Chapter 273: Digging the Foot of the Wall

A moment of silence.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The ancient warriors in the silence exploded in an instant, and they were even more emotional, and they actually looked like they were going to do something.

Idiot.

The fairy tale glanced at a group of people coolly, and was about to speak, and the crisp high-fives seemed to come from all directions of the cave.

"Smart, it's really a smart person, Sect Master Tong might as well consider joining my Chongyun Villa, how about you and I share the great resources of this ancient martial world." Wang Yizhi's voice, which I don't know where to run, suddenly sounded in the cave.

The ancient warriors who were glaring at the fairy tale jumped up on the ground reflexively.

"Master Wang, what did you mean by what you just said, is it... Is it really as this woman said, our family is... The ancient warriors who stood up excitedly were not concerned about Wang Yizhi's sudden disappearance and sudden speech, they were shocked by the meaning of Wang Yizhi's words.

What does it mean to be really smart, is it really like what the demon girl of the Demon Sect said?

"What about the children's mind. Wang Yizhi obviously didn't pay attention to the meaning of these minions in his eyes, and still talked to fairy tales.

Fairy Tale raised her head slightly, and her eyes swept from the top of the cave idly: "Oh? Why don't I understand what you say, what the owner of the Wang Zhuang means is to annex my Demon Sect?"

"Can't say that. Wang Yizhi laughed, and unabashedly expressed her pride to everyone: "These ants occupy the resources of this ancient martial arts world, it is simply a tyrannical thing, and these people on the left and right also have to be explained here, it is better for both of us to make less effort, and cooperate on this, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, and you alone can stand side by side with my Wang." ”

Silence, deathly silence.

After a while, a shocked voice stammered: "Wang, Wang Yizhi, you don't want to dig the foot of the wall, this flower has a master, you... You're too shameless. ”

Wen Wen held back for a long time, but he couldn't help being the first to speak.

She has known fairy tales for so long, and there are those who want to dig the foot of the wall, such as the kid surnamed Wan, such as the sick and crooked Andu, but such a blatant medicine poaching people's corners, and so proud, this is still the first one.

What about the festival.

I don't know why, obviously now that they are in the Ming place, they are still the one who is being imprisoned, and they are warm and inexplicably worried about Wang Yizhi.

Is this person crazy, and these two can be messed with casually?

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Wen Wen felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped a few degrees, and quietly turned his head to look at the smile on Bei Yan's face like a spring breeze, Wen Wen shivered unconsciously, and rubbed in the direction away from Bei Yan without showing a trace.

"Oh, dig into the wall. What is surprising is that the fairy tale is actually a picture that is not salty or light, and there is such a sentence.

"But what this girl hates the most is a hypocrite like you, this girl can eat with a lot of appetite just by looking at her husband's face now, not to mention anything else, you are too ugly. The fairy tale looked sincere: "As a Yan party, this girl is ugly." ”

There was another strange silence, and Wang Yizhi, who didn't know where he was, seemed to be choked by this sudden dog food, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

The two parties who were chatting "hotly" suddenly became a hot topic, and the ant who ate the melon seemed to have finally found a space to speak, and staggered to the cave to the most important place, looking up at any place on the top of the cave where Wang Yizhi might look at them.

"Lord Wang, as you said, as long as we attack according to your orders, you will not touch our family, now, how can you, how can..."

"Those who achieve great things are not informal. Wang Yizhi, who ate a nail, said a little colder: "The country and the beauty, the strong get it, those so-called witness gentlemen, and a few who are not selfish, in the face of interests, they are not still killing people who have no grievances with them." ”

Wang Yizhi's indifferent words had already been pointed out, and when he heard a kind of ancient martial artist who was still looking up and waiting for an answer, his face turned red one by one.

"Sect Master Tong, this seat really appreciates you very much, as the only woman who is qualified to stand side by side with this seat, this seat gives you time to consider. Wang Yizhi's tone of holding the victory in his hand made people very unhappy: "Don't say some childlike words, that kid from the Bei family is just a second ancestor in the secular world, and he has a few chances to have his current achievements, and in front of the huge Chongyun Villa, it is not more than Erer." ”

The sound that echoed in the cave was full of disdain for the North family.

"Oh, so, you are so old, you are not as good as my husband Jun got the opportunity to practice for so many days, and when you are old, you still want the old cow to eat tender grass, and you are embarrassed to speak, and your subordinates are defeated. Wang Yizhi's words made the fairy tale very unhappy, so the fairy tale taunting skills that didn't consider his face problem were fully opened, and which pot was not opened.

There was silence again.

"It's useless to play tricks on this seat, what about high martial arts, or trapped here by this seat, oh, I forgot to tell you, when we came, we were on the plane, smoked good mandal incense, everyone is trapped here, be careful to guard against arrogance and rashness, otherwise you will really become a lamb to the slaughter, but don't blame this seat for throwing you into the pit one by one. Wang Yizhi's voice was already a little impatient, and there was a faint sound of cool air, followed by a crashing sound, mixed with two screams.

"The owner of Wang Zhuang has finished speaking, and now, it is Beiyan's turn. In the cave that had just quieted down, an indifferent voice sounded again, but it was Bei Yan, who had never spoken.

The development of the plot is too weird, the world changes for a while, and the onlookers can't accept it, and their brains can't turn around.

A group of ancient warriors didn't say anything, and they were very contemptuous of Bei Yan for watching his woman being molested and not saying a word, but seeing that he actually knew that he had spoken, he looked at it with cold eyes, hoping that the two parties would fight to the death like this.

The current situation is clear to them, they have now become alone, and Wang Yizhi, who exposed his true face in front of them, obviously will not let them go back, and they will die left and right, but they can see it openly, the most combative losers, everyone dies here.

There is the owner of Chongyun Villa, the heir of Menghe Villa, plus these two proud sons of heaven, and countless famous people to accompany the funeral, no loss.

"Ah Yan. Fairy Tale frowned, took two steps forward and grabbed Bei Yan's wrist and probed, frowning disapprovingly: "You need to rest now." ”

What kind of mandal incense is Wang Yizhi talking about?

Xi, I have never heard of fairy tales, but it caused the Gu worms in Beiyan's body to go berserk again.

She and Bei Yan shot at the same time to deal with Wang Yizhi, Bei Yan, who was one step faster than the fairy tale, threw out the dagger but fell on her a few breaths, such an obvious abnormal fairy tale immediately noticed, and it was not surprising to see Bei Yan's miserable face, and immediately thought of the hidden danger of the Gu worm that was about to be forgotten.

Fortunately, the scene was chaotic enough at that time, and only fairy tale noticed Beiyan's situation.

Fairy Tale deliberately talked nonsense with Wang Yi in front of him, successfully attracting everyone's attention and leaving enough time for Bei Yan to suppress the riot in his body.

Her efforts were not in vain, and by the time everyone's realization was put back on Bei Yan, his face had returned to normal.

"Nothing. Bei Yan gently squeezed the hand of the fairy tale, raised his eyes and silently looked at the people in the ancient martial arts world who had become numb, but the words he said were given to Wang Yizhi: "Master Wang, how about talking about a condition." ”

Bei Yan's voice was not slow, and everyone even heard a little leisurely from it.

"Conditions: Now you are a knife and I am a fish, why should I negotiate terms with you. There was a noisy voice from Wang Yizhi's side, but the voice was still clear: "Rather than talking about conditions, I prefer to beg me when you are slaughtered by others, and you beg me to exchange all you have for a whole corpse, isn't this more wonderful, hahaha"

There was a loud laugh, a bang from above the cave, and no sound was heard.

"Sit down there for a while. Wang Yizhi, who didn't know where to hide, didn't speak, and the fairy tale didn't mean to take the initiative to speak, Bei Yan looked so calm, whether it was really the case, or pretending to be calm, the fairy tale felt a little more down-to-earth.

"What are we going to do now. Wang Yizhi turned off his voice, and the warmth instantly lost his calm and calm momentum to complain about Wang Yizhi, and followed the fairy tale step by step, tugging on his sleeves with anxiety.

And so on. Fairy Tale calmly glanced at the people with empty eyes and a look of waiting for death, pursed her lips, found a corner where no one was, and sat down with Beiyan.

Seeing this, Wen Wen and a few people also sat down near them, even the confused monk and Lai Pidao people were also clearly separated from the group of people who had broken the jar and broken, only Wen Fei was still standing in place, looking at the group of people not far away.

"Go and help your master over. The fairy tale sighed, did this Wen Fei just catch her temper, this is clear enough about her identity, and her position is clear enough, even if she wants to refuse, she can't help it.

Moreover, the old man had just spoken for a few of his own people, trying to stop those madmen from coming.

Forget it, it's not much more.

Wen Fei suddenly perked up when he heard this, looked at the fairy tale gratefully, and stepped forward to help Tie Banshan in a hurry.

When it comes to growth, this trip has to be a little bumpy, and the darkness of human nature determines that they will never allow others to be rescued when they are in a deep quagmire.

But at this time, they are obviously artificial, and the people here, including fairy tales, are all dead, and it makes no difference where they are.

The slow loss of internal force in the body is unusually clear, and it seems to be counting down to their death.