The screen pulls back.

Chaoyun's disciples looked at the scholar's pretentious posture and contrived tone, and their bodies were shaky.

That's right, this is the bloody scholar who kills people without blinking.

Several disciples screamed on the spot and fled in all directions.

The Bloody Scholar didn't raise his head, and he had no interest in them.

But as soon as Feng Ze took a step back, he suddenly raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, his eyes were cold, and the wolf in his hand was even more murderous.

He came for himself.

The wind is like falling into an ice cellar.

Suddenly, the Bloody Scholar raised his hand, and something flew towards Fengze.

Feng Ze subconsciously caught it.

I saw the bloody scholar smile triumphantly.

His heart tightened, and he quickly looked at it, and it turned out to be a token, blood-red, with a sharp word "kill" written on it!

The bloody order of the Bloody Palace?

Feng Ze's face was white, on the verge of collapse, why did he take it so cheaply!

He slapped his hand a few times.

Make your hands cheap! Make your hands cheap!

The bloody scholar raised his sleeves to cover half of his face, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Since the Lord of Chaoyun Gate has received this order, it means that you have no problem with our Bloody Palace chasing you down. Don't worry, within seven days, we will definitely send you into reincarnation. ”

Even if it is this kind of words, the blood scholars say it quietly.

Feng Ze's heart and liver are hurting.

However, the next moment, he saw the Bloody Scholar raise the wolf's hair.

“！” Feng Ze almost vomited blood: "Didn't you say within seven days?!" ”

"That's right, seven days started when you took the bloody killing order." The Drifting Blood Scholar smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, although our Blood Clothes Palace is a cult, it is also very trustworthy, and it will be seven days if it is said to be seven days, never a moment late, never a moment earlier." ”

The engraving fell, and his gaze suddenly turned sharp.

The wolf waved hard, and countless white wolf furs flew towards Fengze.

Some of the other disciples were close to him, and they hurriedly fled.

Feng Ze: Gan!

He wielded his long knife desperately, keeping the deadly hairs out.

The bloody scholar smiled at the corner of his mouth, calmly using the sky as paper, and swaying his pen and ink wantonly.

One by one.

It's a word - kill!

It's not like killing someone, it's more like performing an art.

No one saw that on the branches above their heads, two people fluttered down.

Yun Zhen looked down and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "This performance is pleasing to the eye, much better than the golden book with flying pages." ”

The golden book was golden, and her eyes were sparkling, and she didn't hold back, so she opened the golden book.

Now, she's filled her little coffer.

Rong Shu glanced at it, his eyes disdainful.

Bells and whistles.

As soon as he raised his sleeves, a gust of wind burst out, and the bloody scholar didn't care, but he didn't notice the abnormality when the wind blew on his back, but he didn't have time to react, and he decisively fell into the mud.

The last point of the killing word was drawn a long line, and if it was placed on the paper, the word was obviously ruined.

Bloody Scholar: ......

Who dares to plot against this protector?!

He looked up murderously, and saw two figures, one red and one white, floating overhead.

！！

The barbarian woman who ruined his little gold and the barbarian man who demolished their bloody palace!

Gan, why are the two of them here?

As soon as he thought of the events of that day, the Drifting Blood Scholar felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't care about killing Fengze.

Hugging the wolf tightly, he threw down a sentence in a hurry: "Today, I will spare your dog's life, and this Dharma protector will come back another day." ”

After saying that, he rolled and crawled, and slipped away decisively.

Don't forget to wrap the wolf in her clothes, she can't let that savage woman see Xiao Hao, she will also crush Xiao Hao's bones and ashes!

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Yun Zhen didn't realize that one of his backs scared a killing god half to death.

She and Rong Shu came to the courtyard and looked around, not even letting go of a corner.

Finally found the knife in the firewood room.

When Mao Tuan found the breath of the knife in Geye City, and Feng Ze and the others were also in Geye City, and they were all in Nancheng, where there were many people, so many coincidences were not coincidences.

Yun Zhen was mentally prepared to be caught with the knife.

But thinking and seeing are two different things.

Seeing the usually lively little girl leaning against the corner of the firewood room with a dirty breath, Yun Zhen had the heart to kill.

Catch her maid and give her a chase and kill order, do you really think she is easy to provoke?

Fortunately, Rong Shu checked Xiaodao's pulse: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm hungry and faint." ”

Yun Yuan: ......

These people don't even give people food to eat, and the prisoners still have food to eat.

Yun Yu was angry: "Wait for me for a while." ”

After saying that, she floated out like a gust of wind, and in the main house, Hang Weiyue was hiding by the window, listening to the movement outside through a little crack in the window, she knew that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to go out, for fear that she would be killed by a sword as soon as she went out.

Because of the hunt and kill order, there are too many people who want her life now.

And from just now, the sound of fighting outside suddenly stopped. Her heart lifted instantly.

Why hasn't Feng Ze come back yet?

Who lost and who won?

She was sitting on pins and needles, so she simply packed her baggage and prepared to run away.

But as soon as he opened the closet, the door was suddenly blown open by the wind, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

"Who's ......"

As soon as she spit out a word, a finger was pointed at the center of her eyebrows, Hang Weiyue's eyes were straight, muddy, she couldn't see anything clearly, she couldn't hear anything.

Yun Yu looked at the black qi that had penetrated into Hang Weiyue's eyebrows, smiled, and withdrew his fingers.

Use a handkerchief to carefully wipe your fingertips off little by little.

"Listen, from now on, in addition to maintaining the basic nutrient intake of life, you will vomit whatever you eat, and you will be sick to your stomach when you see everything."

Let you taste starvation too.

By the way, there is also Feng Ze's white-eyed wolf, and he can't be left behind, husband and wife are the same, and they suffer together if they are guilty.

She put another black gas the size of a peanut on Hang Weiyue's body, which was pre-stored, and as soon as Feng Ze touched her, this black gas curse would automatically transfer to him.

Yun Yu tugged at her sleeve, lifted her right hand, and shook it.

It's quite flexible.

It seems to have been cured. And it's almost good, even if you can't move as freely as ordinary people in the future, it won't affect your life too much.

This is not unexpected, after all, it is from the Valley of Divine Doctors, even if he is not a doctor full-time, but he is also exposed to it, and there are many good medicines.

But it's still not as good as hers.

Under the treatment of the True Divine Doctor Rong Shu, her hands have almost completely healed, and it does not affect her use at all, and she is as flexible as ordinary people.

It's going to take a while to lift heavy objects.

Yun Yu turned his right wrist, pinched Hang Weiyue's right wrist with a smile, and pinched it hard, only to hear a few crisp sounds of card jumping.

Hang Weiyue's right hand once returned to the pre-liberation period.

It's even more serious than before.

I'm curious how long Feng Ze's cool temperament can endure another oil bottle.

Yun Yu left refreshed.

As soon as she left, Hang Weiyue regained consciousness, and the first thing she felt was a sharp pain in her wrist, she looked at her broken right hand again, and let out a loud cry of collapse.

"Ahh