Chapter 120 The Golden Soup Village of the Former Fortified Walls and the Present Jiaowa Wood Beetle Camp (Middle)
Back then, it was solid, and in the face of Yuan Shao's thousands of troops and thousands of horses and immovable unbroken cities,
It turned into a village of rotten wood under the operation of a few people in a row, and it fell down as soon as it was pushed.
And the mastermind of all this is still a young man in white......
If such a person has the opportunity to hold the tiger talisman, cross the dragon horse, and compete for the deer, what kind of situation will it be?
"I have to talk to him well in the future, but I can't really let this kid completely fall to the Northern Dynasty."
Vicious battle Fang Ji, this thought flashed in Xiao Feng's heart, it came and went quickly.
"That's it, that's it, look at Xiao Luan and the prince's faces,
It's really not interesting to keep such a master.
Leave it to fate,
Lao Tzu is already an outlaw in the rivers and lakes,
These pickled things have nothing to do with Lao Tzu! ”
The demon slave was still entangled with the Brahmin in Wuchong Village, and received news that something happened to the castle guard.
His nerves broke down completely, and he went on a rampage, tearing the messenger in two.
After such a long period of whirling, the brahmanas have also seen some clues, and their faces are very unsightly.
"The Yaksha King is suspicious of me.
So how do you say I can give you peace of mind?
Do you want to go back to the castle tower with you, or do you stay down there to deal with the fire?
Now if you want to stabilize the village, trust is the most important thing. ”
But these words were quite harsh in the ears of the demon slave.
Trust, who else can I trust?
His own righteous son rebelled, and now I heard that it was the people of the Ben family who were making trouble with the castle guard, what are they doing!
But he didn't have a choice after all, it was the Ben family who trusted the young master It seems that he is a leading character, and he even dares to do it if he is ruthless.
I went over alone, and I was afraid that I couldn't hold it down.
He could only invite the brahmins to return to the castle tower with him to see what was going on.
The person who sent the news only knew that it was the Ben family and the culprit who were in flames, and it was the Ben family who suffered heavy casualties.
But the final outcome of the battle in the king's parrot room is not yet known.
When the demon slave rushed back and saw "It's Ben Qing" and confirmed the news of the culprit's death, I couldn't help but be shocked! With the strength of the culprit? But who can be rivaled by one hand? I'm afraid that Tao Hongjing, the first person in the world, also has the power to fight. At that time, he tolerated the culprit in every possible way, but he also thought to himself once he turned his face? He wasn't completely sure he would be left behind. How did Ben Qing do it? Facing the questioning of the Demon Slave? It was Ben Qing who snorted coldly and took him and the Brahmin to the new mourning hall set up by the Ben people. Twenty-three coffins! The Demon Slave looked at the name on the coffin? I couldn't help but gasp. It was the elder of the Ben family, and the elite was almost lost in this battle. The owner of the last coffin is not surnamed Ben? But he also had some impressions of the name. Zhang Linpeng? It was the swordsman of the Eastern Sect who captured the seal that day. It is said that his death was the most tragic, and he was exploded by the culprit's sword qi, leaving only one head. The Demon Slave and the Brahmin had also inspected the scene just now, where the final battle took place? The room of the former king parrot? The four walls are covered with unidentified tissues of flesh and blood. The Demon Slave could imagine how tragic that battle would be, and although he still felt incredulous about the outcome of the battle in front of him, at least, it was the price paid by the Ben family that made him emotionally accept the facts. "Why does the virtuous nephew insist on this?" The Demon Sealing Slave asked puzzled as he stroked the coffin. "Why? I am a member of the Ben clan into the Heavenly Guard, and several elders of the clan have been plotted against one after another. Who did it? Don't you know? Not long after I returned to the village, I only made one new friend. I'm drinking with Brother Lu? But he suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and the culprit actually committed murder in front of him? Treat me as nothing. Shibo, Brother Lu is your righteous son! Although he did not convert to the Feng clan? But there's always friendship, right? Shibo, can you bear it? But I can't take it! I've already done that? What do you want to do? Send me to Brother Lu and let me personally tell him that the great revenge has been avenged? "Feng Demon Slave didn't expect Ben Qing to be such a bachelor, and he didn't shy away from recognizing them all. In particular, he mentioned Lu Xiao, which is already an ironclad case. As Lu Xiao's father-in-law, he didn't say anything, but he let an outsider come forward, and the demon slave himself blushed, and he finally couldn't stop chatting, "Hey~ It's not that I don't want to stand up for that child." It's really, it's really ...... Hey, go, go, go! So be it...... Oh yes. What about the girl in the parrot's room? "Dead!" It's Ben Qing's cold way. "Dead?" The Demon Slave was shocked. "Yes, he knows Qingyun. It was Qingyun who did bad things for us in Jinan City, so I did it. The scene is a little ugly, so Shibo should not ask. "It's Ben Qing who has already set up his own Leng Touqing, and he dares to move the culprit, and there is really nothing for him to scruple about in a mere gourd pavilion. That Nizi has a good appearance, but since Ben Qing said so, there are still many inconveniences to say, and if she asks again, it will seem a little inferior. Feng Demon Slave sighed, "That woman is not simple. Although I don't know why the culprit is so interested in her. But this girl took the initiative to contact the culprit in Snake Slashing Villa that day, and the culprit has always believed that the power behind her is useful to herself, and it will not be as simple as an ordinary Baoyi secret spy. It's a pity that he died like this. It was Ben Qing who snorted coldly, looking unstingy, "It's a pity, it's a pity, but the person is dead." No matter what forces are behind her, she is my enemy, and if she hits me, she is unlucky. "The demon slave was really lost his temper by this stunned young man. He acted so recklessly, he almost lost the entire Shi Ben family, and also killed the culprit he had been trying to win over, but the motive was not faulty. The demon slave was so angry that he stomped his feet, and the Yijing Dazhai that he had worked hard to run for decades consumed more than half of his power in such an internal fire. Originally, he claimed to be the strongest force among the eight kings, but now after this catastrophe, he no longer has the confidence. "Nephew Xian's mental energy is too much today, let's go rest first! Hey, in the future, you need to think twice about doing things in the future, and don't be so impulsive again! "The little nephew's temper is like this, I'm afraid I can't change it. If Shi Bo didn't have any orders, the little nephew went down first. The demon slave waved his hand weakly, and left with the brahmin. Yi Jing Zhai, Yi Jing Zhai! What kind of iniquity has been created! The expression of the brahmin was also very serious, no matter whether he and the demon slave were inseparable or not, this Yi Jingzhai was the largest stronghold of Tianzong in East China after all. This time it was damaged, and it was the entire Heavenly Sect that was damaged. "The top priority now is to get rid of the inner ghosts. Stabilizing the situation is. "Who is plotting against my Yi Jingzhai, if I let me know, I will ask him to pay it back!" The brahmin nodded in response, "Well, but the benefits are not without it. Before, we suffered losses because the enemy was hiding in the shadows. Now that we are weak, there will be people who are ready to move, and stand in the light to fight our ideas. In the darkness of the night, a herald came up and interrupted the conversation between the two, "Report! Yaksha King, someone posted to worship the village! "So fast!?" The brahmin felt like a crow's mouth, and he wished he had two mouths.