is not afraid! Several people glared at Song Qingshu angrily, and the fierce light in their eyes was enough to kill people a hundred times.

"Hehe~~~~A group of rats~~~ It's not a matter of strategy!" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, rolled his eyes, and turned a blind eye to this.

Zhao Tiankai and other moderates felt ashamed and embarrassed, so they hurriedly found another topic: "County Lord, I don't know if the Ruthless Hall Master Ximen has been ambushed?" ”

This sentence lifted everyone's spirits, because the ruthless hall master was too harmful, and he didn't distinguish between high and low. admits money but doesn't recognize people, debuted for many years, and has countless souls. If this son can be removed, it is indeed a great joy in the heart.

And. What's more, if Ximen Thorn is not killed, it means that the Baidao heroes led by Zhao Min are not effective, and they can not be so arrogant. So, hear that question. Everyone looked at Zhao Min with expectant eyes in a conflicted mood.

Under the watchful eyes of the Iron Blood Army God and others, Zhao Min pondered for a moment, and then said loudly: "The Ruthless Hall Master Ximen Thorn can no longer leave Huashan alive. ”

"~~~~What~~~~?"

"~~~~~~~~?"

"~~~~Dear mother~~~~?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. To be honest, the martial arts of the Ruthless Hall Master Ximen Thorn had reached the point of being like a ghost in their eyes, and they couldn't imagine that such a powerful character would be killed one day.

For a while, the remaining masters behind Zhao Min were much taller in the eyes of everyone for a while, and it seemed that even the dawn of the morning was covered by them.

After coughing dryly a few times, Zhao Tiankai glanced at the leaders of the forces behind him and winked at each other. Then he spoke: "I don't know which master killed the Ruthless Hall Master?" Can you say it, let me wait for admiration! ”

"Yes, yes, we want to see which heroes are the heroes!" A master of the Wuyue Sword Sect replied.

"That's it, you must thank him well!" A player flows into the airway.

Zhao Min glanced at everyone, with a contemplative look on his face.

Feng Xinglie glanced at these small-bellied players with some disgust, so he said loudly: "Nangong Jungongzi and countless heroes of the Nangong family risked their lives and injured her first. After speaking, he glanced at Song Qingshu, and said, "Brother Song's Wudang divine arrow injured her later." ”

When these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Song Qingshu.

In Wudang, Song Qingshu is already the best among the three generations of disciples. Leader! Father Song Yuanqiao is the senior brother among the second generation of disciples, if nothing else, he will definitely succeed Zhang Sanfeng and become the future head of Wudang! A hundred years later. Song Qingshu is more likely to succeed! Just imagine, how can such a person not be arrogant or inferior!

Song Qingshu is not only arrogant, but also has a good face, especially the scene! If someone can praise him in front of everyone, the whole person who can make him comfortable float into the air! It's the feeling he likes the most!

Although the wind is fierce, it is honest. But being honest doesn't mean being stupid! People are smart! Especially after getting along with Song Qingshu for so long, I naturally know his temper! So pick the good ones to say!

"Hmph~~~~Hum ~~~~!" Song Qingshu is very useful to Feng Xinglie's words! He glanced at the players from above, smiled proudly, and snorted coldly.

"Then I don't know where the Nangong prince of the Nangong family is now?" Everyone hurriedly asked.

"~~~~~This~~~~!"

"Hey~~~~~~ it's a pity~~~~!"

"It's a pity~~~~!"

Hearing this inquiry, everyone who participated in the Battle of Huashan showed a sad look.

Looking at the various expressions of the players, Zhao Min sighed and said, "Nangong Gongzi died in battle, and the heroic soul died on Mount Hua. For all generations to admire! ”

"~~~Hey~~~~!"

"Died young~~~~!"

"Nangong Gongzi is really a model for my generation, a model for my generation~~!"

"Nangong Gongzi is immortal~~~~!"

"Nangong Gongzi will always live in our hearts~~~~!"

"Nangong Gongzi, we miss you~~~~~~!"

A group of players are either hypocritical, or their true feelings are revealed, anyway, they are all kinds of beating their chests, and they look like mourning! It makes people's hearts even more uncomfortable and depressed!

Despite knowing that these players are cat crying rats fake mercy! But Zhao Min still felt a little sad! For a while, neither side was speechless!

Ordinary members, scattered players are there to shed tears, win the favor of NPCs, and hope to win some opportunities for themselves! But the heads of the major power gangs did curse in their hearts!

"Damn, the talkative one died, and now only Song Qingshu is left, unlucky, unlucky! is the so-called afraid of something, actually let this annoying guy make a head, it seems that he will have to be angry with him next~~~~! "The iron-blooded military god, the half-city smoke and sand and other leaders have secretly thought in their hearts.

Maybe in their eyes, they would rather deal with Wu Ruotang than be involved with Song Qingshu, nothing else! Wu Ruotang is at least a person who takes care of the overall situation, but Song Qingshu is a little ancestor at all! (To be continued.) )