waved away the three ghosts of Anton, Huangfu Hanyu held Huangfu Jing's spirit card, and said in a low voice: "Jing'er, do you hear, Huangfu Jingchen is dead." He killed you in vain, and this palace has avenged you! There is also Huangfu Jinxuan, he is also the one who indirectly killed you, and my father will find another opportunity to send him down to accompany you! ”

The person who caused his son's death in vain was obviously himself, and he first wanted to be unfavorable to Huangfu Jingchen, but he didn't think so. He wanted Huangfu Jingchen to die, but Huangfu Jingchen didn't die, even if he didn't die, he even made Huangfu Jing drink the poisonous wine by mistake, this debt, of course, is counted on Huangfu Jingchen!

The three ghosts of Anton left the mourning hall and glanced at each other, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Just before, when he saw that the spikes were about to pierce Huangfu Jingchen, the three ghosts showed a smug look in their eyes, kill this kid, and they can call it a day.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and then, a hot blood splashed on Huangfu Jingchen's face.

Then, there was a scream, terrible, like a ghost's scream.

The ghost with the human thorn was one, and the whole hand holding the thorn was broken at the wrist, and the blood that had just splashed on the face of Huangfu Jingchen was the blood that spurted out of his wrist.

The two ghosts in the back hurriedly rushed out, raised their blades, protected themselves and their brothers, looked around, and shouted: "Who? A dagger fell diagonally to the ground, it was the murder weapon that had broken their brother's hand, but there was no blood on it, and it was obviously a treasure.

But at this time, no one cares about this dagger. They are even more nervous, and there are even masters on their side?

Just when the three ghosts were asking, there was a burst of laughter, the laughter was as crisp as a mountain stream and a spring, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate, it was a woman's voice.

Listening to the voice, it seems that the owner of the voice is still very young.

It's just that the sound came from all directions, making it impossible to tell where it came from.

The three ghosts of Anton are also first-class masters, and they know very well that they can use internal force to send voices in all directions, which is at least something that can only be done by first-class high-level masters.

One of their brothers was injured, and in the face of a first-class high-level master, he may not be an opponent, not to mention, what if the opponent's martial arts are higher?

These three people have been sparing their lives since the incident five years ago, at this time, their eyes are rolling and their hearts are terrified, and the eldest of the three ghosts shouted: "Who is it?" ”

Even if the opponent is a first-class high-level master, they can fight.

The second child was cut off just now, and it was also a sneak attack by the other party, otherwise, he would not have been able to succeed at all.

The eyes of the three people were fierce, if this person dared to appear, they would break her head, and they dared to hurt the second child. Anton's three ghosts will inevitably entangle her to survive and die!

Just when the three ghosts were secretly ruthless in their hearts, and the most vicious thoughts had already sprung up in their hearts, the voices that came from all directions were brisk and cold: "Anton Three Ghosts, do you remember the Baiyang Purple Ring Gun?" ”

White Sun Purple Ring Gun?

Anton's eyes widened in unison, and their pupils constricted, these five words, like a spell, made them shake their bodies together, or the three ghosts were clever, and said sharply: "That white ...... The White Sun Purple Ring Gun is ...... It's a man, you're ...... Don't pretend to be a ghost in his name! ”

The voice laughed again, and the voice was endless, but the voice was like snow in winter, cold to the bone: "The family teacher ordered me to deliver a message to the three of you, if you think that the thing on your neck is too stable, after a quarter of an hour, he will come to help you loosen it!" ”520

Tutor?

This person is the apprentice of the White Sun Purple Ring Spear?

Five years ago, what kind of scenery were they on the rivers and lakes?

They do whatever they want, do all kinds of evil, but no one dares to disrespect them, because they have hundreds of lives in their hands.

They even made it to the list of wicked people set up by those who were decent and ranked seventh.

Many people also wanted to do something to them, but one by one, they all died at their hands.

They enjoy the joy of torturing and killing people who claim to be righteous and want to do the right thing for heaven.

Once, there was even a super-first-class beginner master, at the beginning, they did not have the strength to fight back, and they were almost defeated, but who are their three ghosts? It can be divided and combined, and together it is no worse than the super-first-class. More importantly, they are not like those righteous paths, taking into account their status, they do everything they can and use all means.

They still remember that super-first-class master from the beginning of the invincible, to the later horror and despair.

It was the proudest moment of their lives.

But later, they encountered the White Sun Purple Ring Gun.

A middle-aged man who doesn't look amazing is so ordinary that he can't find it in the crowd and is featureless.

After fighting, they found that this person's martial arts were unfathomable, much stronger than the previous person who was among the super-first-class masters. This is at least a super-first-class mid-level master!

The three of them were beaten by the Baiyang Purple Ring Gun and had no power to fight back, and in the end there was only one breath left, they still remembered very clearly, the Baiyang Purple Ring Gun looked honest and honest, and said sincerely: "I don't want to kill, really!" It doesn't feel good to kill at all! However, you have to be punished for killing so many people. So, if you have a human life on you, I'll rip off a piece of your flesh, and I promise that I won't hurt your face, because you're ugly enough. If you don't die after the reckoning, I won't make up for it! ”

One person, one piece of meat, in a conscious state, three people were raw and hundreds of pieces of flesh were dug from their bodies. What made them even more devastated was that the Baiyang Purple Ring Gun was full of thoughts for them, and they didn't know where to find a bag of salt. Dig up a piece of meat and rub salt on their wounds, saying that it is to make their wounds heal quickly, so that they have a better chance of survival.

Hundreds of pieces, each of them, the White Sun Purple Ring Gun can be said to be famous.

He unhurriedly said people's names, dug up meat, and smeared salt.

That taste, and now they still have a palpitation when they think about it.

I don't know if it's because of their lives, or because of the salt, they really didn't die.

When Bai Yang Zihuan left, he also said to them: "It's not your fault that you grow like this, but because of the hatred of your childhood words, you kill your whole family at every turn, and slaughter people all over the house, this is when you meet me who is kind-hearted." However, I only give it once, when do you think that thing on your neck is too stable, I'll take it again! ”

Therefore, they were originally a little suspicious of the identity of the person who suddenly appeared, and when they heard the words such as the thing on the neck being too stable, they immediately recalled the painful memories of the year.

The injury, the three of them have been recuperating for more than two years, and now they still have potholes and scars on their bodies, and they have become low-key since then, and they dare not do anything wrong in the rivers and lakes, but the fear of the Baiyang Purple Ring Gun is deeply rooted in their hearts.