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Duan Yu looked at Su Chong with a calm face in a daze, and he suddenly felt that Su Chong was extremely unfamiliar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That kind of indifference to life made Duan Yu shudder. Wang Yuyan didn't dare to breathe, for fear of provoking this evil star.

Ignoring the two people who were stunned on the spot, Su Chong turned his head and rode away, he still dared to go to You's Villa, he didn't have time and Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was awakened by the sound of horses' hooves, and hurriedly rode his horse to catch up: "There are a lot of people in You's Villa, and they are all martial arts masters. I know you're good at kung fu, but ...... There are a lot of them. ”

Of course, Su Chong knew that there were many of them, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about combat techniques.

Seeing that Su Chong ignored him, Duan Yu suddenly became angry: "Are you going to cut off their heads one by one?" Tired can also exhaust you! So many masters, how do you kill them! ”

yes, how to kill?

Su Chong's afterglow suddenly swept to Wang Yuyan, and she was stunned. He thought of the plot in the apricot grove in the original book. Suddenly, I remembered a very peculiar fragrance - a sad and crisp breeze. Wang Yuyan was fascinated, and this led to the plot of the follow-up rescue in the mill.

What if you use poison?

Su Zhong seemed to have been suddenly pushed open a door. He had been fighting with martial arts before, always fighting head-on. At this moment, it suddenly dawned on him that his purpose was not to fight bravely, but to kill and injure the enemy efficiently.

With the help of the Boundary Breaking Bead, Su Chong's medical skills can be said to be the best in the modern era. Doctors will naturally be poisonous, and Su Chong suddenly realized that compared to the sound wave gong that he can't start, poison is the best method.

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"Murong Gongzi is righteous, and he stepped forward to call on the heroes to deal with the blood-clothed demon monk. It is a model for my generation, come, let's pay tribute to Murong Gongzi together. Quan Guanqing stood up and said loudly. He is nicknamed Ten Perfect Talents, although his prestige has dropped greatly because of Xiao Feng. But with his superb means, he is still the top decision-maker of the beggar gang. The power in his hands has not only not decreased, but has increased.

The heroes gathered, and the whole crown was clear, and it was like a fish in water. These days, with a sharp mouth, he has really attracted a lot of helpers. At this moment, he took the lead in toasting, and suddenly Hulala stood up with a crowd.

"Yes, Murong Gongzi's move is indeed admirable."

"This wine should be drunk."

"This is a martial arts event that has been rare for decades, did Murong Gongzi contribute to this? Not. ”

Murong Fu stood up slowly, his posture was indescribably chic, with an elegant smile on his face, looking out of place among a group of reckless. All the warriors of the rivers and lakes sighed in their hearts, he should be a child of a family and not a guest of the rivers and lakes.

"Friends, love you, Murong Fu will do it first as respect." He tilted his head and drank the cup dry, crisply. Everyone sighed and drank dry.

Everyone sat down, but Quan Guanqing was still standing, his eyes rolling, obviously having this other thought: "The blood-clothed monk is heinous and indiscriminately kills innocents, and he really deserves to be killed." ”

"The Lord of the Whole Helm is right, since the evil monk debuted in the rivers and lakes, there should be 800 people killed if there are not 1,000. This is a personal slaughter! ”

"yes, it's time to kill ......"

Seeing everyone nodding, Quan Guanqing's eyes flashed: "Everyone comes from all over the world and has their own family business. Leaving behind relatives and running here is not just for a righteous word. But the word can't be eaten as food, even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about future generations, right? ”

Everyone's eyes lit up. What is the real thing to gather here to kill the blood-clothed monk for? Wrong, fame and fortune. Quan Guanqing's words undoubtedly poked into everyone's hearts. There are those who are agile and have already guessed about Quan Guanqing.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were hot, Quan Guanqing knew that he had achieved his goal, and glanced at the Shaolin Xuannan monk with an ugly face, and Quan Guanqing couldn't see it.

"Murong Gongzi, what do you say we should do?" Instead, he avoided talking about it and led the topic to Murong Fu. Discuss the ownership of the seventy-two stunts in public? This is a blatant attempt to provoke Shaolin, he won't be so stupid. Quan Guanqing looked at Murong Fu with a serious face, but his heart was full of fun. Let's see what this noble son does!

He never believed that Murong Fuhui would be a chivalrous person, and he didn't fall in love with Shaolin Seventy-two stunts. The tradition of the Murong family is to return the way to the other, and if you get the Shaolin cheats, this name can be more substantial.

Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, his eyes were still warm, but his heart was full of gloom. This Quan Guanqing is not kind, he is going to roast himself on the fire!

If he agrees to divide the seventy-two stunts, Shaolin will definitely fight with him endlessly. What if the appeal is dismissed? and he shall be set against others. How can that buy people's hearts. Ten talents? Hum! What a-stirring stick.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Murong Fu pondered for a moment, and then had an idea in his heart: "The blood-clothed monk Xugen committed a big crime and openly opposed the imperial court, and even killed the public without authorization. That's why the world's most wanted is not a document. That's 200,000 taels. Not afraid of everyone's jokes, Murong Fu was also excited, and he couldn't wait to sleep with these silvers! ”

Everyone laughed for a while, and suddenly felt that Murong Gongzi was really temperamental. They don't have such a mind.

Quan Guanqing's face is ugly, I'm talking about martial arts cheats, not silver! Murong Fu actually used the silver offered to attract everyone's attention. Without waiting for him to open his mouth to guide the topic again, Murong Fu had already spoken first.

"Protected by the ancestors, the Murong family has a little money, and life is still passing. It's not easy for everyone to come all the way here. I hereby announce that if Murong Fu is lucky enough to get the head of the blood-clothed monk, I will only take one or two pieces of silver, and the rest will be handed over to everyone for the passage. ”

"Good!"

"It's worthy of Murong Gongzi, good bearing!"

Murong Fu pressed his hands weakly, stopped everyone's movements, and said with a sad face: "The martial arts of the blood-clothed monk are unfathomable. I'm afraid that with Murong Fu alone, it will be difficult to take down the other party. There is bad news that I have to inform everyone, Zhenyue Sword Peng Lianshan has been determined to have been killed by the blood-clothed demon monk. None of his men survived! ”

"How is that possible!"

"Zhenyue Sword is dead?"

The people who were still in full swing just now suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, and they were instantly stunned. Peng Lianshan is a tycoon in the green forests of the north, with strong martial arts and brutal methods. The bandits under him are also extremely vicious and very difficult to deal with. The Blood-Cloaked Monk killed them all by himself! The crowd, who was still full of confidence, couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Murong Fu saw that he had already shocked everyone, and he was satisfied: "Killing the blood-clothed monk must rely on the joint efforts of everyone who is doing it. As long as everyone joins forces, cooperates with each other, and exerts their maximum strength, they will definitely be able to confer the head of the demon monk! ”

"As for the distribution of the bounty, I propose that as long as it can cause damage to the Demon Monk, it is allowed to participate in the distribution of loot. When the time comes, everyone will get a satisfactory harvest. Murong Fu said meaningfully.

The eyes of the crowd lit up. The loot, it's not just silver. Everyone vaguely glanced at the mysterious monk with an iron-clad face, looking at the playfulness in Murong Fu's eyes. Can cheats be divided like this?

"It's all up to Murong Gongzi's orders!" Everyone looked at each other and shouted in unison.

Quan Guanqing's face was extremely ugly. Damn, Murong Fu completely controlled the situation!

Xuan Nan closed his eyes and continued to chant the scriptures, he knew that the general trend had gone. Even if Shaolin is powerful, but the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and he will never be able to stop everyone's greed for seventy-two stunts alone. All living beings are suffering, and I don't know how much killing there should be.

"Come, everyone drink this cup and wish this operation a success. Dry! ”

"Dry ......"

For a time, the entire Youshi Villa was in full swing.

You Shuangxiong didn't say a word, just drank with his head down. The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. With Murong Fu taking the lead, the two of them suddenly became dispensable. Looking at the lively scene in Zhuangzi, everyone thought that this was the Murong family and not the You family.

Xue Muhua sat with the two of them, his face was also not good-looking. He originally wanted to accumulate network prestige by killing Xiao Feng. From this to deal with Ding Chunqiu, he didn't expect the blood-clothed monk to be born, and under the huge temptation of seventy-two stunts, Xiao Feng didn't care much.

Although it was said that they were dealing with the two of them together, but looking at the people around them who were full of excitement, where did anyone still care who Xiao Feng was, and they all got into the stunt martial arts.

Glancing at the expressionless You Shuangxiong, Xue Muhua felt pity in his heart, and immediately smiled bitterly. Raising a glass, the three of them felt like brothers and brothers.

Putting down the wine glass, Xue Muhua was suddenly stunned when he smelled the aroma of wine that filled the entire villa.

Wrong! Something is wrong with this wine!

Grabbing the flask, he opened the cap and sniffed it in front of his nose.

No problem with alcohol! So what's the problem?

The You duo also realized that something was wrong.

"Divine Doctor Xue, is something wrong?"

Xue Muhua took a deep breath and closed his eyes to distinguish carefully.

"It's not good, someone poisoned it!" Xue Muhua's face was instantaneous? Pale and white, he hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, lifted it and poured it into his mouth.

The Youshi Villa, which was still lively just now, was suddenly silent. They are all good at what they do, and at least they are third-rate martial artists who have passed through the four meridians, and they are very hearing. Xue Muhua deliberately drank again, and was immediately heard by everyone.

Poison?!

Xue Muhua is a miracle doctor, how can what he said be false.

Murong Fu's face changed, and he hurriedly operated the internal force, and found that the internal force was running smoothly, and there was no reaction at all, and he looked at Xue Muhua who was hurriedly pricking himself with needles.

Everyone was also full of doubts, they didn't find out that there was something wrong with them, could it be that Doctor Xue was wrong? But looking at his anxious sweating appearance, it doesn't look like it.

"Divine Doctor Xue, is there a mistake?" Boss You hurriedly asked, not caring if this questioning word offended Xue Muhua. This is You's Villa, and if someone really poisons him, he will be the first to be suspected. If this Jianghu people target the You family at the same time, they will not have any bones left.

"Yes, Divine Doctor Xue can't be believed. You don't think I'm fine...... Okay......" Before the second child of the You family finished speaking, he sat back on the chair. A drunken look. He only felt weak and drowsy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I drank a little more." He explained with a pale face. But where did the people believe it?

Without waiting for everyone to react, the person who had just stood up sat down on the ground at the same time. His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were red, and his breath was full of the smell of wine, as if he was really drunk.

Even the dullest of the world knows something is wrong. Murong Fu even ignored the dust on the ground, sat cross-legged on the spot, and cheered up his spirit to move quickly.

It's really poisonous!

Who the hell is it?!